Favorite lyrics/lyricist?[views:13199][posts:74]_________________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:15pm - KillerKadoogan ""] hows about a music related thread? post yer shits. I'll get to mine... |
| ________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:18pm - eddie ""] Spray down the death Down on their farms Assault against the population Suppress by military arms Only you prevent the forest Legalise the war They are deprived of their power Eradication without law Agent Orange Agent Orange Agent Orange A fire that doesn't burn All the marks erased long ago Scars are healed up Cancer creeps into their innocent souls Memorials of flesh and blood Have survived unlawfully punished Poisoned till the end of their lives Physical deformity What medicine will help? Still births will rise Agent Orange Agent Orange Agent Orange A fire that doesn't burn Grieved weak hearts are crying Waiting for the end In this condition they are dying Newborns of the damned Preserved in test tubes for generations Vicious circle of transmission There's no way for reparations Must live with chemical agent called Agent Orange Agent Orange Agent Orange A fire that doesn't burn Agent Orange... burn Agent Orange... burn Agent Orange... burn |
| ___________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:19pm - Sinistas ""] World Coming Down by Type O at the moment. -- She thinks I'm iron man that I don't feel pain I don't understand why joy must be feigned I'm so fortunate yet filled with self hate That the mirror shows me an ingrate I could easily start pointing fingers Since the blame is mine it always lingers That the truth it lies in my reflection Though this can't go on there's no question Yeah I know That my world is coming down Yeah I know I know I'm the one who brought it down Brought it down Bring it on down How quickly pass the days long is the night Lying in bed awake bathed in starlight Better to live as king of beasts Than as a lamb scared and weak I will deny my role as a human Holding myself hostage with no demands It's better to burn (to burn) quickly and bright Than slowly and dull (and dull) without a fight Well I know That my world is coming down Now I know I know I'm the one that brought it down Brought it down Yeah, Bring it on down |
| ____________________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:22pm - FuckIsMySignature ""] that and In Praise of Baccus are my fav Type O songs of all time |
| ______________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:25pm - pam ""] Dax Riggs/Acid Bath. |
| ___________________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:30pm - SlavonicIdentity ""] Dissection - Beyond the Horizon Beyond the event horizon lies the void of my dreams Imploding eternal darkness, portal to my destiny The voracious gaping vortex distorts the cosmic laws Drains the life of the universe, extinguishing the stars Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! Anti-Cosmic Bringer of the End Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! This is the realm of Azerate, eleven as one Destroyer of cosmic order, extinguisher of the sun In this place so sinister I shall find my dreams Illuminated by the blackest flame To transcend with dragon wings Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! Anti-Cosmic Bringer of Revenge Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! Anti-Cosmic Bringer of the End Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! Eleven to Kill the Ten Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! So brilliant in your darkness Rushing forth the rage of Chaos In your all-dissolving fire all becomes nothing Beyond the event horizon Beyond the lights of the stars A place of eternal freedom The void where all illusions die Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! Anti-Cosmic Bringer of Revenge Vedar-Gal Tiekals Somdus Azerate! Eleven shall bring the End |
| ___________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:32pm - Sinistas ""] FuckIsMySignature said:that and In Praise of Baccus are my fav Type O songs of all time IPOB is awesome as well. I had a hard time deciding between WCD and Anesthesia, myself. |
| ______________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:35pm - Josh_Martin ""] Peter Steele (more for Carnivore than Type O) Jello Biafra Geezer Butler and of course, the all-time master of thought provoking lyrics Paul fucking Stanley!! "I'm a dancer/ A romancer/ I'm a capricorn/ and she's a cancer" |
| _______________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:36pm - Yeti ""] i dont give a fuck how "gay" they are, Mikael Akerfeldt of the almighty Opeth is one of my top favorite lyricists. one of if not my top favorite set being "The Amen Corner" from My Arms, Your Hearse: White summer. So far I have gone to see you again. Hiding your face in the palm of your hands. Finding solace in the words I do despise. You snatch at every sound. And even though you believe that I am shackled within death, memories are tainted with paleness. Crestfallen still. Those eyes... empty like a barren well. It was the only task I would undertake. To reap the harvest that was mine. The seed that had sprung into a florid meadow, and left me helpless in your embrace. The bond we never spoke of, once stark and enticing, now slowly smoldering to dust. The celestial touch, from grey to black. A fathomless void enclosing. Unwritten secrets beneath the cobwebs. I can not endure. And so I rose from my sleep. The moon turned away its face. Overture of the long, black night begins... something you said: "Eerie circles upon the waters". Until now we have shared the same aura. My ashes within your hands. My breath in the sepulchral mound. You know that your night is my day. The final spark that blew life into me, the DEMON OF THE FALL. |
| _____________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:44pm - BornSoVile ""] Adam Mason of Goratory/Sexcrement - hopefully he won't go soft on me when he sees that I put his lyrics on the internet. MENSTRUAL MONEY SHOT I’m a vampire for pussy- If they’re not bleeding, sure as shit ain’t eating- I drink gallons of whiskey, Watching my liver make alcohol history- It’s been a month since the last encounter- With my crack head ovulating whore master- I keep her cycle on calendar- She’s never skips a month cause I always got crack for her- And now she’s missing in action- No pussy blood satisfaction- Drown my libido with whiskey- A perkecet chaser should hinder my misery- And if that bitch shows up pregnant- Transform her fetus to dead kin- I prefer the blood that comes from pussy- Rainbow kiss vagina- at the cunnilingus diner Nauseous from the hunger, as I slip away from sanity- Dreaming of menstrual manicotti- Served at the period party- I am the rag God- Should’ve been born a tampon- Wide set vagina- Slip my tongue inside her- I am the rag God- Vampire for pussy- If they’re not bleeding, sure as shit ain’t eating- I hear a bludgeoning knock- at my door- its my bitch- I think she’s fucked up and she’s looking to whore- I smell her bleeding snatch from the kitchen- Cause eating pussy is my fucking religion- Undo the button- Undo her zipper- Prepare for the rainbow kisser- She’s ovulating- there’s no debating Pull your pants down- Here’s your crack rock- No need to screw- Just let me eat you- |
| ______________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:49pm - pam ""] wow. |
| _______________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:49pm - Yeti ""] bahahaha that dude is nuts. |
| ______________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 12:56pm - Beorht-Dana ""] I wouldn't say they're my favorite, but I really dig Agalloch's lyrics "I Am The Wooden Doors" When all is withered and torn And all has perished and fallen These great wooden doors shall remain closed When the heart is a grave filled with blood And the soul is a cold and haunted shall of lost hope When the voice of pride has been silenced And dignity's fires are but cinders their grandeur shall remain untainted It is this grandeur that protects the spirit within From the plight of this broken world, from the wounds in her song I wish to die with my will and spirit intact The will that inspired me to write these words Seek not the fallen to unlock these wooden doors |
| ___________________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 1:03pm - FuckIsMySignature ""] Godflesh/Justin Broadrick Jesu Nature will step on you, nature will eat you up, Jesu...Jesu Nature don't care for you, nature don't see you. Jesu...Jesu You're Fucked You've Lost |
| _____________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 1:10pm - Sacreligion ""] maynard james keenan Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will. I sure could use a vacation from this Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of Freaks here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away. Any fucking time. Any fucking day. Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay. Fret for your figure and Fret for your latte and Fret for your lawsuit and Fret for your hairpiece and Fret for your prozac and Fret for your pilot and Fret for your contract and Fret for your car. It's a Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of Freaks here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away. Any fucking time. Any fucking day. Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay. Some say a comet will fall from the sky. Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves. Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still. Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits. Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will cuz I sure could use a vacation from this Stupid shit, silly shit, stupid shit... One great big festering neon distraction, I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied. Learn to swim. Learn to swim. Learn to swim. Mom is going to fix it all soon, Mom is coming round to put it back the way it oughtta be... Learn to swim. Fuck L Ron Hubbard and Fuck all his clones. Fuck all these gun-toting Hip gangster wannabes. Learn to swim. Fuck retro anything. Fuck your tattoos. Fuck all you junkies and Fuck your short memory. Learn to swim. Fuck smiley glad-hands With hidden agendas. Fuck these dysfunctional, Insecure actresses. Learn to swim. Cuz I'm praying for rain And I'm praying for tidal waves I wanna see the ground give way. I wanna watch it all go down. Mom please flush it all away. I wanna see it go right in and down. I wanna watch it go right in. Watch you flush it all away. Time to bring it down again. Don't just call me pessimist. Try and read between the lines. I can't imagine why you wouldn't Welcome any change, my friend. I wanna see it all come down. suck it down. flush it down. |
| ________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 1:22pm - Ryan_M ""] Aaron Stainthorpe from My Dying Bride: "The Sexuality of Bereavement" In soothe I lend a gracious ear Your sobbing, somehow sexual Come to my bosom. The help I bring Is all my pleasure you lonely, dear thing Oh, cruel love, when held by you My sanity does fly You lie there mourning with looks of desire 'T is beauty when you cry Drink my grievingg love Desire and wine go well Sleep, I'll watch over you Relief? Time will tell Secrecy fosters passion You stay untouched I know you are alone With peace I care much "The Light At The End Of The World" An isle, a bright shining isle stands forever, alone in the sea Of rock and of sand and grass and shale, the isle bereft of trees. - Small. A speck in the wide blue sea. 'Tis the last of all the land. A dweller upon our lonesome isle, the last, lonely man? - By the Gods he is there to never leave, to remain all his life. His punishment for evermore, to attend the eternal light. The lighthouse, tall and brilliant white, which stands at the end of the world. Protecting ships and sailors too, from rock they could be hurled Yet nothing comes and nothing goes 'sept the bright blue sea. Which stretches near and far away, 't is all our man can see. Though, one day, up high on rock, a bird did perch and cry. An albatross, he shot a glance, and wondered deeply, why? Could it be a watcher sent? A curse sent from the Gods, who sits and cries and stares at him, the life that they have robbed. Each year it comes to watch over him, the creature from above. Not a curse but a reminder of the woman that he loved. - Oh weary night, under stars, he'd lay and gaze. Up towards the moon and stars. The suns dying haze. Time and again, Orion's light filled our man with joy. Within the belt, he'd see his love, remembering her voice - The twinkle from the stars above bled peace into his heart As long as she looks down on him he knows they'll never part One day good, one day bad The madness, the heat, the sun, Out to sea, he spies upon land. His beloved Albion. Cliffs of white and trees of green Children run and play, 'My home land' he cries and weeps, why so far away? Eyes sore and red. Filled with tears, he runs towards the sea. To risk his life, a worthy cause, for home he would be. Into the sea, deep and blue, the waters wash him clean. Awake. He screams. Cold with sweat. And Albion a dream. - Such is life upon the isle, of torment and woe. One day good. One day bad. And some days, even hope. The light at the end of the world burns bright for mile and mile Yet tends the man, its golden glow, in misery all the while? For fifty years he stands and waits, atop the light, alone. Looking down upon his isle the Gods have made his home - The watcher at the end of the world through misery does defile. Remembers back to that single night and allows a tiny smile. (His sacrifice was not so great, he insists upon the world. Again he would crime, Again he would pay, for one moment with the girl) Her hair, long and black it shone, The dark, beauty of her eyes, Olive skin and warm embrace, her memory never dies. 'Twas years ago, he remembers clear the life they once did live. Endless love and lust for life, they promised each would give. Alas, such love and laughter too, was short as panting breath For one dark night, her soul was kissed by the shade of death. (Agony, like none before, was suffered by our man.) who tends the light now burning bright on the very last of land. (Anger raged and misery too like nothing ever before.) He cursed the Gods and man and life, and at his heart he tore. - A deity felt sympathy and threw our man a light 'Your woman you may see again, for a single night. - But think hard and well young man, there is a price to pay: to tend the light at the end of the world is where you must stay. Away from man and life and love. Alone you will be. On a tiny isle. A bright shining isle in the middle of the sea.' - 'I'll tend the light, for one more night with the woman whom I love', screamed the man, with tearful eyes, to the deity above. And so it was that very night his lover did return. To his arms and to their bed, together they did turn. In deepest love and lust and passion entwined they did fall. Lost within each other's arms they danced (in lover's ball). - - Long was the night filled with love. For them the world was done. Awoke he did to brightest light, his woman and life had gone. To his feet he leapt. To the sea he looked. To the lighthouse on the stone. The price is paid and from now on he lives forever alone. Fifty years have passed since then and not a soul has he seen. but his woman lives with him still in every single dream. 'Tis sad to hear how young love has died to know that, alone, someone has cried. but memories are ours to keep. To live them again, in our sleep.- |
| ___________________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 1:28pm - FuckIsMySignature ""] damn thats a long song |
| ______________________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 4:49pm - chris_from_shit_fuck ""] Let's fuck some kids, they can't say no Molest them now before they grow Threaten them with oral sex Expose yourself to incest 'Cause it's alright to expose yourself to kids Do it now before they grow up and it's too late Find an elementary school at recess time Pull your pecker in front of them and masturbate Suck a little hairless crack Hold 'em down, they can't fight back Watch 'em scream and cry with fear Fucking cunt don't tell nobody dear 'Cause it's alright to expose yourself to kids Do it now before they grow up and it's too late Find an elementary school at recess time Pull your pecker in front of them and masturbate Alright, expose yourself to kids Do it now before they grow up and it's too late Find an elementary school at recess time Pull your pecker in front of them and masturbate Say I'm a pervert, it's OK Hey! Candy little girl? Walk my way, you fucking bitch Child abuse is on my mind Little fucking kids I'm soon to find But it's alright, expose yourself to kids Do it now before they grow up and it's too late Find an elementary school at recess time Pull your pecker in front of them and masturbate Do it now before they grow up and it's too late Pull your pecker in front of them and masturbate Find an elementary school at recess time Pull your cock in front of them and masturbate [img] |
| ____________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 4:53pm - RichHorror ""] Tesco Vee French people suck I just gotta say Made the jet fighters Go out of their way Hating Yankees too much Those beret-headed nuts. They can stick the Eifell Tower Straight up their butts. Last time I flew Air France Played a tune on my Uzi And made the sissies dance. Killed a hundred or more And I had a ball. Those freakin' frog suckers Be the death of us all. French people suck. French people suck. French people suck. French people suck my dick. |
| _____________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 4:55pm - Beorht-Dana ""] Ryan_M said:Aaron Stainthorpe from My Dying Bride: Oh yeah how could I forget Aaron "The Snow In My Hands" I've seen them. so dark. Black. And yet fine.The flower they carry had once been mine.Get away from me, man of stories. Robe of lies.Stay far from me. I lie to myself (it's nothurting). I need help, but not from you oryour father. No! Jesus Christ. Who's mysaviour? Lose myself in gods death. No! I can'tbear all this pain. I had watched the snowall day. Falling. It never lets up. All dayfalling. I lifted my voice and wept out loud,"So this is life?". |
| ________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 5:48pm - retzam ""] Agalloch and Pink Floyd are two of my favorites in the lyrics department. |
| ________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 5:53pm - retzam ""] The texture of the soul is a liquid that casts a vermillion flood From a wound carved as an oath; it fills the river bank a sanguine fog These arms were meant to be lost! Hacked, severed and forgotten The texture of time is a whisper that echoes across the flood It's hymn resonates from tree to tree, through every sullen bough it sings These boughs were said to be lost! Torn, unearthed and broken Earth to flesh, flesh to wood, cast these limbs into the water Flesh to wood, wood to stone, cast this stone into the water... |
| ____________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 5:56pm - anonymous ""] mark shelton - manilla road Helicon Mountain of wisdom, Of music and light Muse of all vision, Grant us the Waters of Life Seeking the mountain, Apollo's sacred realm, Where the Muses dwell, Inside the Crystal Well Forest that echos, Songs of the brave Chidren of Delos, Guarding the mystical gate Magik the knowledge, Of the ancient gods I must carry on, Seeking Helicon I've crossed many wastelands, And sailed to all shores, In search of the mountain, Written in ancient lore And the in my dreaming, The Lady came unto me, To show me destiny, The path I was to lead Then came the logic, Truth of all life The gateways of Magik, Are centered inside the mind Power and wisdom, Knowledge and eight fold law, The music of the gods, Lives on Helicon The Veils of Existence, Gateway to the sphere Triad of justice, A riddle sung to the ear Darkness and Chaos, Bow before thy might Blessed be the light, That burns away the night Pegasis flying, Across emerald skies Warrior-Bards fighting, To open the gates of the mind An inner existence, Posessed by us all, Who fight till the fall, Here on Helicon War at the Gates Guardians of light, Defend The Fates, Into the battle, storm this night |
| __________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 6:12pm - DUG-nli ""] Dan Swano Neil Fallon - Clutch Dax Riggs - Acid Bath Mikael A. - Opeth |
| _______________________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 6:24pm - Dwellingsickness NLI ""] John Fogerty - CCR |
| ______________________________ [Dec 28,2006 6:39pm - Lamp ""] Rodney Linderman of the Dead Milkmen My room is such a pigsty My floor has never been swept But I've got a fuckoff attitude And that's something that should be kept In a fucked up world We're all veterans of a fucked up world Mark McCoy when he was doing Charles Bronson All the years growing up I anticipated the day. Now the excitement has just become making the rounds. The score and the win. With all the bases covered, sex has become as worthless as the relationship that it isn't based on. This is what it's been built up to, so now what the fuck is left? And I don't know who was writing XfilesX lyrics, but I found this hilarious Fuck fake race cars and fuck their drivers They're driving me insane Parking lots filled with trash justifying wasted cash Your life is a fucking joke Throw some rims on that piece of shit and pretend you're not broke |
| ______________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 6:48pm - the_reverend ""] I thought this was about rappers. it's all about KISS (keep it simple stupid) and the timeframe. some of my favorites are from kreator, sodom, obiturary, carcass, old cannibal corpse. |
| _____________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 6:50pm - KeithMutiny ""] aaron rollerblades. |
| _____________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 7:15pm - AUTOPSY_666 ""] Extermination of My Filthy Species Vision of apocalyptic extermination Pathetic squealing human beings Forcing the caustic destruction of everything perceived Burning Cleansing Ending Human Existence Standing in the midst of what existed, blowing away the ashes of humanity. Chorus of billions of voices cry out in agony Last one standing in the blackened dawn of a new era Masterminding the omnipotent extermination of my own filthy species Purifying and purging the rotten loveless ore Resurrected in indefinitive form Vision of apocalyptic extermination Burning Cleansing Ending Human Existence Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, standing in the mist watching it all burn |
| ______________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 7:26pm - the_reverend ""] keithmutiney learn his vocal stylings from terri shivo. |
| _____________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 7:29pm - KeithMutiny ""] shes awsome in the sack |
| ______________________________________________________ [Dec 28,2006 7:45pm - eddie murphy, whered he go? ""] my girl likes to party all the time party all the time party all the timeeeeeeeee |
| _________________________________________ [Dec 29,2006 11:03am - KillerKadoogan ""] Joe Horvath from CODC The lyrics on Prowler in the Yard by Pig Destroyer are fantastic Neil Young Captain Beefheart Bob Dylan Just-Ice Warren Zevon Brian Livoti from Watchmaker GG fuckin Allin |
| ____________________________________________ [Dec 29,2006 11:19am - FuckIsMySignature ""] KillerKadoogan said: The lyrics on Prowler in the Yard by Pig Destroyer are fantastic that album is fucking brilliant |
| _____________________________________ [Dec 29,2006 11:51am - anonymous ""] Orgasmatron I am the one, Orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand My image is of agony, my servants rape the land Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore. I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain And still you play the sycophant and revel in you pain And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate I am the politician, and I decide your fate I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown For I am Mars, the god of war, and I will cut you down. |
| _________________________________ [Dec 29,2006 12:28pm - retzam ""] anonymous said:Orgasmatron I am the one, Orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand My image is of agony, my servants rape the land Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore. I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain And still you play the sycophant and revel in you pain And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate I am the politician, and I decide your fate I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown For I am Mars, the god of war, and I will cut you down. Did Motorhead write this song or just cover it? |
| _________________________________________ [Dec 30,2006 12:44pm - KillerKadoogan ""] they wrote it Sepultura covered it I can't believe I forgot Lemmy |
| ___________________________________________ [Dec 30,2006 12:50pm - DwellingSickness ""] http://www.orgasmatron.com.au/ hahahah |
| ______________________________________ [Dec 30,2006 12:54pm - KeithMutiny ""] DwellingSickness said:http://www.orgasmatron.com.au/ hahahah ive seen those things |
| ________________________________ [Dec 30,2006 3:21pm - Ryan_M ""] Chuck Schuldiner....surprised no one mentioned him yet |
| ____________________________________ [Dec 30,2006 3:27pm - anonymous ""] 2pac |
| _______________________________ [Jan 1,2007 8:03pm - retzam ""] No one's mentioned Rob Halford yet, hehe Brutalize you Neutralize you Gonna go for your throat as you choke Then they'll vaporapeize you Terrorize you Pulverize you Gonna cut to the bone as you groan And they'll paratamize you Crome Masters Steel Warriors Soul Stealers Ripping out hearts They're Devil Dogs The Hell Patrol |
| _________________________________________ [Jan 2,2007 11:56am - metal_church101 ""] Favorite lyricist: Roger Waters of Pink Floyd |
| ______________________________________ [Jan 2,2007 12:02pm - JDDomination ""] Vehemence-Whore Cunt Die I could tell you tales of morbid visions, thoughts from which I hide The fear within this shell that I call my soul reflects the darkness This pit of agony into which I have been cast by those who do not see the pain Draining down you inner thigh, what you knew as sex Nails I drive deep into the vagina, ceasing the piercing screams What was once your cunt is now my throbbing toy I drive the hammer deeper to block the pain from my mind This bloody whore who I once told I loved Has become a pile of mangled flesh swarming with insect As I dissect her unborn fetus I hear her whisper one last cry Begging her false prophet for forgiveness, I rape her in the name of Jesus Christ I feel no shame for this disgrace, this atrocity Her very existence being an abomination to humanity There are so many like her waiting to be dead My insanity is my creativity while clearing out my mind These things that I have done are purged from memory But those which linger turn my vision black I wish I could turn my hatred on myself, I want to die But there is a dark force which seems to hold me back Pleading with her god to make my torment stop Hearing my own cries, I drive myself deep Hoping she lives through my climax so she can choke On the steaming slop which i spurt all over her face That whore must die I want this vision of torment to live forever in my mind To stifle the agony that tears ravenously at my soul Her death will secure my piece of mind for now But soon another cunt will die for Satan |
| __________________________________________ [Jan 2,2007 12:55pm - SinisterMinister ""] An excerpt from Mutilated's "Impetuous Bloodshed" Hijack a bus of fucking retards. Make sure they are female retards. Hang them before you stab their face. Exterminate their shit-for-brains race. Ahh, how I love to revel in those lyrics, such inspiration. |
| ____________________________________ [Jan 2,2007 1:09pm - MadOakDevin ""] FuckIsMySignature said:Godflesh/Justin Broadrick Jesu I was going to say Godflesh. Dude has the most depressing lyrics of all time. |
| _____________________________________ [Jan 2,2007 1:22pm - atthehaunted ""] Red Roses for a Blue Lady While your still breaking hearts, I'm plotting a place to hide your bones. I loved that band, they r missed |
| _____________________________ [Jan 2,2007 1:23pm - Yeti ""] agreed. i love though how its referred to as "In All Languages" because it doesnt matter what he says, its soul grinding regardless. half the time the vocals are so distorted you cant tell anyways. he can use very simple lines and they are very effective. |
| _______________________________ [Jan 2,2007 1:34pm - xmikex ""] some of my favorite lyrics of all time have still got to be the early Creation is Crucifixion stuff. The Iconography of John Henry Projecting humanity's soul to a corporate killing machine with an ideology of greed and a hierarchy of screams. We are John Henry's children and as this we are alone eliza was a program John Henry had a soul. The screams that built an icon are a story left untold the useless battle was won by the owner of both machines. Bleed the fucking owner and we'll bleed the fucking machine. The remains will feed the earthworms and our screams will bow be heard. We are automata. |
| ____________________________________ [Jan 2,2007 1:37pm - horror_tang ""] (Yeah... yeah... yeah...) This is MC Negro And this is this Ign-ant MC And this is our new motherfucking single OUR NEW SHIT Slaughtahouse This shit is called Slaughtahouse Negro!Coming off our last platinum LP Platinum LP _Shit's Real Killin' Motherfuckers Dead_ Killin em dead And this is how we gonna rock shit for the nine-tray Verse One: MC Negro Here come the craziest niggaz on earth Cutthroats, ever since birth Blood and guts are gonna spill Cuz it's murder murder murder, and kill kill kill Chainsaw in my holster Barb-wire rope, and I'll hang ya like a poster So when I grab my axe you better drop Cause I'm "swing swing swing, and chop chop chop" in the Slaughtahouse Yeah, yo Ign-ant MC Whassup? Show these niggaz what the dress code is Aight Verse Two: Ign-ant MC Strictly Raiders and Kings gear Only wear black and I don't know how to act no more... so come and take a chance and Mess around with the black Charles Manson Body parts in the freezer I'm not Jeffrey Dahmer but I'll slaughta ya momma So open up the do' To the Slaughtahouse, so I can kill a little mo' Outro: Yeahhh, motherfucker Yeah! This is MC Negro And this the Ign-ant MC And this shit is real over here, motherfucker, real real This is the brand new LP, it's called _Brains on the Sidewalk_ Brains on the sidewalk! And all we wanna do now Is murder murder murder, kill kill kill Part B: Paula Perry, Masta Ase One two, one two This is Paula Perry and it's a brand new year Time for the weak-ass, wack-ass No-skills, negative, anti-everything MC's to get shut down They're gettin Slaughta'd! [Lord Digga] Death to the wack MC's --> repeat 4X (Welcome to the Slaughtahouse!) Too many suckas, too many wack records gettin played Too much money bein made, it's time for the wack to get slayed Take these suckas to war Ase, take em to war! It's the jeep (ass niguh), it's the jeep (ass niguh) Whatcha know about the jeep (ass niguh) It's the jeep (ass niguh), it's the jeep (ass niguh) Here we go, with the jeep (ass niguh) (Welcome to the Slaughtahouse!) Never hear me talking "I could kill a man!!" Started making records but I'm still a fan I'll take you down, I break your crown I make you frown, I wake the town Tick, check it out tock I rock your whole block Got the funk dialect in stock With the boom, bashin, bass drum is smashin and crashin your bedroom walls, and monster mashin Dashin, man with the kick, that be flying Kids don't be trying, this trick cause I'm scien- -tifical, ninety-nine rappers wanna kill to sound ill, you couldn't find their brains with a drill Check it... *sound of a drill* [What a funny little house!] (Welcome to the Slaughtahouse!) Welcome to my Slaughtahouse, it's like a playpen Welcome to my Slaughtahouse, there's no escapin This is the place where freestyling skills are sharp like axes, and suckas get the chills Drum is the cash, like the rash you'll be itchin for the green and, everybody's talking like they're mean and crazy, oh baby, you're ready, for this yo Make me, a poster, holdin, a pistol Then I can be the (man) I can be the (man) Cause they see me with the gun in my hand I, am not, down with the standard The man did, not do, what every other man did Candid, just like the man Allen Funts And there's nothing worse than, a rapper when he fronts So throw your hands up in the air If you really don't care about the next man's life, you get the chair In the Slaughtahouse [The price a rapper must pay] Outro: Whassup kid you hear that new album _Brains on the Sidewalk_? Yeah it's FAT right? Yeah I like that part MURDER MURDER MURDER, and KILL KILL KILL Yaknow that's what it's all about Yeah I'm gonna be just like that when I grow up You think I ain't? |