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The Outer Dark
03:27
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I cannot believe in a paradise
Glorious, and undefiled,
For gates all scrolled and streets of gold
Are tales for a dreaming child.
I am too lost for shame
That it moves me unto mirth,
But I can vision a Hell of flame
For I have lived upon the Earth.
All fled--all done, so lift me on the pyre;
The feast is over, and the lamps have expired
Life is a lamp with the glimmer gone,
A dank and a darkened cave;
Yet still I swear by light of dawn,
And not by the grip of the grave
For I would hurl your cities down
And I would break your shrines
And give the site of every town
To thistles and to vines
For all the works of cultured man
Must fare and fade and fall.
I am the Dark Barbarian
That towers over all
All fled--all done, so lift me on the pyre;
The feast is over, and the lamps have expired
My ruthless hands still clutch life –
Still like a shoreless sea
My soul beats on in rage and strife.
You may not shackle me
Rear mighty temples to your god –
I lurk where shadows sway
Till, when your drowsy guards shall nod
To leap and rend and slay
My leopard eyes are still untamed,
They hold a darksome light -
A fierce and brooding gleam unnamed
That pierced primeval night
Higher the walls of Nineveh
And no prouder then Babel's spires -
I bellowed from the desert way –
They crumbled in my fires
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Living Shadows
02:38
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In the shadows my essesence is known
Fear, you're all alone
You wonder if the next breath Will be you last
Because you know that death is near
A swift swing of the demons blade
Limbs are stolen, and they're spewing blood
Another swipe and your ear is gone
A cruel fate, what else could go wrong
Holy fuck, a shuriken to the eye
Dimemberment cloaked in darkness
You never stood a chance, marked for death
Their plans were ruined by my ninja clan
Verdicts up, and your time is done
You're guilty so death is approaching
Sepuku, by order of my sensei
You knew the price, now your debt is collected
The blood is everywhere
Can smell it in the air
You're never going to wake
From this grusome nightmare
Holy fuck, a shuriken to the eye
Dimemberment cloaked in darkness
You never stood a chance, marked for death
Their plans were ruined by my ninja clan
Heed the warnings
Of the black title
It summons the ninja
Bringer of Death
A living shadow
The crimson wraith
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The Coils of Set
03:39
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When I was a fighting man
The kettle drums would beat
The people scattered gold dust
Before my horses feet
But now I am a great king
The people hound my track
With poison in my wine cup
and daggers at my back
What do I know of cultured ways
The gilt, the craft and the lie
I who was born in a naked land
And bred in the open sky
Subtle tongues, the sophist guile
They fail when the sword sings
Rush in and die dogs
I was a man, before I was a king
Under the caverned pyramids
Great Set coils asleep
Among shadows of the tombs
His dusky people creep
I speak the word from the hidden gulfs
That never knew the sun
Send me a servant for my hate
Oh scaled and shining one
When the world was young
Fiends of the night walked free
I strove with Set by fire and steel
And the juice of the upas trees
Now I sleep in the mount's black heart
The ages take their toll
Forget ye him who fought the snake
To save the human soul
What do I know of cultured ways
The gilt, the craft and the lie
I who was born in a naked land
And bred in the open sky
Subtle tongues, the sophist guile
They fail when the sword sings
Rush in and die dogs
I was a man, before I was a king
Under the caverned pyramids
Great Set coils asleep
Among shadows of the tombs
His dusky people creep
I speak the word from the hidden gulfs
That never knew the sun
Send me a servant for my hate
Oh scaled and shining one
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Flight of the Lechuzas
04:44
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Nightfalls in south texas
The air whispers a chill
A beast; embodied darkness
With a deadly task, to kill
Watching from the trees
Their lurks a mystic being
warranting the powers of the night
Brujerismo taking flight
Lechuza; takes the sky
It's piercing, sirens cry
She's stalking , shes waiting
Talons beckon unforgiving
Unsightly abomination
The plight of the Lechuza's
An avian transformation
The flight of the Lechuza's
Taking the guise of darkness
The concubines of satan
A nocturnal terrored ivansion
As witches take the skies
Harbinger's of satan
An omen of a coming death
Burning eyes pierce the body
Lungs panic desperate for breath
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Animal Sacrifice in the Service of Deities
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Spilling the blood, fullfilling the bond
Taste of the flesh, becoming a god
Power absolute, I offer you tribute
Engorged with hate, and bellows of laughter
Master
Satan my master
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Spilling the blood, fullfilling the bond...
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Taste of the flesh, becoming a god...
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Power absolute, I offer you tribute...
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
Engorged with hate, and bellows of laughter...
Animal sacrifice in the service of deities
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I am the thorn in the foot, I am the blur in the sight;
I am the worm at the root, I am the thief in the night.
I am the rat in the wall, the leper that leers at the gate;
I am the ghost in the hall, herald of horror and hate
I have plumbed the northern ice for a spell like Frozen lead;
In lost grey fields of rice, I have learned from Mongol dead
There was never a king or priest to cheer me by word or look,
There was never a man or beast in the blood-black ways I took.
There were crimson gulfs unplumbed, there were black wings over a sea,
There were pits where mad things drummed, and foaming blasphemy.
I have plumbed the northern ice for a spell like Frozen lead;
In lost grey fields of rice, I have learned from Mongol dead.
Where a bleak black mountainstands I have looted grisly caves;
I have digged in the desert sands to plunder terrible graves.
I warp and wither with drouth, I work in the swamp's foul yeast;
I bring the black plague from the south and the leprosy in from the east.
I rend from the hemlock boughs wine steeped in the petals of dooms;
Where the fat black serpents drowse I gather the Upas blooms.
Never the sun goes forth, never the moon glows red,
But out of the south or the north, I come with the slavering dead.
There was never a king or priest to cheer me by word or look,
There was never a man or beast in the blood-black ways I took.
There were crimson gulfs unplumbed, there were black wings over a sea,
There were pits where mad things drummed, and foaming blasphemy.
Never the sun goes forth, never the moon glows red,
But out of the south or the north, I come with the slavering dead.
I come with hideous spells, black chants and ghastly tunes;
I have looted the hideen hells amd plundered the lost black moons.
There were vast ungodly tombs where slimy monsters dreamed;
There were clouds like blood-drenched plumes where unborn demons screamed.
There were ages dead to Time, and lands lost out of Space;
There were adders in the slime, and a dim unholy Face.
I have plumbed the northern ice for a spell like Frozen lead;
But out of the south or the north, I come with the slavering dead.
There was never a king or priest to cheer me by word or look,
There was never a man or beast in the blood-black ways I took.
There were crimson gulfs unplumbed, there were black wings over a sea,
There were pits where mad things drummed, and foaming blasphemy.
I come with hideous spells, black chants and ghastly tunes;
I have looted the hideen hells amd plundered the lost black moons.
Where a bleak black mountainstands I have looted grisly caves;
I have digged in the desert sands to plunder terrible graves.
Oh, the heart in my breast turned stone, and the brain froze in my skull--
But I won through, I alone, and poured my chalice full
Of horrors and dooms and spells, black buds and bitter roots--
And I poured my chalice full
From the hells beneath the hells, I bring you my deathly fruits.
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7. |
Masked Woman Mania
02:33
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throw her down, tie her up
Strip her clothes, get my fuck
beat her up till she bleeds
keep her on her goddamn knees
Pull the hair, bend the back
strap her limbs to a fucking rack
Punish her for good deeds
the lamentation is all that i need
Masked woman Mania
Masked woman Mania
bare it all, rub her off
wrists and ankles bound by cuffs
choke on dick, balls and cum
beg some more, no where to run
Keep your screams no one can hear
precious thoughts so near and dear
thrown out the window, sorry bitch
your welcome for that itch
masked woman mania
masked woman mania
she likes it rough bare and raw
hardcore never soft
never charges a fee
Shes the queen of dp
never knows why or what
who or when she got that fuck
comes home without a single buck
dirty filthy swine
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8. |
Post Mortem Matrimony
01:53
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I don't care if you're dead, I'm still in love
I want only you, at any expense
Dead by my hand, you cunting whore
It doesn't matter now
Night after the funeral, I'll take your corpse
Make fuck with you like never before
I'll always love you, always and forever
Re-animate your corpse, an unholy endeavor
Bride and groom; save the date
Time to get married
No bridesmaids, no groomsmen
Just us, together
An abducted priest
Shall join us forever
No turning back now
We're finally together
We'll spend the rest of our lives united
A few more hours and your legs will be divided
You'll bleed your love for me, why can't they see
That you and I were meant to be, they'll never take me alive
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9. |
Cropsy San Antonio, Texas
1st side project of Womanthrower and Goatbong creator, "Dirty" Mike Alcala
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