Pinned Down (icarus Remix)

I can't think, can't speak. Are you talking to me?. I drift off with such ease. I'm not listening you see. . Pinned down without a crown. Are you talking to me?.

Pinned Down

I can't think, can't speak. Are you talking to me?. I drift off with such ease. I'm not listening you see. . Pinned down without a crown. Are you talking to me?.

Pugilistic Burn Postures

Carbonized extremities cooked and charred. Burst organs jellified simmering in boiling lard. Smoking slab of blackened burnt meat. Scent of immolation, sickeningly sweet....

Pig Pong

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Pet(ting) Sematary

[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla]. . Human bodies disrupted by undeath,. a purification-gurgling sematary.. . Pet(ting) Sematary. plasma orgies.. Pet(ting) Sematary.

Pig Is A Pig

Lie upon the lie.. And it all comes down to this. That a pig is a pig is a pig is a pig.. And they want to rule the world, but they can't have me.. 'cause I don't need this body..

Purple Haze (3:20)

Originally by Jimi Hendrix. All lyrics by Marquis Marky.

Paralyzed, Mesmerized

I will smile, while you still cry. I'll be in the light, while you still hide. I'll be far away, while you still sleep. And I'll always remember this believe.

Paralized, Mesmerized

...I will smile. while you. still cry. I'll be in the. light. while you still. hide....

Pale Sister (4:55)

With wounded knees. And the musty scent. Of incense in her hair. Captured by the barbed hook. Of eternal devotion. Stigma bleeds. In the book that leads.

Paraphrase

I look to the ancient skies. everywhere i look there's another sun. what will it matter. If i extinguish one. . Evaluate the value. Evaluate your life.

Prevision

Parallel Minds

The things I know are beyond belief,. Gathered through ages. Like growing seeds I have absorbed. . The moment has come to challenge the royalty. I'm succumb to a simple law,.

Propelling Scythes

Souls are crushed. With a brittle sound. Like crumbs are crushed. When a table's undone. Their blood was their wine. Their mind was their meat. Here they sat.

Pinhole View

Are You covered? Are You under this stone?. Can I call You? Can I see You alone?. Will You show up? Is it Your place or mine?. Are we friendly? What You seek You shall find,.

Part Of You

(graham/cohen). . Roger:. I've been alone - sat by the phone. A time in my life - I'd prefer to forget it if I could. Those memories are leaving me. Now all my days are a dream and the dream is for real.

Paranormal

Alto dame espacio que no puedo respirar. Veneno en las venas nada es en realidad. Cada minuto eh vivido un siglo. Despertar interno, intenso suicidio.

Palestina

La noche extiende sus alas y arropa cielos con macabre opacidad. El triste eco del Kaddish se escucha desde la torre de Babel. . Extranos seres nocturnes vengan a la raza elegida.

Profane Martyr

Suppurated boils cover your face. Gushing down your chin, superabundant. Pus. Epileptic scraggly limbs leave a weightless impression. Nailed to a wooden cross.

Portable Gasstove

Sick perverted threesome. Entering the station once known. As a peaceful and quiet. Residence for truck drivers. . Portable Gasstove, run for your life.