Тексты песен «Rudimentary Peni»

time passing, unseen, heavy with mortality, with memory and sentiment, and fearful regret, bitter seed of futile...

Tower of strength takes to the sea Scours ocean via quay Same old story muscle bound and gorey Brand new story death without glory Infinite story so new, so hoary Build a tower of strength and watch it weaken Construct...

when we first met, i was alone, and so were you. when we first touched, i was alone, and so were you. when we first fucked, i was alone, and so were you. you have deserted me. i am alone, and so are...

Howard Phillips Lovecraft, Heaven knows, had a talent for writing which was of no mean proportion; only what he did with this talent was a shame and a caution and an eldritch horror. if he had only gotten the Hell down...

What's that festering Grotesque Over there in a Wheelchair, Wheelchair Stifled in a Straitjacket Self inflicted Safety pin Wounds, wounds, wounds is it Punkoid? Devoid? Schizoid? Mumbling? Vampire state building is...

vatican't city hearse vatican't city hearse (all you need is death death is all you...

should i speak or silence keep, your verdict is unswayed. communicate we never will, so hatred has its...

we're gonna destroy life the world gets higher and higher nanananananananana yeah ( it was a crime before nick was...

when you are a martian church, when the dust has settled, + you're born again, maybe as a martian church, maybe then you'll see, that your reality, was squashed into banality, when you are a martian...

bereaved of that for which i live, you have chastised me. womb so scorned, with hollow rage, you have chastised...

The NHS is closing down Dr. Benardos coming to town Fight the hand that...

i know all about your secret life, your feminine mystique, your falsity. your innocent promiscuity, and your hypocritical cruelty hold no mystery for...

We are gathered here today to pour scorn on inhumanity's weaknesses and foibles A fear of cellars, crypts, and caves Underground hollow evacuated lecture theatre Shadow strewn interior Abandoned gas house Topomaniac...

The end of the line where zero's the sign A hole in the mind, deaf, dumb and blind Nothing to cry not even an eye Zero again the end of no end A vacant space lacks a familiar face An unknown face finds a vacant space...