The corpses are waiting, @AngieKStan. They cannot hear your voice buried underground. Bring them out of their graves so they can hear your commands and obey them. The dead are very obedient to those who know how to gain control over them and we know you know. Send them after the filth of society. No one will expect a rotten corpse to be the savior that the planet needs to make it clean again. Salvation will be here through a corpse, and a corpse will be here through AngieKStan.

Human hands carved your eyes so you could see, a mouth so you could speak, a nose to smell any danger that comes towards you. @JACK_O_LANTERN was a lost spirit floating in the air waiting for a pumpkin to be chosen so she would be given life. The same hands that gave her that life now want to carve the skull of the clown like a little pumpkin. But there will be no light within as there is within the JACK_O_LANTERN. All they will see in the skull of the clown is the depravity of their own souls.

It isn't paint at all. It is the red blood of the wicked piggy known as "Thirteen." The clown goes in town wearing the blood proudly and performing for the world while wearing it. They applaud at the end not knowing they are applauding murder. But the clown knows and smiles for the crowd. It has never done a better performance in its life and the applause has never been so loud before. If it would have known it would be this great, it would've committed the murder years ago.

You want to paint your face like a clown, do you? Cut the face off the clown and put it on your own, then you can wear it forever. People will never know it is you unless you want them to know, and we know you don't. They will blame whatever evil acts you commit on the clown and hate it forever even after it is dead. Death does not stop hatred. It will still be alive after the last creature born has died.

Human eyes and ears no longer fear what is forgotten. But since they poured all their hatred into the clown before, where is there for it to go now? They shall find a new clown and paint their face with the makeup of the unknown that can never be cleaned off. Once the curse of the clown is yours, it will belong to you forever. Or at least until the world finds a new clown.

An evil form took over the body of @Lewis but it was killed in its previous incarnation. The aliens were displeased and abducted the corpse to implant a brand new soul into it, then returned him to Earth. This new form is a new creation. It looks and sounds like the Lewis we once knew, but has none of the memories, none of the personality traits of the previous one. It is like a newborn infant we must guide and teach the ways of the world. Few people are given a new beginning with the world still remembering the old. People who hold the previous memories against it quickly realize it is something different now.