Grip Inc.

Vulgar parasite
Endless quest for gain
Obsession turns to disease
Eats through to the bone

We must purify where we dwell
Sterilze

Deliberate intentions
Discolored and stained with greed
The vultures descend to feed
Merciless to the core

We must purify where we dwell
Sanitize

Endless quest for gain
Obsession turns to disease
Brings you down to your knees

We must purify where we dwell
Sterilze

Step from my shadow
Rejoin your past communion
Melt with empty dominions
Angels carrying weapons
Crying insanity left on the threshold
Frozen shaking dysfunction? not the way
Pressures building break out move away
Shed the old shake loose the unclean
Ignite the past time has come to
Grant admittance
Something deep inside me has died
Smashed down hopelessly defiled
Something inside me has died
Smashed down criminally denied
Jungles breathing cyclones of hatred
Escaping with no significance
Stand by your killing whores
Mentor filled with bitterness
Watch your back
Misleading angel spew out metaphors
Sickening beauty mystic island charms
Pointless affection to cover the real
Truth kept hidden time has come to
Grant admittance
Something deep inside me has died
Smashed down hopelessly defiled
Something inside me has died
Smashed down criminally denied

Crash
Crash
Crash
Crash
Duel for control blood
On the highways of extremes
Real life drama vile vengeance
Extremities ripped
Bodies smashed in head on
Major injuries
Creating havoc danger
Pure aggression ejaculates
Rage first blood drawn
Crash
Crash
Crash
Crash
Irritation escalation domination termination
Dr. Jeckyll turns erase the rush hour drag
Fear the calling card die all are enemy
Cutting in dispute turns ugly paybacks
Gender not an issue shove turns to shoot
Crash
Crash
Crash
Crash
Irritation escalation domination termination

Lungs breathing foulness
Anal intellect fills rooms
Cigar smoke and the stench of cheap wine
Smothers my children? innocence
The blind and boiled misery sets sail
Ship wrecked souls don? buckle up
You won? survive
>From the ashes of nothing
Rises something
Never to
Forget forget forget forget
So if you offer this challenge
Oh yes my blood will rise
Attitude is the engine that drives
The force through hollow eyes
The blind and boiled misery sets sail
Ship wrecked souls don? buckle up
You won? survive
This stab skin stabbing your god?
Messenger I will skin you just a little
Stab skin stab skin over and over
Again again again again
So I accept your challenge
Tear down your thin disguise
Kamikaze your conceited ass
With no compromise
I fight your power with raw power
I fight your power with raw power
I fight your power with raw power
I fight your power with raw power

THEME SONG
Bug Juice, it doesn't come in a jar.
Bug Juice comes from who you are.
It has the flavor of what you can become,
Freedom, reachin' out on your own,
Yeah, freedom lightin' up the unknown.
Workin' together we all have grown.
Bug Juice, the true-life adventures,
Bug Juice, real kids, makin' friends, havin' fun,
On Bug Juice!

Treachery with a smile
Etched upon its face
A face of red
But a heart of stone cold black

Servants of two masters
The congregation splits
Serving sexuals rituals
True back biters

Pirates in pinstripe
Admired by the many in their hour of weakness
All ways stand
With their backs to the sun

Religious fanatics
Muttering righteousness on sacred ground
The armor of religion
Like foil across a bed of nails

Conscience burning
Lives held hostage to Heaven

Symbolic bullshit
Hung around the necks of the weak
Silver and gold
Just trinkets of deception

One man's faith
Becomes another man's evil
Don't deny the power of inner strength
Right

Conscience burning
Lives held hostage to Heaven

Conscience burning
Lives held hostage to Heaven

So swift, so silent
Anonymous uncontrolled of vile fantasy
Predator, stalking his victim
Lusting for power, embracing horror
Searching to fill the black emptiness
With perversion

Chameleon, cruising the market places
Seeking the ultimate sexual pleasure
Gaining trust of the curious
Of the frail, of the innocent

Returning time after time
To abdust our sacred offspring
Leaving trails of devastation
Showing no remorse
Wicked eyes do smile

Paedophile

Loved ones snatched from open windows
Suburban securities false calm shattered
Learning institutes infiltrated
Preying on infants innocent young ones

Fear the stranger, he will
Rip them, tear them to pieces

Torture of the blackest nature
Every orifice filled with semen
All cultures have to fear
Beasts of society

Guilty of innocence
Guilty of innocence

Born to the plague of fools
Intent on breaking all the rules
Terror crash against the skin

Mixing of blood
Flesh tempted against nature
Fear drips like water on glass

Born, in-bred
Born, in-bred

Incest born, unnatural caresses
The future screams a clear message
Black immaginations
Oppression tears away the heart and soul

Born, in-bred
Born, in-bred

Midnight strikes, hunters prowl
Seeking which is forbidden
In true convict style
Indulgence wins, so begins mutilation

No battle was fought
The work of the beast unfolds
Keep the secret close or die

Guilty of innocence
Guilty of innocence
Pure perversion

Truth kept tightly wrapped
Shrouded in devils breath

Trembling, twisted, trapped
The smell of torment
Fills the room
So still, deathly silence
The victim's future crumbles

Pain no one sees
Pulsing through my veins
Crawls beneath my skin
Burns with no flame

Up and down my spine
Stands without form
Sanity bestowed never to appear

Innate affliction

Sitting in my room
Haunted with lament
Isolation become my relief

Unclear to others
Burning inside
From within I am crucified

Innate affliction

Innate affliction
Running scared in my mind
Innate affliction
Running scared in my mind

Innate affliction
Innate affliction
In my mind

Being used, but never forgiven
Being pushed out, then pulled right back in
How can I run when you pull my strings
Self-deception wrapped in the colors of death

Living a life behind curtains and fear
Confidence sparks the colors of death
Opportunity barks from a snakes gapping mouth
Blind eyes wide open, I walk onward

Too young to die
Purile killer
The colors of death

Time passes slowly, every second a struggle
Control of destiny slips away
Initiations talking all chances
Consequences cut out, I get sucked in

Too young to die
Purile killer
The colors of death

Too young to die
Purile killer
The colors of death

Legions upon legions roam the roads to nowhere
Street wise ragged with rage
Fucked by society, left outside
The system's cold embace

Insane
Unsafe
Labelled

Rougue warrior, veteran defender of nations
Savage scars unable to heal
Mental derelict, refused admission
Tagged the wretched of this land

Just another hard luck story
Just another day
Just another twisted manic
Just another throw away

Just another beggar begging,
"Get out the way."
Straight talk falls on deaf ears
Go ask the man under the bridge

He is the man under the bridge
Has no place for his head to lay
He is the man under the bridge

Left out
Locked out
Cast out
Rejected

Just another hard luck story
Just another day
Just another twisted manic
Just another throw away

Just another beggar begging,
"Get out the way."
Straight talk falls on deaf ears
Go ask the man under the bridge

He is the man under the bridge
Has no place for his head to lay
He is the man under the bridge

Ostracized

Cruel gruesome images in the lost world
Massacre of the masses unnoticed
War orphans, sad daunting visions
Left young and angry, viscious combination

Fleeing slaughter and the application of terror
Millions pass through the avenue of the damned
Bodies left rotting by the road side
Motherless children sleep on blood stained earth

Eyes of war
Eyes of war

Human rights or the loss of trading status
Fabric and steel more important then flesh and bone
Callous leaders create and spread confusion
Distance themselves with the politics of death

To keep the peace or feed the starving millions
Donations wrapped with red tape, sold and stuck
United nations a combination of power
Will not help what they refuse to see

Eyes of war
Eyes of war

Dying weak stare and see nothing
Cannot read the lies
Hidden in the eyes of war

Beyond the shadows that blind the heart
Body to body filth and dirt
Pleasure or pain, truth or desire
Hot burning seas of fire

Fighting for a useless cause
Barren land and shallow men
Now your future become your past
The wait for dying has come at last

Fuck the new world order

Carnage
At the flick of the wrist
Oh mortal spirit
Disdain never discriminates

To dismember is natural
To annihilate is habitual
Every step taken
Ushers in dread

Hunger forever calling
Deeper in to ugliness
Serene in debauchery
Man's caricature is his fate

Monster within
Turns inside out
Only to face
Face itself

Face itself
Face itself
Face itself
Face itself

Primitive barbarian
Reprobate
Born savage