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Brutal Cancroid
Pictures with stagnant cancer, images of brutal man,. vasecting, seething, despising, beaten red faces extreme,. run the streets, find the lame, red hands grasp at the air,.
Bloodsweatsaliva.
Victim (culture).. Targets (counter culture).. . I've tried, I failed, can't make your leap of faith, it's all been revealed.. . So don't lie to me because I can do it better..
Bastardizer
"There comes a point when you have nothing left. to give to those who regularly feed from you...".
Bastardiser
Stagnant reason faceless pain it's in your desperate vein.. Borted fusion lifeless feelings in your borrowed hands.. Breath, let me - let me breath.. .
As Seen On Tv
Another group of monster teenagers. Shot up their school today. What makes them do it?. Video games? Marilyn Manson?. . Oh, it can't be the parents. Or the fact that school sucks.
A Better Lie
A better lie? Don't even try. . Is that the best that you can do?. 'Cause I don't believe you. . Is that the best that you can do?. 'Cause you said it's something new.
2nd Hand
2nd hand car, 2nd hand shoes. 2nd hand point of view from the 2nd hand news. 2nd hand shirt with a 2nd hand tie. And a 2nd hand reason from a 2nd hand lie.
(we're Behaving Like) Insects
Burn any bridge (break) I'll break any necks. Tell any lie, I hate all my friends. Kiss any feet (yes) I'll yes any sirs. Use any means, I'll do anything.
(a Higher Form Of) Killing
What do I know, what do I know?. I, never look back, never look back, no. Stick it in me, stick it in me. I, what do I see, what do I see now. . Get it in me, get it in me.
When The Ink Runs Dry
What are you gonna do when the ink runs dry. What are you gonna do when there's nothing left to write. When there's nothing left to say when it's all been said.
The Unwanted Children
I'm not the angel that you thought I'd be I had to clip my wings to be free. You should have raised me right now all I know is wrong. the misguided youth struggles to hang on.
The Scoundrels
We are the rascals that fuck up your place. We'll leave a mess and feel no disgrace. The party is gonna end because of us. We'll keep drinking after we had enough.
The Rebels Are Dead
Everybody run for your life the rebels are dead. Bodies laying in the streets the gutters run red. Religion burns bright in the minds of the foe. Got the citizens glued to the television.
The Damned Of Tomorrow
Did you swim through unholy waters to the banks of a destined hell. But you lived your life for you and nobody else. Would you change it if you could put your faith in something good.
Sweet And Sour Of A Knife
Turn around got another man down bloody trails along the floor. Speed away siren through the foggy air bloody guts entangled gore,. Shortened breath, runnin from death, cluth my chest in this hospital mess.
Runnin From The Gun
You know we're gonna hit you like a pistol grip. got you runnin from the gun. You know we're gonna hit you like a pistol grip. got you on the run. . Try to break me down let's see who serves.
Righteous Vigilante
Let them in the gig without a second look at them. Their beliefs are evident but you turn your back to them. Give a look to us like we're what's wrong with you.
P.o.w.
I prayed everday while I was stuck in this hole. But no god ever came to save my soul. I was conflicted in beliefs I was scared of the wrath. Locked in this cell no questions asked.
Missionary
You're a modern day saint but you're still gonna die. You're a M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y. A contaminated slice of American pie. You're a M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y.
Marshburn Ave
A painful lesson learned. just like a cigarette burn. A family still intact but you'll never get it back. A dissolving memory. A crestfallen disease. Hard times they stick like glue on Marshburn Avenue.
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