1. |
Glassman
02:08
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Glassman
late at night, time for a visit.
a restless spirit, haunts your sleep
striking its fear, Glassman is here!
Scream bloody murder, face in the mirror
lines of red, reflecting terror!
cartilage decaying, rotting flesh and bone.
Face falling off with a tube, up the nose
4 am, off to bed.
Dreams so real, you're lost in your head
awaken in fear, Glassman is here!
spewing your blood, all over drugs
body liquidized to a puddle, of guts
nightmare, midnight terror
Glassman has got you trapped in a mirror
midnight terror, midnight terror, midnight terror, sleep well!
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2. |
The Final Kill
02:30
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THE FINAL KILL
The name is Thomas, I've got a problem.
I like to hunt and rape, murder woman.
stalk at meetings, in purse of a victim
to fill a void, a psychotic addiction
Tonight I'm out, with a motive
In the rooms of, a 12 step program
hunt my prey, drug them to bed
rip off their clothes, stab them to death
Chorus:
Ive got an urge, pursue and kill
need another fix, victimizing chicks (fatal fix)
...I see this girl sitting quietly across the room
long black hair, and dark eye shadow
She then speaks up, begins to share...
Hi my name is Mag, and I'm a sexaholic
I come to group, for a problem
to fill a void, a crazed sex addiction
After the meeting, take Maggy home
undressed with a pill, she's passing out
Maggy's addiction, is worse than I thought.
Chopping off my dick, she robbed me for my cock.
Chorus:
Mag has a lust, entrap and cut
hacks off dicks, and sticks them in her muff
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3. |
Black Wolves
02:06
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Black Wolves
White is the night, fields covered in snow!
Running for my life, through the, hills of Chiba (Chiva)
Blood thirst wolves, want my life - tracking, night after night!
A deadly pack, see my tracks - they crave blood, waiting.... attack!
Die by the pack - pack of black wolves!
Run for the clear, stuck in the mud.
Retreading, 12 sets of steps.
Haunted by ravenous wolves!
Teeth like needles, poison blood - taking, life after life!
Death so fierce by one pierce - hunted down ... living in fear!
Die by the pack - pack of black wolves
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4. |
Stiff in a Box
02:06
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Stiff In a Box
Stiff, In, a box!
Gathered around, at church, for a funeral service
everyone, is here, mourning their loss, Stiff, in a box...
Sanctify your loss its time to let go
Shed some tears now in the funeral home
broken hearts look up where the coffin sits
During that moment, the action begins
Chorus:
Something is moving in the casket
(a bang, bang, bang, pounding in a box)
theres loud banging deep inside a box
(now hear the sounds of moaning and rocking)
scratching nails clawing at the casket
(a pound, pound, pound, banging in a box)
theres hard pounding coming from a stiff
Stiff, In, a box!
A women opens, the casket door, peeking in she now cries
from seeing, her daughter, slapping skins inside, Stiff, in a box...
The moms girl is inside riding a stiff
nailing away is an erected dick
During these hard times can make mother's cry
never forget true love cums deep inside
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5. |
Double Down Demon
02:15
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Double Down Demon
verse:
Out in Vegas, city of sin
Money in hand, just hit it big
Here on the strip, I have my fun
The names “Double Down”, I make my own luck...
chorus 1:
This two lane black top is paved through a desert
red-line down open roads, time to divert
ripping through Nevada, leave it in the dust
what happened in Vegas, followed me out
verse:
Hit the casino, ready to score
loaded shotgun, now kiss the floor
Here on the strip, I rob for fun
The names “Double Down”, I gamble with a gun...
chorus 2:
The 1971 Demon on the move
on this highway behind, theres flashing red and blue
I'm chased through Nevada, leave it in the dust
what happened in Vegas, followed me out
outro:
Dodge on wheels
The Demon made of steal (steel)
making my own luck
I gamble with a gun
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6. |
Cut to the End
01:41
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Cut to the end
As you get older, things will change
more emotions, and responsibility
times of fun, seem few and far between
hard ache and suffering, crisis is overwhelming
look at your future, see it dimming each day
there was a time, you were excited to live
look at mistakes, as a way to learn
don't give in, letting your life burn
look! Back! cherish my friend!
days of happiness will come again
(and I will be there in thee end)
look! Back! see who you are
times have changed made it so far
(and I will be there in thee end)
look! Back! see where you've come
over the pain, a need to feel numb
(and I will be there in thee end)
look! Back! and now descend
days of misery soon will end
like a fly, soon to be zapped
life is short, feeling trapped
come so far, to cut a way out
question the point, you live in doubt
put up a fight, don't give in
happiness and love, will come again
I will be here, (here) in thee end
some call me reaper, but I'm your friend
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7. |
Shaking Hands with Death
02:07
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Shaking Hands With Death
(verse)
A line awaits, whatever is after
life is short, you cut it smaller
in a hurry, a rush to the pit
death has taken you by the wrist
the pain just now, took its toll
eating away at your soul
cuts so deep, slowly bleed
release of pain, Reaper feeds
(chorus)
Shake, the hand, of the reaper!
Death, awaits, now hereafter!
(verse)
shake the hand, of the reaper
Death awaits now hereafter
you just cut, your way out
front of line, here on out!
the pain just now, took its toll
eating away at your soul
cuts so deep, slowly bleed
release of pain, Reaper feeds
(chorus)
Shake, the hand, of the reaper!
Death, awaits, now hereafter!
Cut yourself to the front of line
ended days, before your time
Nothing is, here forever
shake the hand of “Soul Keeper”
you fell low, and died today
put to rest, and taken away
shaking hands with death
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8. |
Pledge 1: The Mother
02:05
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Pledge: The Mother
1:
There once was a women who went to church
she committed adultery, and became pregnant
worried now, she wont get into heaven...
She meets with her preacher, after the Sunday service
Time to confess, ask for forgiveness..
(she says) “Father Ive sinned!
I'm 2 months pregnant, my husband can never know.
How will I get to, thee eternal home?”
2:
The Priest says, “he's got a plan.
I know the pope, he'll adopt the infant.
You'll make a pledge, and give us your kid.”
We'll take you away, no one will know.
7 month vacation, till the child is born.
The birth will be our secret!
Just make a pledge, a gift to the church
and all your sins are forgiven....
Pledge to thee, all mighty heaven...
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9. |
Pledge 2: The Pope
03:17
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….7 months later, the mother gave birth,
entrusted her child, to the church...
"Beware of the false prophets,
who come to you in sheep's clothing,
but inwardly are ravenous wolves”
A child is born, the mother is dead
wolf of the church adopted the kid
touched by the pope, follow a plan
shepherd of dark, feast on the lamb
raping the infant, sacrifice the kid
pledge to the church, church of the pope...
Pledge to the ninth circle
I am the Pope, closest thing to heaven
bow down, before thee, almighty king
closest to god, I'll devour
you soon will know, an ultimate power
I hold the key, you desire
trust in me and be cast in the lake of fire.
(Pledge, Pledge, Pledge
Pledge to the dark side of Heaven)
A ritual murder
sacrifice kids, Pledge to the dark Heaven
blood of an infant, give me your soul
Drink the blood of an infant
Give me your children, for sacrificial healing
Church of Pope, the largest corporation
20 billion dollars, adoption turns profit
(Pledge, Pledge, Pledge
Pledge to the dark side of Heaven)
Pledge to the ninth circle
I am the Pope, closest thing to heaven
bow down, before thee, almighty king
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FATAL FIX Portland, Oregon
Fatal Fix plays a blend of thrash, punk, and d-beat narrated by brutal gory tales of crimes against humanity, sex, drugs, and murder.
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