Step right up—this nightmare doesn’t end. The Evil Clown erupts in a riot of colour and carnage, grinning through cracked paint and blood-slick teeth. A blade gleams in one hand, a cursed toy box in the other, spilling skulls and bad memories across a pool of glowing poison. Balloons bob like omens, bright and wrong, while neon sludge pours from a smile carved too deep. “Funhouse Nightmares” isn’t a theme—it’s a sentence. Set against pitch black, the colours burn viciously alive. Gothic, feral, and gleefully unhinged, this tee wears like a scream trapped in cotton.
