Vomit - Insane Clown Posse

Erica was a beautiful girl even without the makeup

She was something stunning from the fucking time she wake up

She had many sugar daddies paying for her needs

They never knew about each other or her evil deeds

She was self vindictive and wicked it’s a shame

God gave her that beauty but ugly was her brain

As the years went by she continued using suckers

Hard working individuals who gave all just to fuck her

As Erica grew older her looks begin to fade

She’s spent every dime they had to surgically upgrade

But that would only last so long as time continues ticking

The eviler that Erica grew as now she’s old and bitching

She died up bitter lonely lady laying in her coffin

Few saw her funeral as none would visit often

Her soul dropped into hell screaming as she plummets

Beelzebub welcomes her as on her face he vomits

On her face he vomits

Beelzebub welcomes her as on her face he vomits

John was a wealthy kid who had all that he wanted

Taught only in the finest schools he shut up like a comic

Graduating college, the world rests in his hands

Never thinking of the greedy or tryin' to understand

He landed at high paying job, his wealth accumulated

Charities that soften but only left degraded

He married and had children but money’s what he loved

He never had time for his kids as out his way he shoved 'em

He grew older in his fashion and never was he proud

Of anything that they accomplished at them he screamed loud

Finally one of his sons who felt rejected and neglected

Committed suicide and John still didn’t corrected

John grew older rich and greedy and he died this way

His kids they really care less, but this they never say

His soul dropped into hell screaming as he plummets

Beelzebub welcomed him as on his face he vomits

On his face he vomits

Beelzebub welcomed him as on his face he vomits

If the heavens above had rejected your soul

Never are you lost without a place to go

Deep in to the bottom of hell’s eternal fire

You are always welcome to come and retire