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from Flotsam and Jetsam - Dreams of Death (2005)
My fast heart is beating
my soul cut and bleeding My hells are too meeting with the man inside my brain I tell him the all as I stand and I fall And just to top it all I pay him for the task My guts I am spilling I tell of the killings With me at top billing I take off the mask His jaw starts a dropping I say there's no stopping The blood I'll be mopping right there on his couch Another time he'll ask me what it is I'm thinking And I will have to show him I long to see him dead The walls dripping red from the axe in his head And I'm sure now he's dead by the look in his eyes Put me to sleep and hypnotize see the dead stare in my eyes Let your guard down when you try to get inside my head Dive in deep into my mind wonder all the things you'll find A war is up your death is signed session over-dead I think I'm starting to go crazy over wanting to kill I think I'll never stop the craving to see blood start to spill I see the outcome when your heart stops beating and I start to sweat I love the moment when you're dead but haven't taken your last breath The cops busting in in the middle of my sin I stop and start to grin as I see the bodies fly In my mind I kill them all heads will roll and bodies fall Blood and guts and that is all that you can recognize I come back from a daydream open eyes and start to scream What does all this gore mean is it really real or not Splash my face and rub my eyes maybe noone really dies Open up to realize its all inside my head I think I'm starting to go crazy over wanting to kill I think I'll never stop the craving to see blood start to spill I see the outcome when your heart stops beating and I start to sweat I love the moment when you're dead but haven't taken your last breath I think I'm starting to go crazy over wanting to kill I think I'll never stop the craving to see blood start to spill I think I'm starting to go crazy over wanting to kill I think I'll never stop the craving to see blood start to spill I see the outcome when your heart stops beating and I start to sweat I love the moment when you're dead but haven't taken your last breath yet |
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from Metallic Attack : The Ultimate Tribute [tribute] (2005)
Dealing out the agony within
Charging hard and no one's gonna give in Living on your knees, conformity Or dying on your feet for honesty Inbred, our bodies work as one Bloody, but never cry submission Following our instinct not a trend Go against the grain until the end Blood will follow blood Dying time is here Damage Incorporated Slamming through, don't fuck with razorback Stepping out? You'll feel our hell on your back Blood follows blood and we make sure Life ain't for you and we're the cure Honesty is my only excuse Try to rob us of it, but it's no use Steamroller action crushing all Victim is your name and you shall fall Blood will follow blood Dying time is here Damage Incorporated We chew and spit you out We laugh, you scream and shout All flee, with fear you run You'll know just where we come from Damage Inc. Damage jackals ripping right through you Sight and smell of this, it gets me goin' Know just how to get just what we want Tear it from your soul in nightly hunt Fuck it all and fucking no regrets Never happy ending on these dark sets All's fair for Damage Inc. you see Step a little closer if you please Blood will follow blood Dying time is here Damage Incorporated |
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from A Box Of British Humour - Disc A (2006) | |||||
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