Maimed And Mutilated

Knife cuts through internal organs. Axe ambedded in your sternum. Ice pick puncturing your eyeballs. Hammer cracking open your skull. . Skin is peeled and stripped off the bone.

Madman Marz

Madman marz, psychopath. Say his name, means your death. Hiding out, in the woods. Searching for, fresh young blood. . Hangs you up, breaks your neck.

Monument

in the mid night we look out towards the broken water. and we learn through convulsion of our imperfections. sitting in the rain on this desolate beach.

Mortally Beloved

Thank you for everything. Every moment you shared. I appreciated your stay. Every smile you gave away. . Thank you for leaving. Now I clearly see the dark.

Mas Yama

Una vez mas ya llega el binghiman. . Tengo una pregunta que hacerle a esa gente,. a esas personas que quieren que no cante,. y es que como van ha hacer para callarme,.

Movie Scripts And Scenes

Cassettes and records, 45s they all make a turn,. So many bitter misfortunes but they all make me learn,. . Senorita wont you dance me a song,. Wasted so much youth, I waited so long,.

Make It Go

Intro:. Uh, yeah shady, moriz. . Bridge:. (Bibi, I know you wanna stay with me tonight. Bibi I know you wanna play with me tonight)x2. . Verse 1:. I tell her, I tell her I buy you designer shoes.

Morning Wood

Dont you run dont you hurry dont you worry dont you cry,. It's another day with morning wood as the sunlights up the sky.. Another day of promises, it's another day of love..

Morals Of Convenience

I'm infectious as confection. I kill any sweet tooth. It all started with my crazy crooked time frame. Of my misspent youth and. Everything I seem to finish.

Monday Morning

Weighted down, is the pressure over?. I should've waited for another night 'til I told her. The little things like the way she sings. Are the death of me.

Mason Jar

stuck in a mason jar. where I sealed up my heart. I take it out once a week. to donate to charity. and through my old grey eyes. I watch the colors change in the sky.

Minus One

Martyr

What you consume, is your true protest.. Each dollar you spend, supports what you detest.. Martyr, for your cause X(3). You fail to see your flaws.. This is not your war. X(3).

Memories And Addictions

Please wake me up someone wake me up. I got a notion in my mind saying I should. be fine but all my memories are fading. away my dreams are gone.. On the day I was born to live that's when.

Mute

Approach and try to live me backwards. then without looking behind. surviving is somewhat confusing. although I never mind. . if only silence could ever talk.

Mrcrowley

[Originally performed by OZZY OSBOURNE]. . Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head. Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead. Your life style to me seemed so tragic.

Moon In Mercury

Medusa caught in the mirror blade. Expression burnt in the waters red. Under her wing we were born. No dreams of rising for the kind of man. For the kind of man.

Mephisto

As madmen, some hung head down. From a long-dead tree. Some discuss, all at once. For no one to hear. Variations on emptiness. Great themes on vain glory.

Memorial

I am the moment, the soul. The moment that ends it all. I am the second, the will. The serpent, the one you last recall. . The living pulse of nightmares.

Memento Mori

I am the moment, the soul. The moment that ends it all. I am the second, the will. The serpent, the one you last recall. . The living pulse of nightmares.