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Perverse the earth, with your greed and disgust Intervals of sodomy you are Tiberius Imperial debauchery, raping the sons of man Ruled his world with tyranny, his conquest just began. Concubines of erotica, sado-sexual friezes Apocalyptic perversion, bulimia orgy Decrepit senile leader would spend his final days Doused in emesis, for five years he would train Caligula Heir to the throne, excessive sexual traits Unleashing torpid emissions, into his servants everyday. Practicing carnal lust while in Capri Caligula learned the laws of blasphemy To rule with an iron first Convinced Marco to asphyxiate Tiberius with his cum stained sheets. Gaius new Caesar of Rome. Raped at birth sacred curse, gladiator man of force Bred to kill, elegant, incestuous tryst for months and months Impregnating his sister young, to conceive a pure bred son But he couldn't wait, engorging the unborn. Pickled fetus worshipped Divine mongoloid Was fucked in effigy. Murdering the wealthy Spending up the coffers Depleting the reserves. Exotic animals, slain into extinction To appease the plebian scum, in public view Caligula would be anally-intruding Druisilla While being copulated by a mighty slave-gladiator The massive crowd ejaculate in approval. ANTHRO-EMESIS In the arena, they had no rest rooms Forced to defecate on their seats, Filling rows in the stadium The stench of perspiration and feces fills the air Choking from the fumes, orgy of thousands coitus as a victim dies. The days festivities are done until tomorrow's battle, the arena is cleared The slaves that clean the theater, find corpses Rotting fecal decay slipping in pools of sperm Fall to their demise, special gutters guide the semen out Dripping on worthless scum, resting outside. Drunk getting stoned. The dead are gathered, raped one final time Decimated senators, penetrated from behind Hot pokers inserted to the anus of the faltering whore. Left to die, the starving feast Induced vomiting the king will finally sleep After a hard day of imperial sodomy. The next day in the arena, the carnage starts again Out of the dark they step into the light Blinded by the sun, as they prepare to fight. Tolmai its didaskien Who dares command me? I'll execute all who defy! Caligula perverted the earth, learned from Tiberius, the anthro-emesis Stains the mind of youth, leaking into the future But I think were pretty tame, history shall remain Have we learned from our past, or will this be our fate?

Furious winds, sky grows black Circum polar vortex, weather changing patterns Causing solar storms Living on the San Andreas fault line I feel the earth shake, ground splits open wide! Massive tidal waves, seaports flood Power lines fall, bridges rip apart. Cars drop into the sea, crimson stench rises up Observing the light, gas lines burst out in flames. Water starts gushing everywhere, sharks wait to claim their prey No one will survive on this day, the west coast slips into the sea The worst quake in world history.

All our lives growing up, we are taught to respect the laws of life: Honor they mother and father. Listen politely when others talk. Be prompt. Never disrespect your elders. Never lie. Put forth your best effort. Don't smoke or take drugs. Sex at an early age is wrong as well. The moral values sound correct, kind of like our president, Lying to protect us Conceals the truth, we are fragile creatures, living in a sheltered womb. As I walk amongst genocide, liberty's burning bright Another way to survive, missiles decorate the sky Long gone are the days when we used our hands to fight, Fists were our weapon of choice. Now we're putting guns into the hands of little boys Suicidal bombers killing for a cause, nationally exposed internal flaws Officials above the law, they get away with murder. All while making their business rich Someday expect a top grossing movie about it Martyrs they become The victims are forgot about! 9/11 was a tragedy, the sight of it still burns inside me Two days before that my sister came to pass No country is impervious, from a terrorist attack Still grieving I had to witness that Pseudo-patriotism is back Looking beyond the gloom, or the hate we groom. We destroy all we create We'd rather send death and debt to our future Than love and technology. We live in a society with a fever for physical death or it don't exist. Than the possibility of eternal life Something that can be seen now. The strange things that haunt our skies Moving fast U.F.O.'s fly With pseudo friends, we always pretend. The thing about it all, is "I'll be deemed a terrorist for smoking weed" Pseudo nugs infest my lungs Psychic wars will consume us all Road rage will be the downfall of man So drink super coffee And get caught in a traffic jam.

Two in one Both harbor opinion One talks faster The other talks louder.

Up in the sky, beyond the stars Lies the answer to who we are? When time was born, the gods lived in peace Lucifer was beloved by them all And taught him the creationary pattern Physics of birth, Merkaba! Our infernal living force, but instead He procreated a new race, somewhat out in space In incubators they were born, bred to fight the great war In the heavens, his goal was to conquer, battle broke out Many angels and grey died, others led the sky The gods grew angry and cast Satan to hell The captured greys were sent to Mars. Raping angels, destroying hope asteroids used to fight the way Awaiting the night when Satan will rise, growing smarter all the time Left brained demigods creating beasts that fly Unholy vengeance in the sky Lasers attack the pearly gates. Invasion. St. Michael prevailed this war Defending his precious sky And his faithful servants, all the angels who have died The galactic federation are despised After years of plotting, the second attack was not successful either Still they wait to avenge Galaxies and constellations are at war The quest to kill the god for ever more Monuments on Mars record the tale of a universe that thrived with life Now their planet is devoured, they need to survive Blasting through the sky, evolve throughout the century. The galactic federation loathes these deities Living here on earth they breed Awaiting the Lucifer rebellion 3, will they succeed? None of this is true, but it's how things are.

Flying high on a hit of crack, need to find some speed Hit the liquor store, the companionship of a whore Drunk and driving stoned and frying Severely impaired to see group of pedestrians in front of me The music is loud, laughing at the church I make an evil smirk All of a sudden the car goes crash. My mind goes black, smashing into a crowd Standing on the corner, waiting to cross the street Ice causes a man to slip, head goes under the tire Brain death, life for him has expired!

Black gate of the mortal Sabbath held in thy honor, summon the anti-god Is there nothing sacred, is there nothing pure? Cool winds are abound me, from this fire well breath. Embracing the myth Everything I am to believe Embracing the evil Everything that surrounds who I am. Smoke will rise from the graves of our elders once slain Crack the whip, night draws near, darkness swallows me whole Worship upon the dead, praise all Harassathoth Satan summon ka-put ancients forces arise Beelzebub suck my balls, Beelzebub will suck my balls! Corpses' rise from your tomb Paint thy light unto dark Is there nothing sacred? Sexual urge for the dead War, holy war Infernal names invoke the storm The end of man has come to pass Goatwhore shall reign supreme! Lust for the dead in the cold night, a chill grasps my breath I hold onto nothing, for this I shall fall Smoke a bowl, read thy necronomicon Balls of fire, erupt from the pyre Of unholiness in my mind Abaudahdine is honored to behold black metal sabbath! Shootin' up to get my rush This time I think I'll take too much Barely breathing, profusely bleeding I'd get my gun, if I could move and put myself in the ground Take a pill get all low, high again you jones Twisting convulsing, overdosing, skin turns pale Writhing in sweat, moribund death comes for you Slicing your wrist as you die you now want to live.

Habituation of the use of cannabis Sung by Ron from mandrake & arclila acoustic guitar by tony perex

You are paranoid, with delusions of grandeur Somehow things ain't right, there's an imbalance in your mind Chain reflex is slow, anxiety neuroses set in. Breaking out in sweat, was it something that I said? Is your asthma flaring up? Why are you so pale? Hands are livid from punching holes in the wall. (Thinking someone is in your brain.) You never take your medicine, that's you're always sick! Looking so afraid, should I call your mom, I'm talking to myself, answer me, stop shaking. Waiting from the ambulance, to get your some help The deranged look you have, you will cut yourself Don't grab that knife! Why are you amputating me? I am your second personality! Suicide is not the alternative! If your trephinate I will not die, we can live together, Conjoined at the cephalic. I command you to obey. Don't try to kill me, I have my own life, To separate, will be our demise! Smoke some weed and relax! You're going thru a great deal of stress. Fetid breath reeks, go brush your teeth, You should get clean, your hair is full of grease! This is a song about a man, with an unnatural appendage at the skull. When they have no weed they go insane, now they are stoned and get along. A lucid interval will straighten this place out Fighting you tore down the walls.

Only child, with an imaginary friend, always lonely Sheltered and frail, emotionally ill. Mother will smother you, father left because of who? Somehow you are to blame An outsider looking in! Overly loved, verbally abused Never wants to go home! Now you live in your head! Your own reality Everyone else is dead! Lack the skills to communicate, no friends Bullies, abuse, suicidal, gravely depressed Never can do wrong in the eyes of mom. Severely misguided, my life is a lie, no tears left, now I'll die!

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Today I'll start a zine, my views will change the scene Everything that I write, will surely change their minds. First I will make them laugh, and make them want to read My reviews are excellent, interviews are in-depth! Pictures are glossy, and a list of shows. Now I have to sell some ads, so I can make some cash. Production run is now complete, first issue is out. Now I will spread the word, to gain praise of the hard work I have done. Copies are moving fast, issue one is sold out! Promos are piling in, labels want to advertise Go to shows to promote. Everyday life is getting better, with a shot of beer. Hanging out with the bands I love to hear. On the phone with label reps, boy this life is the best! Working harder, more hours everyday Magazine is improving in every way. Punctuation is now complete, vocabulary expanded, They love the new me. A few years go by, and still I write. This magazine consumes my life. Always looking for the next big thing. The scene kind of suck. Life is all the same, But still I try to satisfy the readers who subscribe! Every hour dissipates from me. My computer keeps freezing up! Deadlines suck, contributors take forever, Another metal fest, there's never anywhere to sit! Dealing with accountants about bounced checks. Or being bribed for a good review If I speak my mind you won't like what I've got to say. Same old job, same old house. My life is redundant.

Growing up a lonely kid Blaine had an infatuation with fire Stealing lighters, matches, whatever he could get Pyromaniacal son of an architect, working hard Pioneering buildings that would not burn Gained praise from his colleagues Never anytime for a wife and son. This would make Blaine mad The ill neglect from his mom and dad Infuriates him to see blood red The only relief from the pain. Ignite up the night sky Tears inside, pain subsides Watch the structure fall, immolate us all His destructive hate, burnt the whole block down. And it felt so good, gotta get away Before I get caught Worst case of arson the city ever saw Policeman arrives so many casualties All my family died! Incinerating my house and everything inside Paramedics could not save their lives Fire struck while everyone was sleeping Heaps of seared flesh, I was I were dreaming I burned my pain away Now that Blaine has grown, living on his own High school graduate, valedictorian Becomes a fire man, to cleanse his soul. But the arsonist in his mind is still alive, urging him on! Starting fires again building structures descend And saving lives how I have to pretend I am a humanitarian Hypocrite that I am From my father I inherited the gift to invent time-ignited fires At buildings of my choice Then I sit back and wait, for the emergency call from 911 Sirens sound, burning down the hospital and stadium, Both at the same time. Arriving at the catastrophe, I see victims around me baked Many souls have I taken away. I work franticly to douse the flames, moving diligent I start to cry, hundreds wounded!

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