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Corpse Is A Corpse

A corpse is a corpse. Of course it is. Predetermined destiny, Uncommon bond. Don't be afraid to take my hand. Walk with the dead beaten broken man. A cult of me, a stain and feast the open brain. The pleasures I indulge will pave a pathway to hell, Fro...

Deja Vu

i'll play the game in hopes to end this charade you've got me caught and tangled up in your web deja vu this scene's already played through a crime scene chalk lines drawn around you the price of fame you know could never be paid sleeping...

Desert Grave

I'm diggin you a desert grave underneath the burning sun I'm diggin you a desert grave you won't be found by anyone Burying the sins of man in an eternal tomb of sand Vultures circle int he sky and you my dear are the reason why You fought so hard to get...

Mushroom Cult (feat. Serj Tankian)

Kaleidoscope of love, Ophidian's dance as the shifting occurs. We are stars and electric animals, Nurtured by the mothers of prostitutes. Floating in a mushroom universe, Swimming in a sea of cyclostomes. And as we surface in through the tide, You ope...

Pogo The Clown

Pogo happy clown molester, Paints his face to disguise the jester, Joined the local moose lodge chapter, Spawning evil ever after, He picks his prey up at the bar, Gets him drunk and in the car, Drives him home and down the stairs, Strips him to his und...

Private Eye

I'm the private eye, hot on your trail The top gun for hire you'll find me lurking in the shadows, Always searching for a clue I'm the bulletproof detective I got my eye on you 

Sweet Insanity

Convulsing to your violent rhythm, twisting and turning en utero I'm out of my body and swimming trough you A nightmarish dream like a maze Dream like a maze, dream like a maze From the rolling hills of suicide, everyone will run and hide Screaming blood...

The Darkest Days

Flesh coloured lips sipping from wasted veins, Black clouds and stigmata appering again Imprisoned in cold asylums, handshakes are exchanged Magnetic rays electric light quickly glowing dim These are the darkest days, These are the darkest days of all A...

The Hitchhiker

Headlights stab into the night sky, Hands gripping tight to the wheel knuckles white Approaching a figure in the headlights Where are you headed get in we'll be on our way I'll engage the conversation like I care To set your fragile mind at ease Then tu...

The Sacrifice Of Miss Rose Covington

If you could wash away all the sins you've made to this day The last rites could be given to you Because no one is innocent and no one will be spared Smile at the beauty of your poisonous possession as you're Burning alive and hanging from the cross, so h...