Halls Of Illusion "Halls Of Illusion" [Violent J] Ticket please, thanks, walk through the door Into the Halls Of Illusions, visit yours And see what coulda and shoulda and woulda been real But you had to fuck up tha whole deal "Lets take a walk down the hallway It's a long way it, it takes all day!" And when you get to tha end, you'll find a chair With straps and chains, we slap you in there Lock you down tight so you can't move a thread And pull your eyelids up over your head Cuz you're about to witness an illusionary dream It's just to bad it ain't what it seems [Shaggy 2 Dope] You walk in and see two kids on the floor They playin Nintendo and he's got tha high score And sittin behind them chillin in a chair Is your wife, when ya look, oh, you ain't there It's some other man in the hand in hand Now she looks so happy you don't understand See this is an illusion, it never came true All because of you! [Violent J] Back to reality and what you're about Your wife can't smile cuz ya knocked her teeth out And she can't see straight from gettin hit Cuz you're a fat fuckin drunk piece of shit But it's all good here, come have a beer I'll break the top off it and shove it in ya ear And you're death comes wicked painful and slow At tha hands of MILENKO! [Chorus (2x)] Great Milenko, wave your wand Don't look now, your #life is gone This is all because of you What you got yourself into [Violent J] Look who's next it's Mr. Clark The dirty old man from the trailer park You got your ticket? Thanks take your coat off And later on, why not, I'll rip your throat off "Lets take a walk down the hallway It's a long way it, it takes all day" And when you get to the end you'll find a chair You see all the blood, yeah your boy was just here We get all different kind of people comin through Richies, chickens and bitches just like you In the Halls everybody gets a turn To sit and witness your illusion before you burn [Shaggy 2 Dope] What do we have here, oh yeah, no way It looks like your kids and they okay Your daughter's chillin up in college top grade And your son's a fuckin doctor, phat paid They got families and kids and it's all good They even coach little league in the neighborhood Is this true have ya really seen tha holy ghost? Nah, bitch, not even close! [Violent J] Back to reality your son's on crack And your daughter's got nut stains on her back And they both fuckin smell like shit And live in the gutter and sell crack to each other When they were kids you'd beat em and leave em home And even whip em with the cord on the telephone And that reminds me man hey ya gotta call Watch your step to Hell...it's a long fall! [Chorus (2x)] [Violent J] Ah, it's time to pack up and move to the next town But we forgot Mr. Bigot, okay, dig it We can't show you an illusion cuz we're all packed But I'll still cut ya neck out, hows that? [Chorus (4x)] Submit Corrections A-Z Lyrics I INSANE CLOWN POSSE Lyrics "The Great Milenko" (1997) Search
The Devil Inside Icp I see the devil Everytime I fuck a bitch Tell her I will call her Throw her number in a ditch Lie to her face Just to get my dick blowed 15 minutes later Tell her hit the road I see the devil Everytime I stomp somebody Run from the scene With my fists all bloody Me and my boys Beating them down in the street The devil was right there Watching like sweet I see the devil Everytime I lie to my mom Whenever we argue I go off like a bomb Tell her she don't Understand shit about me Get in the car With my homies and flee I see the devil Everytime I score some meth He's standing Right behind me like death Every hit that I take He claps his claws Just like he does Everytime another soul falls Running outta time Looking for the light Something isn't right The devils grip is tight Cause I'm Running outta time Leave it all behind Cause my souls on the line (ooh ooh oh) Can't nobody hide From the devil inside I see the devil Everytime I take what ain't mine Whether big or something small He tells me its fine He tells me to snatch it Cause its so apeling When I lay down at night I see the devil on the celling I see the devil In every bag of dope I sell Every dollar I make Brings me closer to hell I got bitches on my dick And money to spend But every road that I take I see the devil at the end I see the devil Every time I drink and drive I see him right beside me Telling me to get live He tells me to floor it I try to ignore it He laughs when we crash And everyone's bloods pouring Running outta time Looking for the light Something isn't right The devils grip is tight Cause I'm Running outta time Leave it all behind Cause my souls on the line (ooh ooh oh) Can't nobody hide From the devil inside I cant run I cant hide He's outdoors He's inside He's right here And I swear He's claiming my soul to bare I cant run (no) I cant hide (no) He's outdoors (no) He's inside (no) He's right here (no) And I swear (no) He's claiming my soul to bare I see the devil Everytime I look in the sky I see the devil In the sun and the#moonI won't lie I see the devil In my own face looking in the mirror I see the devil In my crew like he's standing right here I see the devil in the walls The devil in trees The devil on my back I hear I'm in the breeze I seen the devil Bealzabub with horns and a tail But I'm looking for god I don't wanna go to hell Running outta time Looking for the light Something isn't right The devils grip is tight Cause I'm Running outta time Leave it all behind Cause my souls on the line (ooh ooh oh) Can't nobody hide From the devil inside Can't find it - From the devil inside - I said I'm sorry From the devil inside - No! No! - From the devil inside - Noooooooooooooooooo! - Can't find it - I don't wanna go to hell - Can't see hell - I don't wanna go to heeeeeelllllllllll! - Running outta time Looking for the light Something isn't right The devils grip is tight Cause I'm Running outta time Leave it all behind Cause my souls on the line (ooh ooh oh) Can't nobody hide From the devil inside What have I What have I found What have I What have I found I see new sight I hear new sounds I feel my My heartbeat pound What have I What have I found What have I What have I found I see new sight I hear new sounds Pray for me
Icp Killing Feilds The Killing Fields Laying in my bed, I think of many horror tales Yet I barely move, my bed is made of nails I try to roll, my skin slowly tears away My flesh is stuck to my bed as I begin my day Walking out the house, this morning, the sky is red The streets are crowded with the bodies of the living dead They're trying to die, they're leaping off of roof tops Uh, they only scream in pain as their body flops I'd rather stay inside my home and only pray to die But my house is been on fire since like '85 I can only stand a night of the fatal smoke But see you never die, you only burn and choke So I leave out the house and walk the land Wild pigs run and feed off the dying man And look around you, there's bodies hanging from the trees But they're not dying, they're only crying "please" I hear the thunder in the sky, so I run in hide The deadly rain may soon come down, you got to get inside The lunatics see the lightning, they're screaming, yes It's raining blood, the streets are a bloody mess About once or twice a week though it thunder storms That's when giant heavy red and black clouds form It's raining blood, livers, and kidneys from the sky Prepare cuz when you die, you're coming to the killing fields "What shall that be? What shall that be? When that fine moment Comes. When the curtains are drawn, the windows are shut, the Doors close, and you've written what you've written, you said It, that's it. What will you look to be? What about it, mister When you've had your last beer. You laughed at family and Laughed at your little wife. She begged you not to go out to That bar." [Violent J] As I feed off a dead pig, I'm thinking back To when I had a heart beat, and how I would act I would steal from the poor, I'd laugh at the sick But in the killing fields, you get your fucking neck ripped So as I walk along, I meet a lot of strange folks Some people with no eyes, and gashed open throats And if they notice your eyeballs are working well They try to dig em out your skull, and go for self Now in the summertime, it's like a whole 'nother realm Water victims, fire, and oceans overwhelm To walk outside, the heat will surely cook your brains Try to run across the street your hair will burst in flames Victims in a panic run from the heated light Underneath the city, into the sewer pipes Into the fire storm this becomes your new land But there's no food, so you feed off the other men And now it's been seven months, I'm barely fed I chase a Billy Billy goat with a human's head He's steady screaming "Let me be! Let me be!" But while I chase him there's another demon chasing me All of time moves backwards, I'm growing old And the clouds are burning fire, and so I'm told That there's a lot of living souls such as the rich That choose to live like a bitch, I'll see you in the Killing Fields "You've had your big time of lust and sin and filth. What is The end going to be when you realize that time is up? You've Crossed the finish line going in the wrong direction. What Shall it be? What about it, ya man? When you spent your #life In a few years time? You're burned out shell at 25 years of Age. What shall it be? What about it? You could go to hell (what shall it be?) Come, come on down, down (you're going to the killing fields)
My Resume First real mentor and trainer was at the age of ten was my father. From him I learned everything about intensive training and rehabilitation that I could. Fortunately my father was trained by William Koehler. http://www.koehlerdogtraining.com/home.html If unfamiliar with his name which is now considered almost blacklisted, his famous method of training was hailed as the best by many from the police,military- (who's many training methods are still used, as well as new), and of course Walt Disney, plus the +50,000 dogs his stats are staggering. Considered the most controversial..yet undeniably most effective on high energy/bounce back aggressive- or even terribly stubborn dog with high resistance. In my experience his books is for the last ditch attempt to fix a dog before the needle. However I must also acknowledge there are even newer & better ways of training, for the less extreme dog and more of a family pet. In the late 70's-to early 90's my father then created one of the first and only training/rehabilitation programs in western Canada, as well as owning a large kennel of champion pit bulls in Canada. There I grew up with min of 30-50+dogs on property at all times. I had my own polished rehabilitation skills with my own dogs by 14/15 . Eventually I evaluated, trained and assisted with over literally hundreds of dogs by the time I was 22. My father created our original draft assessment quiz for further research into dogs personalities in relation to breed/type and environment I was my fathers willing assistant. I helped with everything I could. I watched carefully as he took not just his own brave perfect pit bulls, but also the rescued sad shaking dogs who had given up- and transform them into magnificent personal(or family) Guardian Angel dogs. Brave and confident once again. We incorporated many different types of training to make the perfect angel. Intelligent disobedience- seeing eye Dog work; if your child is walking the dog and tries to cross the street, the dog won't go. Search and detection; Hiking or at the beach were is so & so? gone missing send the dog. What If they are about to be dragged into a van? Oh yeah- her guardian angel shows up with trouble for the would be kidnapper. Protection; if your daughter goes on a date she brings her guardian angel to size him up. "The dog is not going to tell on you honey, but you won't get, drugged, raped,beat up stolen etc." My Father always said it. That, and nothing good ever happens after midnight. Unfortunately it was during the plethora of pit bull attacks in the 80s-late 90's which brought the popularity of the wrong customers.- dog fighters, groupers, drug dealers even the Hells angels etc. My father ended up appearing on the international & local television stations, newspapers from Calgary to Edmonton (and farther) we then ended up with receiving multiple death threats..we had people try to steal the dogs, worse yet- set them all loose on each other in side the kennelled dogs cages- trapping them into a huge pile of fighting dogs..with no way out. They fought to the death. We lost over half of our pack. End result we had to sell everything AND move. You can't fight those battles. Not with a family and no Chuck Norris. From there I then further enriched and fine tuned my skills from * Tom Rose dog academy, a world wide recognized establishment with campus housing . Established it in 1972. http://www.tomrose.com/ * The world renowned groundbreaking trainer Ivan Balabanov, http://malinois.com/about-ivan- balabanov/ * Famous Don Sullivan, 'The Dogfather' with his own Tv show, his own academy, his training is vast even outside dogs http://www.dogfather.tv/dogmyths. * The Canadian Association of Professional Pet Dog Trainers. * Leerberg kennels and training& supplies. Again another long standing dog training academy. Supplies Civilian to k9 police & military. Leerberg.com * I was also Military trained and ended up fully educated in all three of the Army, Airforce, and Naval dog training search & rescue, bomb and narcotics detection,extensive protection, tracking and apprehension. * have had many years work in rehabilitation and therapy. Don't doubt that there is mental illness in dogs, as well as PTSD. They are currently doing an experiment involving dogs, mental illness and medication. There can be damaged dogs. * have had intermediate veterinary training. My father trained me and I've dealt hands on with parvovirus & staff infection, stitching up injuries, porcupines, skunks, Pica etc When any of theses came threw the kenn I was home from school sometimes for a month. * also I am a Corespondent with famous herbalist Vet Dr Andrew Jones DVM in B.C. https://www.theonlinevet.com/ As it is right now, lm also one of the only trainer that will do rehab and training with an excessive aggression issues. Seriously traumatized dogs mentally emotionally unstable. The ones no one wants. To have or to deal with. I created redflags to help those in need with their often out of control dogs.