Lonely and crippled she lives all alone. Stares out the window, no one on the telephone. Her only friend ' a little Kitty Kat. She feeds it a lot. Kitty pretty fat.
It's falling, It's falling, It's falling on the ground, yeah. It's falling on the ground, yeah. Let's blame the lightman. for our own mistakes. We'll blame the whole damn crew.
What's that symbol above the oven. Beaming it's malice to all that we shove in. In the War Party we ake every side. United as one until everyone dies.
One thing that I know:. That everywhere I f**king go. People writhe with piles of corpses,. Rotting on there down below.. And they all beg forgiveness..
In her fear in her fear in her fear. In her fear in her fear in her fear. In her fear in her fear in her fear. In her fear in her fear in her fear. . You tried to walk away.
I am angry, stupid, drunken, violent. Angry, stupid, bitter, won't be silent. . I am angry, stupid, drunken, violent. Angry, stupid, bitter, angry, won't be silent.
Yeah, every time I see you. I think that you're dumb. Every time I see you. I suck on my thumb. . I suck on my thumb. I suck on my thumb. I suck on my thumb.
We stand before the gates of Hell. Smeared with filthy bacon smell. Not all cops are pigs. Some of them are dicks. It is their duty to beat you with a big fucking stick.
"Horror is a face, and you must make a friend of horror. horror and moral terror are your friends and they are not.. that they are your enimies the horror".
Mommies. I've been stealing your babies. I gag the brat and then maybe. I'll suck out his brain. . You know those dead kids. They're making me feel almost hard.
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Can you hear the whispering wind. Over the screams of your dying friends?. Did you know your life is mine?. . You know what I got, ham on the bone. A little thing I just can't leave alone.
Gazing through that toothy maw. You could not conceive what I saw. In my land there is no sun. In my country there are no guns, okay. . 'Cause we are GWAR.
Oh Yeah.. Oh no.. Yeah. I'm gonna kill you. I'm Gonna cut you up. I'm Gonna kill you. Gotta bust you up. And I aint gonna give you anything. And I am gonna track you down, I guess.
Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. . Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. . Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. . Gor-Gor comes and sirens wail. Mournful drone of babbling fail.
Well I've been wearing a Gilded Lily. Cunningly carved in a manner frilly. To my design it was created. No deviation was tolerated. . My Gilded Lily he think he funny.
Too soon the killing was over. The stench of death was all that remained. Death he commands in this poison land. Distributing pain. The choking sky, black buzzards fly.
outside bombs explode. i am sitting on the commode. soon they'll reach the day-care center. soon they'll bag the smashed placenta. thanks. for the cookies.
Well I been following the filthy flow. Cause filth's the only way I'll ever know. You look at me and you start to laugh. You won't laugh when your cut in half I laugh at you as I cut you down.
Endless. Apocalypse. Endless, endless. Apocalypse. . There wasn't any reason. To change the melody. Are you a real person?. Or do you just play one on TV?.