Monsters Ball - Twiztid, Insane Clown Posse

Showed up in a red stretch hearse full of vampires

Blood red rims straight rolling on flat tires

Screeching to a halt sparks spitting at the paparazzi

Reload your flash bulbs for the dead bodies

Seven bitches and human abominations

Lined up behind the velvet rope waving they invitations

One by one they all pile in, find they seat and wait for the ceremony to begin

And when the lights fall, it’s just like night fall

Unable to see a single thing in front of your eyeballs

All you can hear is the screech from the audience

As the victims up in the pits get robbed of they innocence

Shit, I love the terror I’m in VIP

With these vampire bitches taking hits of mutant ecstacy

Spill the blood, the torch is lit

Compared to the Monster’s Ball your bash ain’t shit

Now who wanna go to the ball (I DO)

The wicked ass monster’s ball (THAT'S WHO)

Tell me who wanna go to the ball (I DO)

The horror’s been here right here just for you

The suit’s ready, my super skin is made of dead hooker ho’s

Tattoos still in tact, bitch take a look at those

I showed up the dead woke when I pulled up

Walked the bloody red carpet, behind me it rolled up

Checked my name at the gates bitch, I’m Veedy Peezy

I died for these tickets, it wasn’t easy

It cost me my soul, somebody said the reaper’s the DJ

Pitch black is the dance floor, A deadly see way

Creatures and hotties, people stepping over dead bodies

Demons above pissing fire on the party

Give me a triple shot of snake blood, two times

A ceremony of freaks and creeps and blew minds

Somebodies eyeball landed in my drink, I chugged it

Cause in this place we all ugly kid

Spill the blood, cause if the torch is lit

Compared to monster’s ball, your bash ain’t shit

I pulled up in a pickup truck with warewolves

Came out leaning on a cane made of deer hooves

I’m covered in blood and holding a grudge

Against these motherfuckers from who I am constantly judged

We down in homie, tonight’s the night

We all come together and celebrate the end of your life

Awarded for the evil, and spite

Inaugerated for the demonic sanity portrayed when I write

How can I say it, I’m just so elated to be here

Paparazzi flashing they pictures wish they would leave here

Carpet covered in carnage and red like licorice

And every step you take you keep hearing the blood squish

I just saw this chick who was missing her cheek, chin & her lip

Handing out free drinks and cigarettes

It must be starting the torches are being lit

The monster’s ball is the shit and your ass ain’t invited biotch

My arm extended elbow bent, ho’s can’t ignore

Clutching to the pass stone pimp glass across the floor

Floating everywhere, it’s sheer elegance

Five years expired still scrubbing, still late for rate

Make a hole in the dance floor it’s time for rug

Cutting my bitch booty up and I’m cee walking

Secret hand shaking, straight teen wolfing

Grabbing titties that feel like drips of pudding

But you gotta love it, it’s invite only

Checking my neck for vampire bites on me

Can’t get the fucking hustle started though

Come on man there’s less limbs missing on Vietnam Veterans

I saw Doctor Jeckel spiking the punch with fermeldahyde

Doubled down and got smacked by Mister Hyde

Without an invite, motherfucker don’t come

Monster’s Ball’s in your mouth get the FUCK ON