Apostasy - Cell 666

Apostasy - Cell 666
Voices in my head
Telling me my god is dead
This burning hate, the urge to kill
When steel meets flesh the blood will spill

Caged within these walls
Lost among these mazelike halls
I must break out, I have to flee
I'm a prisoner of insanity

The world outside's my hunting ground
The innocent my prey
A game of slaughter, fear and pain
Do you want to come and play?

Charades in blood and lunacy
Give into your desires
Like Manson, Bundy, and Albert Fish
Feast upon a human dish

Bestial desire for human flesh

I'll stab you down and beat you
I'll cut you up and eat you
No remorse for the deeds I have done

A game of slaughter, fear and pain
Do you want to come and play?
Charades in blood and lunacy
Give into your desires

Who says death isn't pleasing

Death wields its scythe
With victorious might
No one escapes this inevitable fate
Not even the bringer of hate
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# Posté le lundi 29 janvier 2007 17:59

Arsis - The Face of My Innocence

Arsis - The Face of My Innocence
As the reasons came and went, and swept across
The face of my innocence, I was lost.

To know your face, and your true shade
To feel your lips, and to be bade
To praise the night, to praise my unknown faith
Must I sure find a way? To infest the wound

Inside the wound, that draws me near
And cries my name, and feeds my presence
I am here!

I long for one piece with
I cry for my peace is in you

Inside the wound I hope to find
The essence and presence of you
Inside the wound I wish to learn
The art of fucking you

After the reasons came and went, and swept across
The face of my innocence, I was lost
Inside the wound, that draws me near
And cries my name, and feeds my presence
I am here!

To know your face, and your true shade
To feel the lips, and to be bade
To know your face, and your true shade
To hide in here, in this place

I long for one piece with
I cry for my peace is in you
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# Posté le lundi 29 janvier 2007 18:02

Cannibal corpse - Hammer Smashed Face

Cannibal corpse - Hammer Smashed Face
There's something inside me
It's, it's coming out
I feel like killing you
Let loose the anger, held back too long
My blood runs cold
Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality now becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
Eyes bulging from their sockets
With every swing of my mallet
I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in
through the cracks, blood does leak
distorted beauty, catastrophe
Steaming slop, splattered all over me
Lifeless body, slouching dead lecherous abcess, where you once had a head
Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust
You will never live again, soon your life will end
I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face
facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half
Crushing, cranial, contents
Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes
Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised
Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon
Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions
Suffer, and then you die
Torture, pulverized
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free
To kill as I please, no one can stop me
Created to kill, the carnage continues
Violently reshaping human facial tissue
Brutality becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
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# Posté le lundi 29 janvier 2007 18:04

Carcass - Doctrinal Expletives

Carcass - Doctrinal Expletives
A play on words, or words on play
Last chapter, verse in the final act
Words well scripted, each sentence choking
Inaudible gag, blanket which suffocates
As you eat another's words
Malnourished, you starve

(Lead - Amott)

Silence has a definition
Vocabulary of muted diction
Precise thought to miscomprehend
Ambiguity in high resolution
Articulate expletive fiction
Open to misinterpretation - so precise
(Silence has a definition
A vocabulary of muted diction
Articulate, expletive)

Condensed meaning, making no sense
Open mouth the lines
In stressed expression, understand the silence
The piercing calm, sour music to your ears
As you regurgitate another's words
In their shallowness you drown

(Lead - Amott)

A play on words, making no sense

(Lead - Steer)

Which makes no sense
Which makes nonsense
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# Posté le lundi 29 janvier 2007 18:07

Cattle decapitation - Everyone Deserves To Die

Cattle decapitation - Everyone Deserves To Die
Life has stabbed you in the back
Retaliate
In violent ecstasy
Swift, vengeful hate
Their blood shall stain your pores
Microscopic ingestion of disease
Which you've harbored since birth
Unwittingly the suffering
Everyday life-a virus
Condemn the molesters
Of fraudulent morality
Everyone deserves to die

Deny them life
Dead shall be their families
Beheaded shall be their loved ones
Impotent lies shells of men
In our failed attempt at humanity
Animal parts still sold to vanity
We were destined-it had to be
Flashbomb the general public

As if roadkill, we crisp and peel and flake away
No longer perishable
Adoration for man's expiration
Pain
Disease
Ignorance
Extinction of man
And peace on earth

Revenge
For our nature of decadence
Revenge
Decimation and pestilence

Extreme holocaust of the peoples
The unbiased hand of death
Resetting an evolution
Reversed big-bang conclusion
You are the disease
Your existence is cancer
Ecological tumor
A disgrace to the earth

Deserving of pain
Deserving of euthanasia
100 billion can't be wrong
or so says the golden calf

Visualize nonexistence
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# Posté le lundi 29 janvier 2007 18:19