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x-I Stab People -x (monoxidexlette) wrote,
@ 2003-10-30 22:26:00
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    Current mood: excited
    Current music:Twiztid- "Green Pumpkins"

    Happy Devil's Night!!
    Whoop whoop! It's Devil's Night which means tomorrow is fuckin HALLOWICKED!!!! Hell fuckin yea! Sarah is commin over after school n we gonna paint up our faces, then walk up to Toof's for a lil bit, then go to the movies, then come back ta my house n smoke out n the graveyard! Its gonna be fuckin awsome!

    But as for now imma go watch the Halloween marathon n take a shower n shit so i'll leave ya wit this special holiday song..

    = Twiztid- "Green Pumpkins" =

    (Monoxide)
    I'm a strange kind of pumpkin that never goes away
    And I survive of the hatred and inside I'm all grey
    What's that shit you say?
    My thick ass roots extracted from your poisonous fruits
    Stronger than a whole house built of Bamboo Shoots and hard work
    And it don't stop until you dead in the dirt
    The truth hurts
    It's Halloween, time for the dead ghosts to roam
    So lock your door, make sure you're not alone

    (Madrox)
    My pumpkin's rotten
    Have I forgotten?
    That nothing lasts forever
    Got it, damn I forgot it, why won't this come together
    Hiding behind the moon
    Like the bats and the freaks at night
    The green is starting to bloom
    Ok to the drawer for the butcher knife

    (Chorus)
    Everything is changing to colors of green
    Pumpkins rotting away, like hopes and dreams
    But we seem to hold it together, and keep it alive
    For mostasteless Juggalos with Freekshow eyes
    Now in the Mirror-Mirror visions become a little clearer
    It's a decomposed vision of terror, starring back at you
    What you gonna do when you truly see
    That the Green Book is him, and me, and my family

    (Monoxide)
    Disregard me as a stitch in your time
    And now it's come to bring the hatred to the
    Front of your lawn and drop the bomb
    The Green Pumpkinz symboled as something truly that's coming
    Hear it bumping people should really just get to running
    It's the boogieman and I'm banging at your door
    With an axe and a chain-saw, and enough balls to aim ya'll
    My cigarettes will burn a hole in your chest, you hot boxing with a monster
    You're a zombie at last
    I'm under beds making some noises, grabbing some legs
    Swear to God, I never touch them, I just scare them to death
    I'm never right I must of had some shitty karma as a kid
    Although my music's made of poison but somehow I seem to live
    Turn your porch light on and pray for sunlight
    Keep your back door locked, and keep all of your children out of sight
    I'm translucent, walking through walls, halls, and doors
    Very magical, I'ma turn five kids to four

    (Chorus)
    Everything is changing to colors of green
    Pumpkins rotting away, like hopes and dreams
    But we seem to hold it together, and keep it alive
    For mostasteless Juggalos with Freekshow eyes
    Now in the Mirror-Mirror visions become a little clearer
    It's a decomposed vision of terror, starring back at you
    What you gonna do when you truly see
    That the Green Book is him, and me, and my family

    (Madrox)
    Enter into the mind of a serial killa
    Never step or hide inside cocoons of a caterpilla
    The mutation has begun, and involved green slime
    And blood stains redecorate the wall
    Took the protocol and bust it down to lime dust
    And sprinkled it amongst the ones that's down with us
    And I trust that everyone will understand
    When they hear the Green Book, and witness how it began
    In the days when hunger was the wickedest of ways
    And the magic was felt every time the CD plays, remember that?
    Now that's an un-subliminal fact, embedded on my family axe and Lotus tat's
    You can quote that - in the mist of the spit
    Monoxide and Madrox all up in this son of a bitch
    For Halloween, underground and unseen
    From Green Pumpkinz to Green Books and everything between

    (Chorus)
    Everything is changing to colors of green
    Pumpkins rotting away, like hopes and dreams
    But we seem to hold it together, and keep it alive
    For mostasteless Juggalos with Freekshow eyes
    Now in the Mirror-Mirror visions become a little clearer
    It's a decomposed vision of terror, starring back at you
    What you gonna do when you truly see
    That the Green Book is him, and me, and my family


    **MMFCL!!**



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