Ingrowing piosenki

Why won't you ever leave me alone Always driving up to mass or harass me on the phone I hate your fucking guts and I can't stand you Get the fuck away from me you fat fucking Jew I can't stand you, you fat fucking Jew, I can't stand you, I want to fucking kil...

Wasted, we’re wasted… segregation An earthquake plan… mind drillers formation Who believe that? Revolting waste? Fuck this hoax… Who cares about? We erased them… Who provokes? Form the line. Prepare to fight. Let’s go, folks! Who believe that? Revolting waste...

Sexual liquidation of body problems Wait for an orgasm in false time You hate the look at stretched girl's thighs All manifestations of love make you sick You don't want to live with feelings subjugation You don't want to sniff excited woman smell Every excite...

Shape dancers of faces, so sick transformation As DNA imprints are precisely applied to make new life Shapeshifting process, fingerprints and retinae Original or copy, impossible identification New flesh, unidentified It’s you or not, high technology pride....

My weak, slackening body… Shadows, so malicious My own flesh memory… Iridescent miasma of insecurity In that dazzling light… Shaping my retina I can see my own way… To spectral passages… My soundless steps lead Free of corporeality… Eschatological nightmare n...

Misty darkness veils my outer world The funeral twilight fell to secret emotions of mine Far light in ghastly twisted mind I s like a navigation over soul sea I hope Or will I sink? I'm like an autumn nature, my life slowly falls dream Just only wind thoughtle...

Motto: It’s 5.40 A.M. Now it is definitely sure that sunrise will come no more… Veil the face of Sun, as dead being it is And hide your tears, it can’t help Blood drips down of sky, that stars cry A knife torn the clouds‘ smiles With hatred And thousands of p...

Let there be dark ... She had her face in the jug nearby the door Rippled with threads of abysmal distances I try to find out the celestial harmony And to destroy the body with yohimbine cure She scrawled with her eye on the opposite wall Distorted with transi...

Soiling ... thee keopaa And undying Toiling ... my keopaa And hating Deflated slag of unnecessarity Undimensional being Fills the nebular dust In defuncted multiverse The sleeping micro worlds ´re spinning round each other Dreaming about lysergide wisdom Right...

Commercial deformation... Instantaneous shopping fever... Everybody need quality only... Sham the eternal freshness... 

Lurking in darkness Waiting for occasion We are these who rape the Sun Hidden in inverted definition Until our task is done … The darkness inverted… Deadly possessed Life is rejected… Binary resected Breed of cyberwar Invading your Underworld Blowing out you...

the heart beating wafts over the slumbering astral darkness as the last sign of pre-dimensional existence no ear is around here to listen to weightless nebular equivalent of... so malevolent... space so onerous... solitude so perfidious... emptiness float in a...

Imitation anyone you meet Mimic caricaturist You are like a devil's rotwork Direct and incessant Spastic mirroring of all faces What you pass It's a parody, derision Absurd expression of normal Gestures and attitudes Giddy carousel of imitations Wild sequence...

In depth of of our souls We found just one place Expelled and almost hunted down Gathered in forgotten space An earthly hell catacombs, bunker or a slum? It’s tragic, a gathering of godforsaken scum… Paradise of malice, filth, sickness and doom How to change...

Clinical death was a ticket for you To the silence six feet under Hands are hammering the appalling prison And the sanity slowly leaves you Feeble twinkles of sinister lights Deaf echo answers to your screams Each nail in the ghastly dungeon You feel like inca...

Your wounds are yawning To gloom preceptless emptiness Of my imaginary unreal cyberspace Torsos of dehumanized Personal matrixes Eagerly I collect, hunt and erase I am the shadow of your digital "me" Reversed image of your virtual core My consciousness fills...

Enclosed in moral circles Creating your scathing relations According to distorted equations Describing the material life phases We create another future We create another tomorrows No, we don't share your feelings Of somatic philosophy in decline What one's as...