Book Description
ππ₯ππ² ππ₯π₯ ππ‘π πππ²πππ«π±πβπ° π€π¬π± π π«π’π΄ π°π²π¦π±, ππ«π‘ π¦π±'π° π°π±ππ¦π«π’π‘ π΄π¦π±π₯ ππ©π¬π¬π‘.Killer clown, killer clown,Stalking through the snow,Ribbons tight, silent night,Nowhere left to go.Killer clown, killer clown,On his blood-red sleigh,You can't escape his twisted shape,Youβre all his to slay.Blood-red bows, icy toes,Underneath the tree,With twisted glee, youβll never be free,His gift to you is he.
