It was a dark, stormy night
When five children of the Lotus crept into a local cemetary
Their intentions were nothing more than to
Smoke marijuana leafs, and drink alcholic beverages
But these five young boys were soon joined
By some very unlikely company
In fact, for the children of the Lotus
This was some company they could only dream of
I'm talkin' about the dead
Not just any dead, I'm talkin' about
They were joined by five ravishing, beautiful, lovely dead women
Who opened up to these boys and gave them their all

Do you like the quija? We danced
Blood and flesh, romance
Right there, right in front of the tomb
Beatiful, horrific and the moon
Dead flesh, crazy hormones
Me with a hard dick, her with her neck broke
We did a tango, she breathed
She wiped blood on a killas sleeve (Whoa!)
Now I ain't ever been the one to pass
She might be dead, but she got a nice ass
Ridin' to the bone, I like dead meat
Wearin' nothing but her panties, shakin' to the beat
So you like to dance? Is that magic?
Is that your ass or back I'm grabbin'?
You're gettin' kinda freaky bitin' on my neck
My heart is beatin' fast, my underwear's wet, and we danced

I can't believe we danced
And I don't even dance
I can't believe we danced
And I don't even dance

Sittin' with my dawgs by the mausoleum
I can't believe my eyes, but I know I see 'em
She walked up to me, can I have this dance?
And put her hand right into my pants
She had a slit in her throat, but I wasn't even trippin' a bit
But I was kinda buggin' on the bitch missing her lip
She had a long tongue, stuck it straight down my throat
And when I went to grab her titty it just turned to smoke
And the bitch mouth just started bleedin' again
I had to yelp a couple teeth so my dick will fit in
I love the blood and guts, and all the sex with the dead
I love the sluts with the snake comin' outta they head

Damn, wasn't something special in that?
When I swallowed it down it kinda pushed my wig back
Fat wait, whut? Let me rub my eyes
What I'm seeing now is startin' to make my pants rise
Hello beauty queen can I have this dance?
And when the song is over can I see some romance?
So what you can see your skull through your hair
I only got one concern, pullin' down your underwear
As I lick the skin across her hip
I feel my tongue slip into her rib
A neden or a leg it don't matter to me
Cause dancing through the cemetary gots me in ecstacy, and we danced!

I can't believe we danced
And I don't even dance
I can't believe we danced
And I don't even dance

My first thought when I seen rise up out the ground
My one and only dead bitch had been found
She was the high school prom queen, Miss Teen and shit
Pressure was too tight, she cut her wrists
Her clothes a little tattered, and it ain't matter though
All I wanna do is put my dick on her jaw bone
Spit about being frozen, decomposin'
Sweet talkin' freak till I get them legs open
Can't wait to get up in her decayed womb
She been untouched for five years in a tomb
She risin' up for a killer, to be my only one
Magic dead funk smells everytime she cums

I was lonely, I had no one
Might as well do masturbation
I'll jack off while Shaggy smooches
I'm watching him from the bushes
Had my pants down on my nug rest
I felt something poking my ass
It's another ghouly girly
Look at me I'm naked early
She came under me and mangled
She had no feet, skin just dangled
We went behind a tombstone
And I said your boobies, may I hold them?
She lifted her crusty sweater
They were blue and stuck together
Gently I peeled them apart
And her skin ripped open, you could see her heart, and we danced

I can't believe we danced
And I don't even dance
I can't believe we danced
And I don't even dance

I can't believe we danced
And I don't even dance
I can't believe we danced
And I don't even dance


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    General CommentThis song is kinda sick, but it rocks in a major way!!!!
    keikotrinityon June 08, 2002   Link
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    General Comment"I was lonely, I had no one
    Might as well do masturbation
    I'll jack off while Shaggy smooches
    I'm watching him from the bushes
    Had my pants down on my nug rest
    I felt something poking my ass"

    Oh my god! I do believe these guys are gay. lol, they are fags, hahahaha.
    anarchysomething44on June 22, 2002   Link
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    General Commentnice job, moron.
    try reading ALL of the words, and maybe having a little less homophobia cloud your brain.
    or just kill yourself, its all the same to me.
    nicoleon June 29, 2002   Link
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    General CommentWhat is wrong with you anarchy? I just responded to another of your stupid messages, and if you've got some kind of problem with Dark Lotus, then back down and don't listen to them. You've got serious problems.

    Now, for all the juggalos that want to I have to agree that this song is sick beyond words, but the music that starts up after Violent J says "I'm talkin' about the dead" is worth the compulsive urge to gag at the necrophilia.
    PsychoACon June 30, 2002   Link
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    General Commentanarchy...juggalos are more important to ICP than anything...i bet whatever music u like they dont care half as much as ICP does about their fans....you calling Juggalos gay??? yet you use LOL.....well GA (Get AIDS) you really are dumb....how can u diss someone else when you use LOL....ICP for life..this is a great song....great beat too
    LotusJuggaloon July 30, 2002   Link
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    General CommentJuggalos. I love each and every one of you... but come on... Why is it that you only mention ICP? Even in the Lotus section? It's not just J and Shaggz... It's each and every person under Psychopatic. The Hatchet Family... Psychopathic loves Juggalos above all else. And Juggalos love Juggalos above all else. That's just the way it goes.
    Twister8138on May 23, 2004   Link
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    General Commentthis song is "sick" no it wus made as a jokeing song there not serious.


    mcl krush
    Krushon July 20, 2005   Link
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    General Commentthis song is "sick" no it wus made as a jokeing song there not serious.


    mcl krush
    Krushon July 20, 2005   Link
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    General Commentmmfcl!! I love all the true mother fucking juggalos out there. and anarchysomething44 serously... i wouldnt want to fuck with true juggalos. you might just find a hatchet stickin out yo forehead.
    Kodaaaon June 18, 2007   Link

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