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andquot;pumpkin put some music on i feel like dancinand'.andquot;
andquot;hold on suga iand'm fixinand' to right now....3 6 4...awright now come over here woman letand's get this shindig started woo! cand'mon everybody!...
now what in the hell is wrong with this juke machine?andquot;
andquot;be warned my children..six will visit...followed by the crumbling of time itself. before the coming of shangra la a dark carnival will sweep across the land,
as a shadow, plagued with destruction. a parade of freaks, jugglers, and death. this wretched nightmare is led by six faces. three have come...three have gone.
the fourth emerges...now. he walks among
us as a shadow, void of light, powered by your own darkness, strengthened by your own wickedry. a horrid reflection of your very own deep desires cast and
reflected back upon yourself. brothers and sisters! the time has come for the necromaster. the unleashing of the fourth jokerand's card. the arrival of...the great
milenko...milenko...milenko...andquot;
andquot;this damn thing! maryanne, what in the hell is wrong with this music box?andquot;
andquot;donand't mind that old thing, honey, it does that all the time.andquot;
Insane Clown Posse
Intro (great milenko)
Intro (great milenko)
andquot;pumpkin put some music on i feel like dancinand'.andquot;
andquot;hold on suga iand'm fixinand' to right now....3 6 4...awright now come over here woman letand's get this shindig started woo! cand'mon everybody!...
now what in the hell is wrong with this juke machine?andquot;
andquot;be warned my children..six will visit...followed by the crumbling of time itself. before the coming of shangra la a dark carnival will sweep across the land,
as a shadow, plagued with destruction. a parade of freaks, jugglers, and death. this wretched nightmare is led by six faces. three have come...three have gone.
the fourth emerges...now. he walks among
us as a shadow, void of light, powered by your own darkness, strengthened by your own wickedry. a horrid reflection of your very own deep desires cast and
reflected back upon yourself. brothers and sisters! the time has come for the necromaster. the unleashing of the fourth jokerand's card. the arrival of...the great
milenko...milenko...milenko...andquot;
andquot;this damn thing! maryanne, what in the hell is wrong with this music box?andquot;
andquot;donand't mind that old thing, honey, it does that all the time.andquot;
