Marsh Lagoon - Insane Clown Posse

If everything is going my way

Then why does it suck so much to be everywhere today

I’m like the captain of the football team

And every girl who’s someone in my school they wanna

Suck my dick or sleep with me

I get big props and high fives

For them quarterback sneaks from the thirty yard line

I never fucked with drugs

I only drink for the buzz

I can handle my liquor and my daddy is a judge

And he looks out for me

But what about the prom queen it’s been at least two

Week since she’s been heard from or seen

Susan Quesada, her mama is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor

Her picture’s in my locker

Her body’s in the lagoon, underneath the lilly pads

Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb

Consumed her body then pulled her below

I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat

Then I let go, the loudest splash I ever heard

And from that day forward I haven’t spoken a word

The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump there dead here)

Only the water (the waters know what stories they bare)

My names not important

You never thought you’d see the day when you would see

Me again but now I caught you

I’ve been abused, confused but uplifted

So I choose to keep this inside but that’s shifted

To a hate that will keep me alive until your heart stops

Padlock your pine box and drop it in a black marsh

To hell and back is where my mind has been

And once upon a time I had a friend I thought I really could confide in

Bad scratches and I touch it, uncomfortable feelin

Can’t sleep much at night, I’m crawlin the ceilin

Got me feelin like I’m sick and depressed

Cause everybody that I’ve told, well they just laid it to rest

But now I’m twenty five, and I’m sick of all the talk

And now I’m stalkin you

Waiting by the door that you’ll be walkin through

No disguise so you can recognize my face, and all the shame and disgrace

Will be the reason I dismantle you

I handle you like a candle, break you in half and then I laugh at you

Soak you in gas and make you flammable

I burn the body and I gather the ash

And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time I get the chance

I got dark secrets, initially I told everybody

One day I’ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody

But they only think I’m playin I’m just Dave from Donut Hut

They always like «What up Dave Nut» when I show up, but

That doesn’t really bother me I suppose

Yet there’s a darkness inside of me which eagerly grows

When I was younger I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels

And this abandoned garage was like my own private world

Now its honey, I had a bad dream again, I’m trippin

Demons eatin me alive and burnin within, I gotta feed it

I roll down another dark street

I’m tryin to find somethin alive so I can smother out its heartbeat

I’m thinkin a hooker, you think I’m bullshittin

I reached for my leathers but I only found my wife’s mittens

In the glove box, circled some blocks, I picked the chick up

I let her suck the dick up, before I cut her neck up

She kicked for em and I’m not puttin much in it

Never thought I’d get this bad, I’m glad I did it, I admit it

Feels so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder

I got blood on my sweater and I better not get ahead of myself

The first matter is disposable of the body

I found the perfect spot out past my uncle Marty’s

There’s some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time

I dumped her there and got on with mine

Only the trees

Only the fish

Only the bugs

And only the water

Truly really know what happened that night

What went wrong, and how they got there (x2)