Island of Dr. Warcloud

Holocaust

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[Intro: Holocaust]
You have now entered Harsh Realm
Island of Dr. Warcloud, grumps, Wu-Tang
Jiggy, jiggy, boom, boom, magena, magena, la, la

[Holocaust]
Welcome to my window the recipe for ice
A one room school where I murdered all poets twice
I brought two kegs one of beer and one of gun powder
Red splattered count, their organs I call it fun chowder
Crank the music louder, miraculous how it rocks
I throw the whole crowd in a big 'Three Lock Box'
I'm smelling like a convertible man, I'm Michael Myers what
Crash into the gully and neck, I'll steal a fire truck
Red twilight, a vampire grin clever
'The City on the Edge of Forever', his hand was severed
The antique shop is where I found a whale hook
He had a book on his book was how to cook
At my house we play out back, that's how I shattered shields
At my house we play out back, the dirty battlefield
This is the one thousandth raid of 'The Ice Pirates'
A cloud of bats, war axes and maps
The skeletons threw down heavy stones when you encountered them
Up in the mountain, shotguns and acid fountain
And white dragons return from a hunt, but that's not all
The dusty footprints led up to a solid wall

[Chorus X2: Holocaust]
Island of Dr. Warcloud, journey, journey
Journey to spirit, Island, voyage, voyage
'In the Good Old Summer Time', looking swell
'In the Good Old Summer Time', looking swell

[Holocaust]
In through the outdoor, up the down staircase
Wooden wood cutters, a pyramid made of pearl
You were left scoping where the ground became open
And the sky broke thunder that later shattered the world
Fear in the dark they hid deep in the silver weed
I crossed the upper-bridge, the lower-bridge was burning
I capture MC's like pollywogs, for real
A hunchback stood in the wind at the foot of the hill
The house reeks of death and dripping blood
The stench is like a breath from the tomb
Dirty monsoons, magena, magena, la, la
I stroll on emerald beach with black gun
Goo Goo Gaga
The Queen once led us to Prince, iron wires
Warcloud feathers, the war of the vampires
The Chief Rabbits departure the crow and the bean fields
Slaughter rappers sloppily, Star Wars monopoly
Leave you all curled like dirty rash girl
Eyes bugged out like red and white swirl
We use to chase y'all niggas, no sleeves
We only thieves if thieves champagne in the breeze
Believe Warcloud will sip a Coors now
Ghost Children jumped on the bed three doors down

[Chorus]

[Holocaust]
You still can't hit a curve ball
We play baseball at midnight drunk as fuck (HAHA)
Chicks in the bleachers, missile launcher in the truck
Your rhyme style is sorry, the hypnotist Caligari
They roam the sky blue grasslands the
There's black tigers with white stripes
I saw a tailors patch, might just mail her that
Seagull took his sailors hat
Glass eye piece, Geppetto, Stromboli
Piranha face rappers, they call him Mar Mr. Sheephead
Broken face losers I'll knock a hole in you fence mouth
Now they call you Ragged Tooth
Slaughtered when my tents out, Uncle, golf haven
My rhyme came in a Fever Dream
Only one survivor, you told your story to children
A mountain made of lug nuts
Battlefield in the ruged lands
Mixed Forest Zone, Harsh Realm, Diamond Nugget hands
Capped the prospector, mosquito inside the bookstore
El Capitan, in deep, was how the hooks tore
Elbows, shoulders and knuckles, I never go back
I never flatter, I never reflect

[Chorus 2X]

[Outro: Holocaust]
Bats fly in the rain
Crystal coconuts
Jiggy, jiggy, boom, boom, magena, magena, la, la
Welcome to Warcloud's psychocybernetic, psychotropic asylum
Come again
Jiggy, jiggy, boom, boom, magena, magena, la, la
Jiggy, jiggy, boom, boom, magena, magena, la, la