Текст Insane Clown Posse – The Witch

Shaggy 2 Dope
The witch jumped on my back last night, I couldn’t breathe
In it’s clutch, I was frozen with fright
It went on for, what seemed like hours of terror

Violent J
The witch told me, my girlfriend was a demon
And all this fallin’ in love shit, I’m dreamin’
And it’s pain to the angels, if I don’t deliver
Sealed her off in a barrel, and rolled her in a river

Shaggy 2 Dope
The witch told me, my left arm is possessed
So I broke it at first, and then I went and confessed
But they put me in a home, my arm still wouldn’t leave me alone
Finally had to chew it off at the bone

Violent J
The witch told me, to crawl under my house and just wait
Don’t panic if I suffocate
I bit the tail off a oppossum down there at one point
It’s so boring, and it’s dark but the witch is my light

Chorus
Something is standing between me and my sanity!
They say my witch is a dream, morbid fantasy!
I say wake the dead, wake the dead, wake em’!
WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE EM’!
I say wake the dead, wake the dead, wake em’!
WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE EM’!

Shaggy 2 Dope
The witch taught me, how to cut up a body
It’s nasty and wretched, and hella bloody

Violent J
The witch jumped on me again, here we go
Layin’ in my bed, I can’t breathe anymo’
Layin’ in my bed, I can’t move anymo’
There’s a demon floating in my face, clampin’ my jaw

Shaggy 2 Dope
The witch told me, I gotta murder this one kid
K, well, maybe the witch didn’t then, but I did
With a ninja suit, crept through like a black widow
with the crossbow, stuck him in the neck like ditto

Violent J
The witch told me, about blood that rains
Out of the neck, and what particular veins
And about murder witnessin’, death settin’ in
And it ain’t no heaven, that’s lettin’ me in

Chorus

Shaggy 2 Dope
The witch told me, to put my feet in the fire
And hold on, til everything below the knees gone
Now I’m in a wheelchair, with only an arm but don’t care
I can still throw my hatchet in the air

Violent J
The witch got me, in a predicament, it ain’t good
I got somebody head posted on my hood
4:30 a.m. and we rollin’ through the ghetto
Shaggy ridin’ shotgun, and the witch is in the middle

Chorus Till End