paroles de chanson The Horrorshow - King Gordy
I
welcome
you
to
a
room
full
of
blood
and
intestines.
Love
and
rejection.
Son
I'm
a
reverend.
Yelling
there
is
no
heaven
and
little
Helen,
Is
gonna
suck
Kevin's
dick,
she
is
eleven.
Kevin
is
thirty-seven,
molesting
Helen
until
she
wets
the
bed.
Now
get
ready
for
the
beheading.
Then
I'll
head
west
and
shave
my
face
and
chest
and
head
and
hope
that
nobody
notice
me.
Hopefully
John
Walsh
is
a
dead
man.
Wanted
by
America.
Hungry
and
I'm
scared
as
fuck.
Hit
a
rural
area,
find
a
family
and
bury
em.
But
the
daughter
got
away,
you
know
what
this
could
mean.
Finally,
chase
a
white
blond
bitch
through
the
wood
scene.
Like
yes,
you
can
lace
up
your
left
boot
and
let's
scoot.
Your
so
cute
and
yet
foolish,
every
move
accepts
useless.
You
know
your
gonna
fall.
Why
even
try
at
all?
Take
her
back
to
the
cabin
and
eat
her
ass
until
it's
gone.
Hey
what
up
Juggalo?
Welcome
to
the
horrorshow!
You
say
you
got
some
kush
to
roll?
Well
welcome
to
the
horrorshow!
You
say
your
girlfriend's
a
hoe?
Well
bring
her
nasty
ass
down
to
the
horrorshow!
You
said
you
never
heard
of
King
Gordy
before?
Just
buy
you
a
ticket
to
the
horrorshow!
I'm
an
anomaly,
obviously
probably
involved
in
sodomy.
So
logically
I'm
a
be
all
that
I
can
be
aside
of
the
assholes.
I
pray
they'll
pack
your
ass
with
some
glass
yo.
Your
girl
want
us
to
fuck
her
fast
though,
with
masks
on.
Holding
a
whip,
blowing
her
shit
out
til
we
swolling
her
lips.
Controlling
her
hips,
nose
broken
and
both
of
her
ribs
open.
We
keep
stroking,
her
hole
is
so
soaking,
wet.
I
bet
I
broke
it
from
Hoboken
to
Oakland.
I'm
joking,
I
only
want
to
cut
her
throat
open.
Then
throw
her
off
a
boat
and
watch
her
float
in
the
ocean.
Murder
or
Rape?
Burger
or
steak?
You
take
the
pick.
Burn
up
your
face.
Turn
into
Jason
and
shake
a
bitch.
Coming
live
from
Camp
Crystal
Lake,
we'll
catch,
kill,
fillet.
Your
cap's
peeled
today
but
I
feel
okay.
I've
been
shot
a
million
times,
thank
God
I'm
still
alive,
disfigured
but
the
mask
conceals
my
face.
Hey
what
up
Juggalo?
Welcome
to
the
horrorshow!
You
say
you
got
some
kush
to
roll?
Well
welcome
to
the
horrorshow!
You
say
your
girlfriend's
a
hoe?
Well
bring
her
nasty
ass
down
to
the
horrorshow!
You
said
you
never
heard
of
King
Gordy
before?
Just
buy
you
a
ticket
to
the
horrorshow!
I'm
an
armed
assassin,
the
last
card's
to
crash
em.
I
am
causing
panic,
my
flying
saucer
landed.
Right
in
the
Midwest
and
yes
I
guess
I
am
standing
right
on
this
kid's
chest,
til
this
bitch
is
near
death.
I'm
a
have
a
great
night
at
this
cabaret
right?
Til
I
got
in
eight
fights
then
I
got
my
face
sliced.
So
I'm
shooting
up
this
cabaret
twice.
This
Saturday's
quite
violent,
got
to
wiling
on
these
fagot
made
dikes.
I
ain't
lying,
got
to
firing,
let
the
magnum
play
dice.
Gamble
with
your
life,
bullet
will
have
em
laying
right.
In
the
middle
of
Van
Dyke,
this
ain't
no
scary
movie.
No
hockey
mask
or
knives,
bitch
we
carry
Uzi's.
And
there
is
no
sequel,
just
blood
on
your
clean
clothes.
But
no
sneakers
on,
sorry
my
nigga
but
we
keep
those.
Shit
he's
froze,
what's
he
need
some
shoes
on
his
feet
for?
Now
bring
on
Gordy
with
this
gory
ass
king
show.
Hey
what
up
Juggalo?
Welcome
to
the
horrorshow!
You
say
you
got
some
kush
to
roll?
Well
welcome
to
the
horrorshow!
You
say
your
girlfriend's
a
hoe?
Well
bring
her
nasty
ass
down
to
the
horrorshow!
You
said
you
never
heard
of
King
Gordy
before?
Just
buy
you
a
ticket
to
the
horrorshow!
We
want
the
horror!
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