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Come on everyone to the pageant floor When youre selling sex people always want more Were all the contestants of human tragedy As long as we continue to talk through our money This is the grand prize of our favorite game Its the crash reward for having no shame If the price is right you can win the gold And become another victim for us to behold Congratulations you are next to be played Insane and insecure on the golden stage Youre the souvenir of the studio public Cheap and easy for those who will buy it From Letras Mania