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Intro
00:59
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2. |
Huey Lewis & Kittens
04:00
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Blood feud rages in my head
Sanity lost I can't recall
Explanations, definitions are
So far out of reach
Just like hopes for your escape
Are fading oh so fast
Take a breath and hold it bitch
This one will be your last
Bend down as steel meets your flesh
Dark crevice separates vitality
Man made orifice spills your flesh
Across the floor
Beg me mother fucker
Beg me once more
Ask me to spare you
Pray that I leave
Choice is not mine
Just want you to bleed
Virtue sold, inhibition lost
Tied up in my trunk
With all the other junk
The cable ties, wrapped tight
around your wrist
Bleeding at the seams
I hear your screams
A virtuous wet dream
Look at me one last time and beg
beg me you whore!
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3. |
Midnight Snacks
03:51
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Lifeless and staring
Unblinking eyes
Hopeless and searching
Forgotten why
We never had a chance
Rotting flesh and crippled stance
tortured and killing
The undead strive
To tear apart what we've got
Windows shut and doors are locked
doesn't mean anything
you've already been written
Infected with the undead plague
your trip to hell has been delayed
sit back and enjoy the ride
before you know it
YOU HAVE DIED
You can't feel the pain
that's bottled up inside
You can't feel anything
join the other side
life is so much better there
destroying life without a care
feast on flesh, no need to share
life is gone and deaths a dream
scared and running the human scream
Soulless, remorseless, unstoppable machines
things of your nightmares
blatantly obscene
destroying life to feast on organs
ripping tearing limbs from torso
nows no time to make mistakes
quickly run no time to waste
now you're fucked and in the gutter
gutted torso, severed limbs
head served up upon a platter
against a wall, your liver splatters
with your final breath repent your sins
vital signs are fading as the after life begins
They come from the grave yard
where is your saviour, NOW!
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4. |
The Miracle Of Birth
02:31
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I never had a thing against coat hangers
Til I got one through the heart
I was in the womb
It could have been my tomb
But I got out any fucking way
Cause I'm a backyard
Backyard
Backyard abortion baby
Cause I'm a backyard
Backyard
Backyard abortion baby
Ahead of the pack
From a bastard sack
Til my mumma took it all back
without a care
a trip down the stairs
now a living fucking nightmare
I don't need protection
when unloading my erection
no need for contraception
at the sign of first detection
We'll have a backyard
Backyard
Backyard abortion baby
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Unicorns
01:43
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Unicorn jizm unload in my face
Blessed with the torment of a hundred dead elves
Siren songs, a sweet lullaby
tainted kiss wipe seed from your eye
Feast on Irvine
blood of goat
son of sam
god damn I am
Tonight you dine
you dine alone
El Chupacabra will be gone
Tangled noose of sinister thread
wrapped around reptilian neck
Rabbit foot attached by tendons
bleeding out on to my face
swallow life in crimson tides
only left with time to bide
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6. |
Monkey Business
02:30
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7. |
Do It Yourself Repairs
03:49
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A lie is a truth you try to tell yourself
While pride is unaffected
Left upon a shelf with bitter scars
We bleed upon the book
A twelve year old, a two buck whore
I fail to see the difference
lack of better judgement is left behind the fence
I plead you no defence
Duct tape and razor blades
blowing chunks like hand grenades
screaming ghastly serenade
addicted to your masquerade
I'm mad as a hatter and twice as deranged
no doubt about it, I'm fucking enraged
Try to mess with me, I'll beat you to shit
Knock out your teeth on your body, I'll spit
You'd be right in thinking I'm insane
well past the end of all the mind games
Cross my fucking heart and I hope you die
For reasons unknown I'm telling you why
Duct tape and razor blades
blowing chunks like hand grenades
screaming ghastly serenade
addicted to your masquerade
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8. |
Morning After
02:51
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She sees the blood seeping through
And she doesn't seem to care
By the time the clock strikes 12
She'll be lying, drunk and bare
Take it or leave it, just don't ever deny it
Take it or leave it, Just don't ever lie to me
Said she wanted and now she's regretting it
Feeling so lovesick and begging for the dick
Waking up feeling ill
The morning after thrill
Baby will be born still
The morning after thrill
A shame she didn't know his name
Cause now she don't know who to blame
Crying to her friends
begging for the end
intoxication, easy felation
thought he was the one
waking up gargling cum
remember to regret the things that you've done
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9. |
Family Values
03:06
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Daddy, daddy was a good guy
and he never figured why
That fateful day, behind the shed
I decided he should die
Mummy, mummy was a dearest
And she always did her best
Unfortunately not good enough
With a knife deep in her chest
My family tree, I'm cutting down
With blood shed all around
When it comes to ancestry
Well, I'll take that fucking crown
Family values don't mean shit
tonight I'm taking it to a whole new level
embossed and bevelled
Their names upon the stone
Sissy, sissy never cared to much
For guys she would bring home
I guess it helped that by the axe
She didn't die alone
Grampa, Grampa Joe a solemn soul
who always had control
At least until, upside his head,
I left a bullet hole
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