Twist L's - Sad Clown lyrics

"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