to give all those clown haters nightmares! well heres the back story: 13 days before halloween night a clown tired of being laughed at sat down in the street and waited to die but he never did he was unaware the road was closed for construction. he laid there for 13 days until he finally died of dehydration. he shriveled and expired. but his angry spirit would not rest. he stood up to find his jaw had fallen to his chest and gaped in to a diamond shaped oblivion his eyes tore in to the diamond shape he hated so. his corpse had become his hell. his moving hell. he took out his rage on the people who laughed at him long before... hey... weren't you just at the circus?