The Horn
I accomplished the dream I had since I was born
To become a world renowned clown
But while reminiscing, I became torn
As my smile quickly turned into a frown
I was going through my old chest
And then what happened was horrific, I can attest
I saw the horn that I used when I performed for the first time
That I only got because I murdered my predecessor, Marty the Mime
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