[Violent J:]
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It was a dark and stormy night,
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when five children of the Lotus crept into a local cemetery,
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their intentions were nothing more than to smoke marijoowana leafs
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and drink acholic beverages.
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But these five young boys were soon joined by some very unlikely company.
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If fact, for the children of the Lotus,
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this was some company that they could only dream of.
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I'm talking about the dead. Not just any dead.
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I'm talking about they were joined by 5 ravishing,
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beautiful, lovely dead women who opened up to these boys
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and gave them their all.
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[Jamie Madrox:]
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Do you like the Ouija, we dance
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Blood, flesh, romance
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Right there, right in front of the tomb
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Beautiful, horrific, and the moon
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Dead flesh, crazy hormones
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Me with a hard dick
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Her with her neck broke
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We did the tango, she breathed
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She wiped blood on a killa's sleeve
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Now I ain't ever been one to pass
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She might be dead but she got a nice ass
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Riding to the bone, I like dead meat
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Wearing nothing but her panties
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Shaking to the beat
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So you like to dance
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Is that magic
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Is that your ass
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In back I'm grabbing
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You're getting kinda freaky
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Biting on my neck
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My heart is beating fast
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My underwear's wet
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And we danced...
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[Chorus:]
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I can't believe we danced
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And I don't even dance
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I can't believe we danced
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And I don't even dance
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[Monoxide Child:]
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Sitting with my thoughts by the Mausoleum
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I can't believe my eyes but I know I see them
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She walked up to me
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"Can I have this dance?"
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And put her hand right into my pants
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She had a slit in her throat
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But I wasn't even tripping a bit
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But I was kinda bucking the bitch
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Missing her lip
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She had a long tongue
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Stuck it straight down my throat
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And when I went to grab her titty
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It just turned to smoke
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And the bitch's mouth started bleeding again
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I had to open up her cheeks so my dick'll fit in
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I love the blood and guts
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And all the sex with the dead
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I love the sluts with the snake coming out of they head
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[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
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Damn, was there something special in that
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When I swallowed it down
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It kinda pushed my wig back
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Fact wait, let me rub my eyes
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What I'm seeing right now
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Starting to make my pants rise
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Hello beauty queen
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Can I have this dance
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And when the song is over
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Can I see some romance?
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So what?
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You can see ya skull through your hair
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I only got one concern
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Pulling down ya underwear
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As I lick the skin across her hip
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I feel my tounge slip in into her rip
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A neden or a leg
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It don't matter to me
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Cause dancing through the cemetery gots me in ecstasy
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And we danced
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[Chorus]
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[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
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My first thought when I seen her rise above the ground
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My one and only dead bitch had been found
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She was the high school prom queen
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Miss teen and shit
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Pressure was too tight
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She cut her wrist
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Her clothes a little tattered
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It ain't matter though
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All I wanna do is stick my dick in her jaw bone
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Spent about 10, frozen, decomposing
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Sweet talk the freak till I get them legs open
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Can't wait to get up in her decayed womb
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She's been untouched for 5 years
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In her tomb
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She rising up fo a killa
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To be the only one
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Magic dead fuck smell every time she cums
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[Violent:]
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I was lonely
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I had no one
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Mind as well do masturbation
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I'll jack off while Shaggy smooches
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I'm watching them from the bushes
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Had my face down in my boodrest
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I felt something poking my ass
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It's another ghouly girly
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Look at me
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I'm naked early
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She came under me and mangled
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She had no feet
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Skin just dangled
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We went behind a tombstone
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And I said, "Your boobies, may I hold them?"
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She lifted up her crusty sweater
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They were blue and stuck together
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Gently I peel them apart
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And her skin ripped open
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You could see her heart
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And we danced...
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[Chorus repeats until song ends]
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We Danced
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Dark Lotus |