Insane Clown Posse - Mental Warp Lyrics
Staring at the ceiling, the roof has a faceIts telling me I dont belong with the human raceHes askin me to join him, in eternal sleepI give him my soul, my body I can keepReaching just above me, I see my pillows thereBut yet I have no head, my head is on the chairIm starring at my body, I look as if Im weakSo give me back my soul, my body you can keepSitting on my lawnIts just before dawnI listen to the screaming, another life is goneIm playing with the children, children of the deadMy mother says theyre evil, my daddy give a shitTheir eyeballs are bloody, their skin is ever paleTheyre askin me to follow, I shale, I shaleThey dress me as a clown, Im screamin as a loonWe dance upon the cemetery, underneath the moonHere I come there I go, Im a night walkerIm starin at you sleepin through your window like a stalkerIm taping on the glass,I lick it with my tongueI notice that the house is vacant,Im starin at no oneI must have fell asleep,I woke up on the floorUnderneath the carpet, underneath the boardsIm gagged with a dead rat, I lay for many weeksThe rat comes back to life, and is chewing on my cheeksComing is my helper, tangling my brainSomethings very wrong I cant describe this painIm calling for my mother, Im crawling up the stairsMy mothers laughing at me, and shes been dead for yearsIm falling down the stair case, tumble to the floorI land up in the attic, next to the cellar doorIm playin with the pigeons, they tell me many liesThey tell me Ill have wings if I let them peck my eyesI hear a womans voice calling from the dirtI plant my little seed, and slowly she will spurtAnd now she is a tree, I hear the heart poundI take her in my arms, and we make love to the soundThe wind is my ebony blowing evil thoughtsCarrying the demons soaring with the heartI put it in my body, the wind will bring the rainOnly lay its demon egg, deep inside my brainTheyre calling me a killer, not saying that Im notMy daddys tried to kill me ever sence I was a totBy poisoning my bottle, I feed it to my friendCuz if he dies my buddy, our friendship will never endIm sitting with the darkness, talking to the darkIts singing lullabies, and stringing out the harpI notice that the floor is warm and rather sickIts cuz Im sitting in my stomachMental warp
