They're not really whole deviations.
Mon beau bijou
you come upon me like a demon lover
whispering your divinity
are your wings white or black
I can't tell for your shining eyes
Juggalo Family
runnin' the streets
and runnin' the beats
carnival clowns and jugglin' freaks
the world watches in horror
while we convert their kids,
smoke mad weed, and blow our lids
painted hordes of juggalos, reppin da hatchet
we got clown love in our hearts, and nobody can match it
drunken ninja masters and crooked preacher killas
we ride, southwest side, all killa no filla
richies and chicken, they hate; the labels, they drop us
but with my ninjas by my side, nobody can stop us
when da wicked clowns come, bitch, ya betta recognize
if you don't, we'll cut your neck, and we won't apologize
our homies are down and our bitches are bangin'
we don't stress to impress, all we're doin' is hangin'
so stand tall, my juggalos, when you here me shout:
we're all brothas and sistas; peace, y'all, I'm out
Revenge of a Victim
You are the one who tortures me,
I want you dead,
You rip out my heart every day,
I don't want you in my head.
You scrape you claws across my chest,
I refuse to give you my blood.
You will die in fire, I will spark it.
You will die in pain, I will cause it.
I want you to feel what I do,
I want to make you cry like you did me.
I will drain your blood, beat you blue,
I've gotta make you see:
You're stronger, smarter, crueler than me.
Don't cover you weakness with my blood.
Time after time, you've beaten me,
Dragged me through the mud.
Now it's my turn to hurt you,
You tried to kill me, revenge is sweet,
You've dug your own grave, now,
Lay down in it. At last I've got you beat.