Ladies and gentlemen

I present to you, the Terror Wheel

The most horrifying, terrifying, mystifying ride

Available to the dead

Gather round my dead friends

And witness the bizarre, horrid dictales

As told to you by your favorite

Serial clown slaughterers the ICP

So who will be brave enough to step into this ride?

Just follow the trail of blood into the red tent

There your host, Willaby Rags, will strap you in

And you shall experience, the wheel!

So gather and watch, look and learn

The ways of the Terror Wheel

Oh look, there goes one now

He's walking in, good luck fella

There he goes, they're locking him into the cage

Greetings, I'm Willaby Rags

Prepare for your first stop, the Dead Body Man!

Ahahaha!



Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street

Fifty-five, sixty-five bodies atleast

I hang with the stiffs till the break of dawn

I'm always finding bodies when I'm mowing the lawn

Drag 'em in the house, throw 'em in the oven

Wicked clown lovin that dead body grubbin

Tastes like chicken finger lickin deep fried

I ate a dead body, but don't tell, I lied

I just ate my first dead body last week

Still got the finger nail caught in my teeth

Before you start yelling and cursin my name

Remember something's wrong with my brain, insane

Second I was born, doctor threw me against the wall

Kicked open the doors and he whipped me down the hall

I'm sliding and I'm bouncing off shit like a hockey puck

And my mother's like "What the fuck?!"

He said I was born of an alien race

Born with a hatchet and a juggalo face

But I'm not a martian, you wouldn't understand

I'm just a dead body man

We got bodies, dead bodies-acap