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Son Of Blattella
03:43
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Spectrums of color run through your veins,
Ending your lives, my master's name,
The pit, the river, over your cries,
Lifeless eyes coated color this time,
You won't inhabit a shallow grave,
The balls, the colors, so beautiful this way,
As I watch you sink right in the pit,
I know where my life spends, this is really it!
Swarms of my brothers crawl down my spine,
Whisper in my ears, "it's time..."
You won't inhabit a shallow grave,
The balls, the colors, so beautiful this way,
As I watch you sink right in the pit,
I know where my life spends, this is really it!
Such a shining glimmer in your eyes,
Such a sight as you're petrified,
You chose to disobey my needs,
Now on your face, my mother will feed,
I'm the Son of Blattella,
That's what I tried to tell her,
She chose to disobey my needs,
Now on her face, my mother will feed,
Having my way with her crunched, brown shell,
Bury you beneath this colored hell,
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Run from the fear of being cut raw,
My permanent muzzle was the last thing that you saw,
By the end of my game, you will have screamed,
Oh, the sight of your blood simply makes my heart sing,
Run!
My rage fuels from unstoppable desire,
The sum of being left to the growing pyre,
You can run but there's not much more you can do,
Just remember one thing, I see you...
Run!
Run from the fear of being cut raw,
My permanent muzzle was the last thing you saw,
My life's tragedies,
Add up to my perfect insanity,
My fantasies become your reality,
You're in my country, this is hostile territory!
Run!
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Lady In Blue
02:05
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I like the look of those shorts on your legs,
The blue denim texture, I wanna hear you beg,
Beg for your life, underneath these streets,
No one can hear, no one can see,
Lady in blue, I like the way you move,
I've got no restraints, I've got nothing to lose,
I won't hesitate to project my voice,
It's sweeter than sanity, my sweet, sweet toy,
I like the way your hair parts on your head,
Locked away in the cellar, just like I said,
Your transparent skin brings butterflies to me,
Reality or fiction, I know we're meant to be,
Lady in blue, I like the way you move,
I've got no restraints, I've got nothing to lose,
I won't hesitate to project my voice,
It's sweeter than sanity, my sweet, sweet toy,
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4. |
DYWMTDMSAYF?
01:38
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Cut it open,
Stick it right in,
Cut it open,
I've got Bugles, let's make a date,
I've seen your foot, it's what I want to rape,
Drag my blade right down your soles,
And I'll slip it right in as I watch your blood flow,
Cut it open,
Stick it right in,
Cut it open,
Take off your socks and show me your toes,
And I'll slip it right in, as I watch your blood flow,
Using crimson fluids as lubrication,
Your lower extremities beg for penetration,
Cut it open,
Stick it right in,
Cut it open,
I've got Bugles, let's make a date,
I've seen your foot, it's what I want to rape,
Drag my blade right down your soles,
And I'll slip it right in as I watch your blood flow,
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The Anti-Anthropics New Port Richey, Florida
Did you ever notice how in the bible whenever God needed to punish someone or make an example, or whenever God needed a killing, he sent an angel? Did you ever wonder what a creature like that must be like? The whole existence spent praising your God but always with one wing dipped in blood. Would you ever really... Want to see an angel? ... more
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