Ol Evil Eye | |||||
Welcome sons of fucking bitches to the Wicked Carnie Theater Tonight's feature presentation is so fucking scary It'll take the wrinkle out of your nutsac and fade your butt hairs So get ready motherfuckers, for tonight's main attraction I give to you, Ol' Evil Eye, ahahahahaha Alright shut the fuck up, start the movie I loved the old man He had never wronged me He had never given me insult For his gold, I had no desire I think it was his eye Yes, it was this One of his eye's resembled that of a vulture A pail blue eye with a film over it Whenever it fell upon me, my blood ran cold. And so, out of the breeze, very gradually, I made up mind to take the life of the old man, and must rid myself of the eye, forever. So, I'm heading door to door with grandmother's cookie jar I'm selling cookies, twelve for a dollar I ring the door bell, nobody wants any I result in going cheaper, two for a penny Anybody, everybody, they hate me I can tell when they spit and degrade me There's only one house left the last on the block Old man Willy on the hilltop I ring the door bell, the door creeps open And there it was, staring and scoping The man's left eye ragged big and dripping I was tripping, AH! see ya! I ran home, I couldn't stop thinking About his eyeball winking and blinking And that it looked not a damn thing like the other (eww!) Should of wore a patch on the motherfucker It hypnotized me, mesmorized me Traumitized, paralyze, terrorized me Creepers, where'd you get that ball? And tell me how it even fits in your skull I want a big long knife to stick it in I wanna lift up the eyelid and kick it in He's gotta die, I want his eye buried in my backyard I'm killin' Ol' Evil Eye Evil Eye Ol' Evil Eye Now this is the point You fancy me mad Mad men know nothing?! But you should have seen me You should have seen how wisely I preceded, with what caution, with what foresight, with what simulation I went to work. I was never kinder to the old man Then during the whole week before I killed him A day gone past as I heard about jail Men up in the slay, cause I don't fucking play Anyway, I gotta do him in That I was to reborn and put the silver bullets in I plan on bucking one right through his nugget Now my drawers with the bucket, I gotta go, fuck it I stuck it up to his neck when he came to the door I really didn't know what I was in for First a cold-ass stare now a gaze now a stare Kinda like there was no one there, how weird My body froze with the blink of his eye Evil eye sending chills down my spine What to do, what to do, I gotta try to break I gotta try to make my way to the gate, wait I can't move, I'm stuck to the ground Oh, what the fuck was that I think I heard a sound Turn around there it was staring at my face This little old man's eye making me a mental case That's when I felt the pain deep inside, deep inside Now his eyes open wide I want a big long knife to stick it in I wanna lift up the eyelid and kick it in He's gotta die, I want his eye buried in my backyard I'm killing Ol' Evil Eye Evil Eye Ol' Evil Eye At length, it ceased. The old man was dead? I placed my hand upon the heart. I held it there for many minutes, there was no pulsation. He was stone dead. His eye would trouble me no longer. His eye would trouble me no longer. Evil Eye Ol' Evil Eye |