"He would dress up as a clown he called Pogo."
"When I got into clown makeup I regressed into childhood, it was
Fun being a clown because you could be yourself or just let yourself go and act a fool." - John Wayne Gacy
If by any chance my notebook would leak
As a farmhouse of bodies undressed on hooks for butchery
Steal barrels of human butchered meat
Those in the fridge were put to sleep
I propped them up like dolls in a rookery
I call um dolls cuz hollow and bleached it's how they look to me
A Brooklyn teen pushed in a trunk then dumped in a brook obscene
Left a note for the cops like come look and see
I'm not horror, pigeonholed me, either way I'm a loser
Horrorcore was born in the west, I don't wanna hear who's making it cooler
I'll put a rapper on ice with his face in a cooler
I wrote Melodies fresh out of outpatient with sutures
Blak Church, B-L-A-K get backed first
If a groupie get skeez I'll get my squeeze to slap her
"It's in a tourniquet so it cut off the air. So if you're going to k** somebody, you just put it on their neck and twist it three times or four times, or whatever, till the person stopped moving." - Gacy
"He removed the handcuffs and disposed of the body."
A modern Skip Spence
Skip rent, trip intense
Write in a forest in a zipped tent
Hallways, blood flooded with visions of twins dead
I been fed, distant
I drown stray s*uts, stalk b**hes straight out of break ups
Solo, Pogo The Clown makeup
In my house based up
Brace clamps in her mouth cutting out taste-buds
On my back porch, the ground soft around graves dug
All I do is talk about the same stuff
Except when in court like Robert Blake was
For k**ing my squeeze, the main one
I got nothing to dream of
f** science
I'm vain and dumb slit p**y gets beat up
I'm oblivious and self absorbed like a sea sponge
I get beats dug from UK street thugs
We'll make the scene flood
MDMA like this was '88, the second summer of Free Love
Sweating beads in the studio like a speed buzz
Drinking the OJ leather sleeves gloved
Trying to get this peak up
I can't hear you over this scream, speak up