Paculla Annia was a Campanian priestess of Bacchus. She is known only through the Roman historian Livy's account of the introduction, growth and spread of unofficial Bacchanalia festivals, which were ferociously suppressed in 186 BC under threat of extreme penalty. Paculla Annia is said to have presided over the corruption of Bacchus's mystery cult and its holy orgia, starting around 188. Livy describes the Bacchanalia as hitherto reserved to women, a daylight ritual held on just three days of the year; Paculla Annia changed them to nocturnal rites, increased their frequency to five a month, opened them to all social classes and both sexes - starting with her own sons, Minius and Herennius Cerrinius -.and made wine-fueled violence and sexual promiscuity mandatory for all initiates. The cult was thought to function as a hidden state within the state, with particular appeal to those with leuitas animi (fickle or uneducated minds); the lower classes, plebeians, women, the young, morally weak, and "men most like women" were thought most susceptible but even men of the highest class were not immune. A virtuous ex-initiate and prostitute, Hispala Faecenia, though fearing the vengeance of the cult, revealed all to a shocked Roman senate. Once their investigation was complete, they suppressed the cult, saving Rome from the divine wrath and disaster it would otherwise have suffered. Livy claims that six thousand were executed, and that the arrests included Paculla's son, Minius Cerrineus. The legislation against the cult, or rather its forced reformation, is given in the Senatus consultum de Bacchanalibus. Paculla's fate is unknown.
(Chorus)
Nothin on this earth can rock me
Like a juggalette
Kissing up and down her neck and
Talking dirty til she gets wet
Ladies in clown makeup and
Milenko thongs listen up
I'm a spit this lyrical message
Until I've had enough
(Chorus)
Nothin on this earth can rock me
Like a juggalette
Kissing up and down her neck and
Talking dirty til she gets wet
Take this for example,
Recently there's been a lady
Gorgeous Juggalette who
I can call my brunette baby
Loves it when I hold her tight and
Stick my hands between her thighs
Tears of ecstacy and passion
Slowly drippin from her eyes
Took her panties off
And rolled my tongue right down
Her f***ing chest
To the best p***y ever tasted,
F*** it was the best
Reached up with my arms
And she grabbed and
Tightly held my hands
Telling me how good it felt
So I continued with my plans
Dug a little deeper with my tongue
Until I hit the knot
Gripped my hands tighter
As my tongue tickled her G spot
Next thing that we did was
To create one being from two
Got her up on top and
F***ed her as the Juggalos do
Never felt the passion from
Another Juggalette before
That was days ago
And I'm still here cravin more
Gotta tell this Juggalette
In some form, in some way
I still got more to say and that
Boo still wants to play
This song goes out to all of you Psychopathic Juggalettes
Listen to me closely so that
I can get this off my chest
(Chorus)
Nothin on this earth can rock me
Like a juggalette
Kissing up and down her neck and
Talking dirty til she gets wet
Juggalettes listen up,
I'm a talk about them
Silly f*ggot pop punks
Them jockey sports hunks
The ones that dress to impress
And always buy from the best
The f**k they got to offer you
Besides a shaved chest?
It's what a juggalo like me can
Offer you just every time
Pourin' Faygo down ya t! ts
As we hand you to the sweet sublime
A juggalo will strip you down and
F**k you in his facepaint
Chew off your panties and
Lick your p***y til you faint
This song goes out to all of you Psychopathic Juggalettes
Listen to me closely so that
I can get this off my chest
(Chorus)
Nothin on this earth can rock me
Like a juggalette
Kissing up and down her neck and
Talking dirty til she gets wet
This song goes out to all of you Psychopathic Juggalettes
Listen to me closely so that
I can get this off my chest
(Chorus)
Nothin on this earth can rock me
Like a juggalette
Kissing up and down her neck and
Talking dirty til she gets wet
This song goes out to all of you Psychopathic Juggalettes
Listen to me closely so that
I can get this off my chest
(Chorus)
Nothin on this earth can rock me
Like a juggalette
Kissing up and down her neck and