The Outer Dark

by Cropsy

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1.
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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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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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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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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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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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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released October 10, 2010

All instruments and production by Dirty Mike Alcala

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Cropsy San Antonio, Texas

1st side project of Womanthrower and Goatbong creator, "Dirty" Mike Alcala

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