down clown dance like that she said and sang and whistled with a grin and when i fell flat on my ass she laughed , lets try again so i ran like hell to escape sad thoughts of that highway life straight into a synagogue where the sheriff raised a knife no , i cried , they did that to me in the beginning yes , he said most sternly , now we shall do it at the ending o joker yeah , you mister pleasure , panic , pain this world was not meant for beauty and the masters are insane the mirror it stood so crookedly and another shook his head i swear that is not my face , otherwise im really dead so i pulled it down , that damn clown , and the gun it fell with him barefoot i stood and prayed for blood , or else to be forgiven after forty nights of fasting , not from food but only sleep i held my ear to the ceiling just to hear an angel weep o joker yeah , you mister pleasure , panic , pain this world was not meant for beauty and the masters are insane but of course that 's an overstatementit never got that ugly so i arose , still frozen , and found a sad girl to say she loved me o lover yeah , you sister body , soul , sweet hand your heart was born for magic and you know im just the man a grief observed ( allegory of the roman calendar ) its halloween evening , the crickets are chirping not a soul in the house is asleep so we go to the market , see a devil , a hornet i decide to dress like a creep and is it so wrong to make peace with the world and your soul by wearing a mask ?