Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thy Raven's Mirror, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song The Wraith: Remix Albums, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.11.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Thy Raven's Mirror |
We be doin' murder everyday, we be good enough to get away |
You won’t even know a wicked clown has hit the door |
Until your melon hit the floor and roll away |
How can I stop myself from murdering your neck |
Methadone and Prozac only keep me in check |
As soon as it’s gone, I’m gonna KILL! |
And that was my last refill, God damnit |
I drink Lithium and I don’t even know what it is |
Only reason why you diss me is cause you want a sip |
Everytime I drink it I piss out a laser |
And cut holes in the wall with my dick phaser |
I’m a do time I assume |
I bitch smacked the judge right out his own court room |
Then I took the bench and sentenced myself |
Eternal happiness and good health motherfucker, motherfucker |
Motherfucker, I represent the Hatchet |
I see your eyeball lookin' at me like I’m a snatch it |
And throw it to the garbage can down the hall |
Then kick you in your ass as you search and crawl for it |
We be doin' murder everyday, we be good enough to get away |
You won’t even know a wicked clown has hit the door |
Until your melon hit the floor and roll away |
We be doin' murder everyday, we be good enough to get away |
You won’t even know a wicked clown has hit the door |
Until your melon hit the floor and roll away |
You know Jamie Madrox rapped about something like this |
Only I never really thought about how horrible it really is |
Laying in a coffin in the pitch black dark |
The only sound being that of my heart, if I’m alive |
But I’ve had no pulse or even breath for days |
I remember the crash and after that it’s a haze |
But I do recall my funeral, them lowering me in |
It was about that time when my soul kicked back in |
I tried to move my fingers or somethin', got nothin' |
But dirt hitting the top from them shovelling, I’m fucked |
It’s been at least two weeks but I don’t keep time |
I just lay here motionless in this rotting body of mine |
I tried fantasy realms and dreaming my way out |
It only leads to mind panicking and torturing thoughts about |
Running and breathing, will it ever really happen again |
Please God, heaven or hell, just let something begin |
Am I asleep or not, I don’t know |
My body is rotting and I feel pain |
Gimme to heaven or gimme to hell |
But don’t leave me dead inside this thing |
My body won’t let me go, let me go, go |
My body won’t let me go, let me go, go |
Am I asleep or not, I don’t know |
My body is rotting and I feel pain |
Gimme to heaven or gimme to hell |
But don’t leave me dead inside this thing |
Am I asleep or not, I don’t know |
My body is rotting and I feel pain |
Gimme to heaven or gimme to hell |
But don’t leave me dead inside this thing |
My body won’t let me go, let me go, go |
My body won’t let me go, let me go, go |