Appetite For Destruction

I got a taste for waste and a taste and a blood. Murder, I heard her when she screamed the drop. 'Coz her son caught the slug. Relate this to no choice.

Appetite 4 Destruction

I got a taste for waste and a taste and a blood. Murder I heard her when she screamed the "Drop!". 'cause it's on part of slung. Relate this to no choice.

Alwayz Into Somethin

The year is 1991, N.W.A. back on the streets, yo. Takin' out all you commercialized suckers. And we on this laid back track. And we doin' this, well kinda smooth.

A Bitch Is A Bitch

[Eazy E]. Oh shit. I guess there's one less bitch you gotta worry about.. . [Narrator]. Let's describe a certain female. A female with the disease of character.

Atheist Ways

You never wondered how witches fly. Hobgoblins chant in the dead of the night. Ogres and fairies read their textbooks of blood. While Christians ponder a vengeful God.

As The Cacodemons Feast

There is a house upon the hill. From which this story is told. A tale of human cannibals. Brought into the fold. One cold and stormy night. When the asylum did not lock.

Angel Hunt

Through the Heavens above in the azure sky. It is my mission to watch them die. Since days of old all I want. Is to gather their wings on this Angelhunt.

Altar Of The Dead

Skin of the holy. Caressing my soul. Martyrs of the dead. Destroying the old. . Altar of the Dead. . Caskets of bone. Crosses of flesh. God will bleed.

An Excercise In Self Portraiture: Go Shoot Yourself

An Aptly Fictional Description

Angerexia

You gotta a scratch but you can't reach the itch. You try your best but you still need a fix. No where to go and you're losing your patience. . You raise your fist and ya.

And The Winner Is... (demo)

Hey have you heard the news. (The fight is on). Who do you think will win. (She's pretty strong). Maybe he's got a chance. (He's pound for pound). Maybe he's got a chance.

All Automatic

Here goes my life again. It's pretty plain, what a shame. . Who'll win the race today. Haven't a chance. Play the game. . Well I'm tired of thinking, of thinking, thinking.

All You Have

And what I saw today. Was more than I can take. I'll say this honestly. I was afraid. . And the pieces are coming together now. But there's still just so many things to figure out, this time.

Are You Ready For The Night?

Are you ready for the night?. Are you ready to be a child?.

Alone?

And the wind is blowing in the mist. And the mist is caressing the trees. And the trees are growing in the dark. And the dark is refilling my eyes. . I'm alone in the night.

Art

Another Violent End

A spiral of anger breaks its human fold. A chapter of hatred starts its evil flow. Now a trial begins. A clash of senseless hate. Before the fences mend.

After The Holocaust

Fires burning cities down. Your whole world's destroyed. Mutants crawl out from the ruins. To put you to the sword. Poisoned air in darkened skies. flows across the land.

As Long As You Love Me

Although loneliness has always been a friend of mine. I'm leaving my life in your hands. People say I'm crazy and that I am blind. Risking it all in a glance.