Тексты песен «Impetigo»

I was created to destroy you You're time is near When you least expect it, Dying time is here! I'll find you at a party You're drinking your beer I"ll crawl up behind you and chew off your ear!! You stare at me cause...

Stench of rot and filth prevails You fight against the iron chains to not avail Strung up in my chamber of torture and sin Baked and sweating, let the beatings begin! Warm up the tongs in the fireplace Press the searing...

(Lyrics and music: Stevo / january 1990) Strolling through my boneyard A ghoulish midnight stride A walk among the corpses Fills my heart with pride... A score of screaming victims To me they scream no more Forty or...

The bleak sun rises through the smog stained clouds The day begins in a very somber way The stench of the dead in the Manchester morgue The stench of sterilized deacay... The hideous signal... I open my eyes, livid with...

The bleak sun rises through the smog stained clouds The day begins in a very somber way The stench of the dead in the Manchester morgue The stench of sterilized deacay... The hideous signal... I open my eyes, livid with...

Returned from the hunt, armed to the teeth Return triumphant to my village, my village is asleep The cool night air inspires me, my lust I can't control I select a captured mate in silence, to the altar we go... I like...

(lyrics: Stevo /november 1989-february 1990 / music: Stevo and Mark /may 1991) Returned from the hunt, armed to the teeth Return triumphant to my village, my village is asleep The cool night air inspires me, my lust I...

(lyrics: Scott "chainsaw" Lesperance /1990 / Music: Stevo and Dan /august 1991) Your life is in danger... Beware of the cannibal whores Keep your distance from the uncivilised humans Observe their daily ritual of...

Someone's always following me Someone's always in my dreams Scary men with butcher knives Assume reality to take my life Why can't they bug someone else? Why can't they just leave me be? Little men with twenty arms...

Dear Uncle Creepy, it's been years Morbid fantasy exterminates my childhood fears Dear Uncle Creepy, how can it be? Some of the crap that's out these days is such a bore to me Dear Uncle Creepy... The shit they call...

(lyrics and music: Stevo /may 199?) Stalking through the black of night Unholy ghoul's lust for blood The human vampire in the crypt The seek dead flesh to carry on Their morbid life no one can save... Defiling the...

Prone on the operating table Deep incision sliced on inanimate flesh I love my disgusting equipment Needles, scalpels, and brain scoops to diagnose death Succumb to my horrible experiment Intestines & limbs agog in...

Who needs rocks to use? I've got water ballons Pick a spot overhead and drop them on your fucking head! Harbinger of death!!! I'll start a car crash! With these rocks I'll smash Car hoods and funny hats, drop a rock,...

Heart of Illinois, Heart of Illinois, Heart of Illinois, Don't it make ya sick? Heart of Illinois, Heart of Illinois, Heart of Illinois, Shut up ya fucking' dick! Ten fucking years I've lived in this town There's never...

(Lyrics and music: Stevo / february 1990) I work for the streetcleaner When the work day is done I bring home some organs For some late night necrophiliac fun... I clean up the toll of the highway mishap Blood and...

Cold dark night, nerves are tense Strange sounds out of nowhere, the fog is dense You lay in your bed quaking with fright Shadows in the hallway, something's not right... Sounds in the kitchen, your nerves swell There's...

no...

no...

Running through the jungle Running not to die Mortado and the Cannibals Mortado crucified! Skewered to a tree Mondo torture hell Mortado and the Cannibals Mortado lived to tell... Sticks and stones can break my bones...

(Lyrics: Stevo /february 1990 / Music: Stevo and Mark /january 1991) Wearing the disguise of the working class I use my occupation to fulfill my desires, When you're dead you'll be mine at last You cold, naked body,...