Lyrics: Hell’s Forecast
Album: The Wraith: Shangri-La
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
 

VIOLENT J: Something had woke me a thump on my roof, it was followed by crashing, more thumping ensued. I jumped out of my bed thinking I’d been invaded, heard smashing, more pounding, the sound escalated. Looked out of my window, blood dripped down the glass, I see bodies lay twisted and mangled on grass. I ran into the main room and Shaggy was dead, so was Nate the Mac, Jumpsteady and ABK. Bolted out the house to see if it’s a joke, I heard hundreds of car alarms, saw flames and smoke and the sky above red, I see dead bodies fallin’, it’s raining with corpses, the blood is appalling.

SHAGGS 2 DOPE AND A GANG OF JUGGALOS (CHORUS): Mama told me when it rains-IT POURS, but never mentioned dead bodies-DEAD BODIES. Mama told me when it rains-IT POURS, La de da da de la da de.

VIOLENT J: I never seen so many…horified looks on people’s faces…(The blood is appalling) I hope I never see what all them people saw…and put them in their places…(The blood is appalling) The sun was so hot…So ho…I was burning…Yeah. Dead bodies lay randomly, some stack in piles, on all of their faces pure horror, no smiles, I see children, and elders, and ninjas my age, all lay naked and mangled, most withered for days. I found safety a shelter, I’m under a tree; only fingers and organs come falling on me. I lay sleepless for days the raining continued, the heat of the sun baking corpses like food. Then it finally stopped, I walk knee deep in blood, over piles of bodies through what was my hood. It was right at that moment the Wraith had appeared, and the message it left me might sound kind of weird, but take all that I’m seeing and opposite that, truth is I’m the one dead and this is my Hell’s Pit.