Тексты песен «Broken Hope»

There are things that happen To certain people when they're finally dead Many never end up resting in their deserved casket bed Cadavers in the wrong hands Can come up for grabs Join the countless corpses On the...

This coffin isn't big enough for me, Silk, satin and lace surrounding three, I hate being dressed up they've got me looking fucked up, I want out and no ones stopping me. My finger nails have grown strong enough inch...

Inside a canvass bag a horrid shocking find, Butchered body parts atrocity of a worst kind, Decapitated head severed hands and feet, Jellyflying organs decomposed rotting meat Bag Bag of body parts Full of rotting...

Graverobbing cemeteries, body parts I steal Using the meat and flesh, to consist of my meal, Often necrophilia invades my deranged twisted head, Spending sexual tensions making love to the dead, This is my way of life...

Put on that dress, I'm going out dancing Starting off red, clean and sparkling He'll see me, music playing Make it dreamy for dancing Must be a way that I can dress to please him It's hard to walk in the dress,...

Contined to a lightless cell, locked in solitaire Denied food and water, a cruel form of punishment Expecting me to die, I am never to be fed In thirty days the jailers surprised when I'm not dead I feed upon myself, my...

Finally, dying day come and gone, Inside your grave you lay at the break of dawn, Now you find, your soul hasn't left this hallowed ground, Spirit screams for judgment but makes no sound Agnostic beliefs when you had...

Sick hunger, I desire human waste, Urine and feces meet my taste. Excrement, the smell makes one choke, When put upon my plate my fork shall poke. What fills the bladder and intestines push out, I worry not of hunger...

Scrotum nailed to the block, Testicles obliterated by ballpeen hammer. Labia stitched shut, blood runs from suture. Clitoris removed with the yank of a hook. Vulva and suprapubic region pulverized by sledgehammer blow...

Most think when death comes, That spirits are judged, These cheap beliefs can bum in hell, Hopeless truth dying time comith, Spirits become my prey, Satisfying my unholy appetite, Within me all are equal Being eternally...

Blurring the line between abortion and infanticide D & X. the most impious form of terminating tots Dilation and evacuation, such a problem for the doctors By the second trimester infantile tissues are tough Making...

Amputated appendages, limbless now, Nothing but a useless torso, and a sack of shit - filled organs... Dismembered Carcass Infectious gangrene has spread, Any longer you'll be dead, Arms and legs contain the disease,...

The gods made me it's said Forged from the tears they shed The last chapter of a prophecy, I am a global catastrophie Sent from a divine origin to cleanse a world soiled with sin My arrival is violent and loud I...

Rotting fetus - Blackened uterus - Look close and see, This world's impurity, our fault Pollutions here, sky blackened no longer clear, Atmosphere becoming cancerous, Fetus' growing rancerous, goddamn these pregnancies,...

There are no boundaries to how far I will go, Caught in the clutch of a raging libido, Tongue subjected to cunnilingus, Around the rim, accidental anilingus, I live a life of pornography, Making explicit smut a...

As I pet and fondle animals, I get arosed sexually Feeling with the deepest desires to indulge in bestiality Whether it was dogs, cattle, sheep or horse Animals are raped easily, they cannot scream for help Though they...

Serrated penis cuts through the anus, Sandpaper tongue tickles intestines, Cravings for blood, fetish for feces, Canines inserted, gurgling semen Suckling sweat, semen and blood Cold, clammy hands probe virgin cunt,...

A universal movement begat from the dark side of music Creating images of evil, horror and worlds of death A genre for the true who strain against conformity It devastates, laying waste to pathetic corporate norms A...

Intensly gelid, shivering uncontrollably in a frozen hell, As the meatlocker cold chills me to the core Locked inside an icy room, among rows of hanging meat Beef slabs on chrome metal hooks offer no warmth at all...

Cannibalistic cravings I enjoy dining upon the flesh to the living or deceased. I drool at the throught of soft fleshy organs, prepared or raw to become my feast, I consume innards, chase them down with blood swallowing...