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Blood Flood
06:17
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Eyes, oscillating past the point of liquefaction
Lies, running deep past the point of no return (and)
I, cannot stand this sharp growing pain
Why, can’t the rain come and wash it all away
My muscles seize, uncontrollably
(What is wrong) with the blade in my hand
It won’t take my commands
It has a mind of its own
And now I’m all alone
No one here to help me try and stop the flood
No one here to hear my cries
And all the lies as my eyes melt
Right out of my (fucking) skull
It’s too late to try and stop this mess
That I have created
From my own self loathing and unhappiness
It will destroy everything in sight
Blood runs through the streets
Washing away the puppies and the kittens
Say a prayer just before
You get washed away by the tide
Is there anything that can save us
No everything is gone
Is there anyone that can save us
No everyone is gone
Is there any hope that all of this
Is just a bad bad dream
No can’t you see, they’ve taken it all away
There is no God
There is no God
God doesn’t talk to us anymore
There isn’t anything left but destruction
I am the reason
I could not control all the hate and the pain
As it flowed and flowed and flowed
Blood runs through the streets
Washing away the puppies and the kittens
Say a prayer just before
You get washed away by the tide
Nobody cares for the puppies and the kittens
No one has shed a tear for the loss of human life
The destruction to our infrastructure is beyond reparation
And what about the fabric of peoples’ sanities
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2. |
Social Values
05:05
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Social values
Look at me I’m a white privileged man
Obviously I’ve more rights than you
Look at me I’m a white privileged man
Obviously I’ve more rights than you
Get down
Stay down
Listen to me
My dear
Smell fear
Orders care-free
Feel the pain
Tears like rain
Flowing down your face
Obey my will
Please me ‘til
I come finish the race
I make the rules
You cannot tell me what to do
Hey there sexy
How you doin’ tonight
Wanna have a
Good time
I’ll give you the
Ride of your life
Oh wait you have
A dick
You disgust me
For the way you truly are
I don’t care what
Kind of person you are
You’re not allowed
To love who you wanna love
Call it sad
I call it classic Christian values
Hate those who are different
Resist new thinking
Disregard hypocrisy
Everything that Jesus loved
Everything that God loves
Love you who wanna love
No one else should care
Be who wanna be
Just ignore their stare
Why can’t we as a society
Learn to accept
Move past judgements
Past the hate
Equality impossible
That doesn’t mean that we can’t try
Get as close as we can
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3. |
Living in a Tech School
03:25
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Welcome to a place
With people who are smart
HA I’m lying to your face
Some of them are stupid farts
There are no girls to be found
It’s like they don’t exist
But when one pops around
You just cannot resist
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Aww yeah
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Aww yeah it sucks
You got teachers who are cool
And actually know their stuff
While other teachers drool
And all they do is snuff CRACK
The food is pretty lame
It always makes me shit
I guess I can’t complain
At least there’s no poison in it
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Aww yeah
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Aww yeah it sucks
Imagine having to learn something
By grinding whale penis into a powder
And injecting it into your ear canal
That’s what the lectures are like
Stupid people suck
Assholes suck
Fuck the physics department
Death to all but metal
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Aww yeah
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Living in a tech school
Aww yeah it sucks
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Lips are better
when they don’t move,
and eyes convey
more than what
those lips could ever do,
pushing out experiences
from retinas collapsed:
inward and reflective
of all our pasts.
The colors dance on the surface
pushing out genetics
and signaling them
as morse code phonetics,
matching measuring tapes
ruled out over a distance betwixt
the two bodies
simply hoping to be
a part of the mist.
Lovers and kings
who sit in the seats
of past glorified leaders
and loved ones deceased
motioned for a look to decide on the few
lives of the children
who made this Earth anew
Fading in the lid’s
remarkable lines
lovers detach from
technicolor designs
forcing their masses
on the kings in their seats
only to be murdered
at the sight of deceit.
Lovers and kings
who sit in the seats
of past glorified leaders
and loved ones deceased
motioned for a look to decide on the few
lives of the children
who made this Earth anew
to ponder and pillage
and plunder galore
while always coming back
looking for more
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5. |
Pubesticide
05:44
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Imagine a world without the torment
Of horrible pubescent youth
Our daily lives would be less abhorrent
If we just heed this simply truth
Here they come
The gas mask
The gas mask
The poison
A gaseous cloud of nanobots
Detects hormonal levels
They rip apart cells on the spot
With their metallic bevels
There they are
Adolescents
Adolescents
Kill them
Deoxyribonucleic acid
Lungs are shriveled, their dicks are flaccid
Electro-chemical maxing tactic
Estro-testostero murders masses
Biosynthesis
Transport
Recognition
Degradation
WATCH THEIR BODIES MELT
THE NANO CLOUD IS RIPPING THEM APART
GLORIOUS PESTICIDE, TAKE THEM AWAY
KILL THE PUBESCENTS MY PRESCIOUS, PRESCIOUS
PUBESTICIDE
Their digestive tracks become a one way street:
One way in, no way out
Their neurons scream out in pain
And their veins fail to return blood
Bones soften, muscles harden,
Their bodies begin to petrify
Cell-by-cell, they are ripped apart
And the remainder is turned to stone
Testicular rain
It falls from the sky
Clitoral downfall
Gets caught in your eye
Their bones cause them pain
Their skin becomes dry
The nanobots all
Decide when you die
They’re dead
All of them
They’re dead
They’re dead
It was a success
They’re dead
They’re dead
They’re dead
…No it wasn’t
They’re dead
They’re dead
They’re dead
THEY’RE DEAD
and we’re next
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6. |
The Storm
11:28
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I am the Storm
I rain down my sorrow
You will all mourn
By the morn of tomorrow
All of those in my way
Shall suffer my wrath
No matter what you say
My destruction will rain on your path
Oh God I feel so sour
All the misery and such
If only I could control my power
Then maybe it wouldn’t hurt so much
I’m just so scared
To see the damage I’ve done
I don’t think I’m prepared
For the horror that will come
My strength comes from my weakness
My power from instability
When I bottle my emotions
Chaos erupts from tranquility
My loneliness is only matched
By my fear to cause pain
But I always explode
In a terror of rain
The Storm is now done
The destruction is here
The pain weighs a ton
It’s worse than I feared
They are all torn asunder
Scattered and broken
My lightning and thunder
Leave them paralyzed and unspoken
I am wracked with guilt
A regret so unbearable
I wish I was built
For something peaceful, not terrible
I wish I could control
This devastating force
But this storm with a soul
Can only feel remorse
My strength comes from my weakness
My power from instability
When I bottle my emotions
Chaos erupts from tranquility
My loneliness is only matched
By my fear to cause pain
But I always explode
In a terror of rain
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Nihilanth Rockaway Township, New Jersey
Hailing from the wastelands of Rockaway, this quantum quintet of metal maestros brings you everything awful and horrible there is in life. We hope you enjoy.
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