Представляем точный текст композиции "Mr. Rotten Treats" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Isabelle Boulay. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «Mr. Rotten Treats» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Isabelle Boulay передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.
Isabelle Boulay - "Mr. Rotten Treats"
Um well J that was an interesting Halloween Story
Um anybody else have another Halloween story theyd like to share
with the class?
I have another one
Well you have just told your story J
So what bitch, you sit here every day and tell stories
Ill tell a story in this mutha fucka J
See he doesnt want me to tell my story
Cuz he know my story, its about Mr. Rotten Treats
All your parents know my story too
They dont tell you about him though
Long ago they all killed Mr.Rotten Treats
Theyre scared that youll talk about em, theyre scared that
Hell come back from the dead, theyre all scared hell cut your
fucken ass
Welcome too, the other side
Thats what they told me when I died
I was stabbed in the head
Look what ya done dead
All the blood bled, one juggalo dead I
t was a cold, dark, scary Halloween night
My neighbors and their people they didnt realy like me right
So they came and burn down my world
Just because I like to murder they boys and girls
It was the Halloween
I never ment to harm no one
I thought you were supposed to murder it was all in fun
I see the monsters and the goblins
Im a killer too
But then they call me sick so what was I supposed to do?
I come back from the other side I come for the people that took
away my life
Trick or treat bitch, my dead body speaks
You tricked me now its only right that you try my rotten treats
Trick or treat, trick or treat
Watch as the dead man walks the street (2x)
Mr. Rotten Treats got all the good shit over here boys and girls,
I got balls freshly picked form Detroits biggest nutsacks,
I got Milky bar with the delicious razor blade filling
I got fudge freshly packed from the worlds rarest fudge packer
Must return to the other side
But not before I take these bitches on a murder ride
Murder go round, the dead body clown
Put the treats in your mouth, and swish it all around
Excuse me little boy, but is your daddy home?
Thank you sonny heres a little treat now run along
Hey buddy, you thought I was dead, man
You probably stuffed the fucken shank in my head
It was the Halloween I never ment to harm no one
I thought you were supposed to murder it was all in fun
I see the monsters and the goblins Im a killer too
But then they call me sick so what was I supposed to do?
I see you to the other side
Your buddies and your neighbors can come along for the ride
Weak bitches, you thought that you had me beat
But this Halloween Im commin back with my Rotten Treats
Trick or treat, trick or treat
Watch as the dead man walks the street (2x)
Mr. Rotten Treats runs this bitch, bitch,
I got Fried titty nipples, sweet acid drops,
sweet chocolate covered nipple nuggets with the fresh creamy shit filling,
ask about my bitch she loves my cookie dough nut dribbles
It was the Halloween I never ment to harm no one
I thought that you were supposed to murder it was all in fun
I seen the monsters and the goblins Im a killer too
But then they call me sick so what was I supposed to do?
Welcome to the other side
(Trick or treat, trick or treat
Watch as the dead man walks the street)
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