(Verse 1) Steel corridors pulse with rust, B***d stains the walls, drips from my suit. A laugh breaks the silence— Echoes through the hollow, breathless. (Pre-Chorus) Footsteps behind, hollow… distorted. Pressure rises—turning corners, twisting, The honk’s too close, too loud. (Chorus) The clown, stalking through the void— Painted face, hunger in its eyes. Chasing, honking—no escape, The station’s breath, cold and empty. (Verse 2) Tunnels bend, walls scream. I’m a shadow in this metal dream. Honks rip the silence apart, A twisted jester tearing me apart. (Pre-Chorus) I run—no place to hide. His laughter sharpens the blade of fear. Trapped in a game, I never chose. (Bridge) Screams of a thousand lost souls, Shattered voices hum beneath the noise. A broken station, pulsing, alive— The clown’s laughter guides my fear. (Chorus) The clown, stalking through the void— Painted face, hunger in its eyes. Chasing, honking—no escape, The station’s breath, cold and empty. (Outro) The honking fades, but the darkness stays. I’m not alone—he’s always here.