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12 Insane Clown Posse

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Wake... Revenge is mine 12 people will die tonight

Violent J

Now I look and then reborn Though I have just until dawn I remember every face Spirits show me every place First one sleeps inside his bed Place my fingers on his head To each temple push and smother Till my fingers touch each other

Shaggy 2 Dope

Next one makes love to his wife Only wish to take his life For his family's done no wrong Place his children on the lawn Tell the misses, leave the room Less she wish to witness doom Grab the squirming filthy goat And shove the dresser down his throat

Violent J

I must quickly use my gift Next two work the midnight shift Drinking coffee in the back I will listen to them chat Hear them speaking of my death Hear the laughter in their breath But the laughter quickly died When their heads collide

Die! You're gonna die...

Violent J

Now my anger's growing worse Next one's working as a nurse Have to make a doctor's call Drag my body down the hall Grab a scalple and a blade Time to play the nurse's aide Operate and strap her down Carve her face into a clown

Shaggy 2 Dope

Killed another then three more Now we're down to only four This man drives a taxi cab Another wicked life to grab Screaming that he'd thought I'd died Let's go for a taxi ride In the wreck of twisted steel The stearing wheel becomes his meal

Violent J

This man watches his TV Scanning channels endlessly Stops at station forty-four It's the Wicked Clown Show Watch me juggle, watch me dance In 3-D watch me enhance Watch me crawl out from the screen And squeeze your neck until you're green

Die! You're gonna die...

Time...

Violent J

Even though, there's just one left I feel my bones becoming stiff And now I wonder endlessly The spirits have abandoned me My limbs are falling piece by piece My ears and fingers in the street But still yet see no morning sun And here's my victim's early run

Shaggy 2 Dope

Quickly grab him from behind Round his neck with fishing twine Keep him still and pull the string Watch his head go bobbaling Listen to my riddle song Even though my crime was wrong Murder me just for your law And I'll be back for all y'all

Die! You're gonna die...

I'll be back for all y'all...