Showed up in a red stretch hearse full of vampires

Blood red rims straight rollin' on flat tires

Screachin to a halt sparks spittin at tha paparazzi

Reload ya flash bulbs for the dead bodies

Severed bitches and human abominations

Lined up behind the velvet rope wavin they invitations

One by one they all pile in 

Find they seats and wait for the ceremony to begin

When the lights fall its just like nightfall

Unable to see a single thing in front of ya eyeballs

All you can hear is screach from the audience 

As the victims up in the pits gettin robbed of they innocence

Shit i love the terror in up in V.I.P

With these vampire bitches takin hits of mutant extasy

Spilt the blood the torch is lit

Compared to the monster's ball yo bash aint shit





Now who wanna go to the ball (I do)

The wicked ass monster's ball (thats who)

Tell me who wanna go to the ball (I do)

I bet you'll never see the door          

Now who wanna go to the ball (I do)

The wicked ass monster's ball (thats who)

Tell me who wanna go to the ball (I do)

The horrors been here waiting just for you 

              



Its all ready, my suit of skin is made of dead hooker hoes

With the tattoos still in tact, bitch take a look at those

I showed up, the dead woke when i pulled up

Walked a bloody red carpet, behind me it rolled up

Check my name at the gate bitch I'm V D peezy

I died for these tickets, it wasnt easy

They cost me my soul

Somebody said the reapers the DJ

Pitch dark is the dance floor and deadly the seeway

Creatures and hotties hot steppin over dead bodies

Demons above pissin fire on the party

Gimme a triple shot of snake blood 2 times

A ceremony of creeps and freaks and blew minds

Somebodies eyeball landed in my drink i chugged it

Cuz at this place we all up to kid

Spill the blood cuz the torch is lit 

Compared to monster's ball yo bash aint shit

        



 



I pull up in a pickup truck with werewolves

Step out leanin on a cane made of deer hoves

Im covered in blood and holdin a grudge

Against these motherfuckers from who I am constantly judged

But down here homies tonights the night

We all come together and celebrate the end of ya life

Awarded for the evil and spite 

Enogurated for the demonic insanity portrayed when i write

How can i say it, I'm just so elated to be here

Paparazzi flashin for pictuers, wish they would leave here

Carpet covered in carnage and red like liquorice

And every step you take your hearin the blood squish

I just saw a chick who was missin half of her cheek, chin, and her lip

Handin out free drinks and cigarettes

It must be startin, the torches are being lit

The monster's ball is the shit 

And yo ass aint invited biyatch

  



  



My arm extended, elbow bent, hoes cant ignore

Clutchin to the past on pimp ridin across the floor

Floating er'where in sheer elegence

5 years expired still scrubbin still laborin

Make a hole in the dance floor its time for work

My bitch started booty up and MC walkin

Secret handshakin straight teen wolfin

Grabbin titties that feel like drips of puddin

But you gotta love it, its invite only

Checkin my neck for vampire bites on me

Can't get the fuckin hustle started though

Come on man less limbs missin on Vietnam veterins

 I seen Dr.Jeckle spiking the punch with formaldahyde

Backing down got smacked by Mr. Hyde

Without an invite mother fucka, don't come

Monsterous balls in your mouth, get the fuck on bitch

 

Come on come on 

{All the people dead all the people bloody 

All the people dead all the people bloody at the Monster's Ball}