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Ciggy Butt Brain (demo)
01:05
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You got nothing but fuckin' ciggy butts up there now
You got ciggy butt brain!
Damo, stop being a cunt
Fuck you
Borrow me a lighter
And watch me pocket it
What's your fuckin' problem?
Call the cops on you
Stingy motherfucker
What's your fuckin' problem?
Ciggy butt brain
Give me a light
Ciggy butt brain
Fucked in the Head
Ciggy butt brain
Come over mate?
Ciggy butt brain
Do I know you?
YOU
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Nevermore awoken
Twisted and bound
Fighting this bloody war
Flipping upside down
Contorted and broken
Meaning never found
Surrounded by hell and gore
Greeted with a frown
Ripping the fatal wounds of this bloody cunt
Convulsions and thrashing oh so very blunt
Losing pointless wars
Carcass on the floors
Cruising for a bruising
You shall never pass
Blood will shed when I
Thrust in in your ass
Ripping the fatal wounds of this bloody cunt
Convulsions and thrashing oh so very blunt
Force my fist inside
Human meat puppet
Beat them half to death
Fuck em' in the skull
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Æther (demo)
03:04
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[Instrumental]
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Hello dear
Do not fear
For I'm the one that brought you here
Look at stars
Gaze at Mars
You were worth all the mental scars
Can't you see the final degree?
Nothing in this life for me
I'm lost in this barren sea so
I say, wouldn't you agree?
Going off on a tangent
Focusing but I can't
Mind on a rant and
I don't know where my thoughts went
I can see your array of colors
Looking back I was oblivious
-UNFINISHED-
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Lungs deprived of oxygen
Left to die
Rotting skin
Ripped from life at birth
Dismembered piece by piece
Pus excretes from open wounds
Organs decay
In the womb
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Mouthless (demo)
00:58
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Painful shards of frozen piss
Jabbing at my foreskin
Fluids of pleasure seep from every hole
Intrails pool at my feet
Puke on my shit
Shit on my puke
I love Jesus
And Jesus loves your asshole
Just kidding burn in hell
In eternal damnation
Suffer from torment and agony
Fire scouls thy soul
How much wood would a woodchuck
chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood
I wish to wash my irish wrist watch
The Game The Game The Game!
Don't you love when things are constantly repeated?
I love those faggots who think they're really really slick;
wearing snapbacks and fresh kicks
I wish a snake would penetrate my asshole
You're kind of sick man
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You can run
But your time on this earth is done
You can hide
But you might as well commit suicide
Only a coward
Would leave a woman and their child
Feeling impowered?
Well get ready to be defiled
Do you see my face?
Do you hear my name?
Remember me
I will decimate you my father
I will ensure you are in your grave
I will turn you to a thick fine paste
I will burn you alive my dear father
My dear father
Thy will be done
I will banish you to the depths of hell
Rip your intrails
Feast upon them
Shit them back into your fucking body
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Catacomb Utopia (demo)
03:29
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Catacomb Utopia I. Whispers
I'm the one who will stand before the
clock and ignite the flame of time and of space
take a dip into pools and pools of
blood and feel streams of life and of liquid death
I'm the one who will breathe before the
flood and swim through the minds of the innocent
fear the wrath of the ones that are above us
fear the wrath of the ones who soar
fear the wrath of the ones that are below us
fear the wrath of the ones who died
Catacomb Utopia II. Screeches from Hell
This is something I have never seen
Is this because I have never heard of Snoop Dog?
Why are my ears punishing me?
Is this because I have never done the 420?
the 4
the 420
420
420
40
420
420
420
I hope to never see you
burn
Have you heard the news?
Nothing too exciting, I ask,
Have you heard the news?
There is something extra special
I'm the one who will fucking jam my
dick up into the fan and bleed profusely
(Yee-haw!!)
I'm the one who will take your hand and
guide you through the intergalactic void of time
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-Just the Tip-
I. The Deadend Overture
[instrumental]
II. Initial Realization
thoughts littered my mind
inflammatory consciousness
exile intricately intertwined
contemporary restlessness
divinity tarnished
consistency abolished
as though soul torn from body
psyche jaded and misconfigured
as though never shimmered at all
III. Attributes Only Dreamed
IV. Broken Upon Deaf Ears
V. Extinguishing Companionship
VI. The Closing Episode
VII. Sequential Finale
[instrumental]
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Angular Seizure Timișoara, Romania
This whole thing started out with Fuckbreath, which is essentially a big fuck you to my friends who said what I normally write isn't "metal" enough, then I wrote Inferno of the Misheard, which has almost no deeper meaning. I left it alone for a while and then wrote Sphincter Asphyxiation and The Diminishing of Our Voice and after a month wrote The Shatman Theme and Autumnal Abortion. Now this is. ... more
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