Clover - Twiztid

All I keep seeing is that goddamn pumpkin

I remember being locked inside my head and telling myself

Just let go you don’t have to let this person control you

And it keeps looking at me with that goddamn face

It’s a fucking pumpkin, it keeps looking at me, you motherfucker

I can’t stop seeing his goddamn face, looking at me

Got a smile that’s as big as a jack-o'-lantern

It’s on hallows eve once again

You could feel it in the atmosphere

And the wind and blood underneath the skin

Why is this happening?

butterflies in the stomach like attraction

Pull that I can’t win, head over heels

In the fields for a chance to be dead again

They be calling me Messi, friend

The one with the meat soup, one that fits most spirit to the T

In the zone like a reboot

I take you to the spirit world as it’s controlling me

And I’m supposed to be, conscious aware

Left with the memories and fuck little cats

Trying to be helpful, call me a portal

Long as I return, it all seems fair

Now I don’t want nobody listening to be confused

You can put that on the pumpkins and everything that we do

If you let a ghost take control and get all inside of you

There’s no telling what you remember or what they’ll make you do

That said, I remember becoming myself again

Energy low, feeling my skull caved in

Telephone pole, and wrapped around the metal

Damn must’ve been in an accident

Back in an ambulance

Doing a 100 on the way to the hospital

That’s when I became possessed with another ghost

The darker soul, that was way more outta control

Now every Halloween, it’s not a green

Evil spirits go and take possession of me

I believe I may need an exorcism just to make 'em leave

And soon as everything is better

Another spirit bout to enter

All I have are memories

Now every Halloween, it’s not a green

Evil spirits go and take possession of me

I believe I may need an exorcism just to make 'em leave

And soon as everything is better

Another spirit bout to enter

All I have are memories

I feel like I am being controlled

Through my mind and my eyes

People indulge inside of what’s in my head

Anything goes, like a time giving a try then

It could get violent, if shit goes flyin'

Up all on my eyes, start crying, a little bit of blood

Don’t think that I’m dying, it’s just me getting that blood

To the other side, and I can’t remember enough

To say that I found 'em, how can I get construed?

It’s such a condiment, like when everytime I come to

I just start vomiting, end up feeling confused

The room won’t stop spiraling

It feels like the deepest depression that I’m mired in

If I can just remember once, like I smoked a hundred blunts

Every time I help somebody find somebody that was lost

Every time I help someone, a little more of me it costs

I guess that’s just the price I pay, fuck it then I take the loss

Now every Halloween, it’s not a green

Evil spirits go and take possession of me

I believe I may need an exorcism just to make 'em leave

And soon as everything is better

Another spirit bout to enter

All I have are memories

Now every Halloween, it’s not a green

Evil spirits go and take possession of me

I believe I may need an exorcism just to make 'em leave

And soon as everything is better

Another spirit bout to enter

All I have are memories