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[Peaches]

is loving you, now you do.   

[hairy-balls]

I gotta ask on a nigga's ass
Tell me will they blast me
I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me, now
It's gettin crazy after dark,
These narcs be like trying to shut me down but I'm too smart
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary
I've been moving these things since the days of elementary
Now tell me what ya need when ya see meI
'm stacking Gs buying all the things on TV, believe me
I've got some killers on my payroll and they know
When it's time to handle business nigga lay low
'Though I'm young I'm still coming up
I'm gettin paid pulling razors on niggas when they running up
The first to pull the strap when theres drama
Busta you ain't heard?
I been slicing motherfuckers since I lost my mama
There ain't a cop that can stop me
My posse is cocky and they don't wait until they drop me
I'm loyal to the game 

[jplpool]

Once there was this rock 'n' roll band rolling on the street.
We just needed more and more fulfilling.
Time went by and it all went up in smoke.

[Kusksu]

She said I was cold as hell, but hell's not cold...
I know, I know...
'Cause I've been there for the last half hour or so...
And the devil said it never snows...

I guess I should wait awhile...
See if the temperature changes...
I guess I should hang around...
Try on a few more faces...
For you...

[jplpool]

An keep the demons down
And drag the skeletons out
I got a blind man followin' me in chains
I said he's fun to watch
When the world has stopped
An I think he's got somethin' to say
"You want to fuck with me? Don't fuck with me
'Cause I'm what you'll be, so don't fuck with me
If you had better sense
You'd step aside from the bad side of me
Don't fuck wit da bad side o' me
Stay way from the bad side o' me
Don't fuck wit da bad side.

(Verbatim, like. From the Illusion I lyrics in the album booklet/sleeve)

[The Second Coming]

1993
a year of misery?
darkness fills the sky.
i hear the warriors cry.
the legend tells a story
from a viking from the north,
who met a death warrior
black metal was never really the same.
the legend call it murder
and the viking had survived.
but the eyes of the death warrior
never saw again the sun upon the sky.

[jplpool]

Ain't it fun when you're always on the run
Ain't it fun when you're friends despise what you become
Ain't it fun when you get so high, well that you, you just can't come
Ain't it fun when you know that you gonna die young

It's such fun, good fun, such fun, such fun, aah such fun
Such fun, fun aah, yeah, fun, just fun, such...

Ain't it fun when you take care of number one
Oh ain't it fun when you feel like you just gotta get a gun
Ain't it fun when you just can't seem to find your tongue
'Cause you stuck it too deep into something that really stung

It's such fun, ah

Well, so good to me, they spit right in my face
And I didn't even feel it, it was such a disgrace
I punched my fist right through the glass
And I didn't even feel it, it happened so fast
Such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun, such fun, such fun
Ah such fun

Ain't it fun when you tell her she's just a*****
Ain't it fun when you she splits you and leaves you on a bum
Well, ain't it fun when you've broken up every band you've ever begun
Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young

It's such fun
Such fun

[jplpool]

I can't stop thinkin', thinkin' 'bout sinkin' Sinkin' down into my bed I call my mother she's just a cunt now She said I'm sick in the head
She said,"You ain't special, so who you foolin'? Don't try to give me a line" But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout seein' you one more time But I already left you and you're better off left behind
It's a bad obsession It's always messin' It's always messin' my mind It's a bad obsession It's always messin' It's always messin' my mind
Too bad, you're fucked up
I used to be wasted always tried to take it Take it down into my vein I call the doctor, he's just another He said I'm sick in the brain
He said,"You ain't special so who you foolin'? Don't try to give me a line" But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout doin' it one more time But I already left you and you're better off left behind
It's a bad obsession It's always messin' It's always messin' my mind It's a bad obsession It's always messin' It's always messin' my mind
So bad Boy
Its a Its a Heads up
It's a bad obsession It's always messin' It's always messin' my mind Now it's a bad obsession It's always messin' It's always messin' my mind
But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout doin' it one more time See I already left you and you're better off left behind It's a bad obsession and you're always messin' my mind See I already left you and you're better off left behind
Maybe you'll do better next time punk

[jplpool]

Oh baby, pretty baby
Oh honey, you let me down honey
I ain't playin' childhood games
no more
I said it's time for me
to even the score
So stake your claim,
your claim to fame
But baby call another neme
When you feel the fire,
and taste the flame

Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch

Makin' love
Cheap heartbreaker, broken backed,
Nasty ballbreaker, stay out of my bed, outta my head
If it's lovin' you,
I'm better off dead

Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch

Emotions ripped, gone on a binge
Life lipped, I said you're off the hinge
Tellin' lies of such fame and glory
I don't even wanna hear your story

Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
It's such a pity that you're such a bitch

Back off, back off bitch
It's time to burn-burn the witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Hey wha'd'ya think he's tryin' to say there, anyway?
I think it's something each person's s'posed to take in their own special
way
Fucking bitch

[The Second Coming]

Endless emanation braindeads
Pierced by
Phalloid obelisks
No one not even there
Saviour had ever been resurrected
Abandoned, disposed, discarded

I order all symbols crumble
I order the consumption of all churches

[abaraxas]

Poor soul
Spit upon that
Poor soul
He never knew what hit him
And it hit him so
Poor dunce
He pushed back the pigmen
The Barbs laughed
The fool is dead

Poor dunce
He's less than within us
The brains talk
But the will to live is dead
And prayer cant travel
So far these days
The talk of your life
Standing so near
To innocent eyes
Poor dunce

Swings through the tunnels
And claws his way
Is small life so manic
Are these really the days?
Poor dunce
Poor dunce

[slashthe2nd]

It's the dopamine
That gets me high
The dopamine connects me
It's the dopamine
I can rely
The dopamine reflects me
 

[Kusksu]

Caught your hand inside the till
Slammed your fingers in the door
Fought with kitchen knives and skewers
Dressed me up in womens clothes
Messed around with gender roles
Dye my eyes and call me pretty

[Nature Boy]

I thought I'd take a walk today
It's a mistake I sometimes make
My children lay asleep in bed
My wife lay wide-awake
I kissed her softly on the brow
I tried not to make a sound
But with stony eyes she looked at me
And gently squeezed my hand
Call it a premonition, call it a crazy vision
Call it intuition, something learned from mother
But when she looked up at me, I could clearly see
The Sword of Damocles hanging directly above her
Oh Lord Oh my Lord
Oh Lord
How have I offended thee?
Wrap your tender arms around me
Oh Lord Oh Lord
Oh My Lord

They called at me through the fence
They were not making any sense
They claimed that I had lost the plot
Kept saying that I was not
The man I used to be
They held their babes aloft
Threw marsh mellows at the Security
And said that I'd grown soft

Call it intuition, call it a creeping suspicion,
But their words of derision meant they hardly knew me
For even I could see in the way they looked at me
The Spear of Destiny sticking right through me
Oh Lord Oh my lord
Oh Lord
How have I offended thee?
Wrap your tender arms round me
Oh Lord Oh lord
Oh My Lord

Now l'm at the hairdressers
People watch me as they move past
A guy wearing plastic antlers
Presses his bum against the glass
Now l'm down on my hands and knees
And it's so fucking hot!
Someone cries, "What are you looking for?"
I scream, "The plot, the plot!"
I grab my telephone, I call my wife at home
She screams, "Leave us alone!" I say, "Hey, it's only me"
The hairdresser with his scissors, he holds up the mirror
I look back and shiver; I can't even believe what I can see
Be mindful of the prayers you send
Pray hard but pray with care
For the tears that you are crying now
Are just your answered prayers
The ladders of life that we scale merrily
Move mysteriously around
So that when you think you're climbing up, man
In fact you're climbing down
Into the hollows of glamour, where with spikes and hammer
With telescopic camera, they chose to turn the screw
Oh I hate them, Ma! Oh I hate them, Pa!
Oh I hate them all for what they went and done to you
Oh Lord Oh my Lord
Oh Lord
How have I offended thee?
Wrap your tender arms round me
Oh Lord Oh Lord
Oh My Lord

[The Second Coming]

I'm just so manly
I make all the men around me wipe their eyes,
Look down and cry
At the size of my...

Cock so big and manly girls get killed
All of the time
Now I've got the balls of an Ox and the build
Of a very big mountain

We're just so manly
We morph into an enormous manly man
With giant hands





Truly beautiful words...