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The warming sun returns again
And melts away the snow
The sea is freed from icy chains
Winter is letting go
Standing on the ocean side
We can hear the waves
Calling us out with tide
To sail into our fate
Odin! Guide our ships
Our axes, spears and swords
Guide us through storms that whip
And in brutal war
Our ships await us by the shore
Time has come to leave
Our country, family and homes
For riches in the east
Some of us won't return
But that won't bring us down
Our fate is written in the web
Woven by the Norse
A ram is sacrificed
Across the long ship's bow
And as we set our sails
A strong breeze starts to blow
It carries us out to sea
With hope of fame and pride
And glorious all will be
That with sword in hand will die
Odin! Guide our ships
Our axes, spears and swords
Guide us through storms that whip
And in brutal war
Odin! Guide our ships
Our axes, spears and swords
Guide us through storms that whip
And in brutal war
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Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst
A load of my lymph
Will quench this dead body's thirst
One month in the grave
Twisted and half decayed
She turned a putrid yellow
I pissed in her maggot filled asshole
Fucking the rotting, my semen is bleeding
The smell of decay
Seeps from her genital cavity
The smell was unbearable, as I unburied her
I cum blood from my erection
I feel it run
Down her throat, swallow
Eyes glassy and vacant
Body dug up to play with
Skin greasy and naked
Tonguing her rotted anus
I need a live woman
To fill with my fluid
A delicate girl
To mutilate, fuck and kill
Her body exceptional
She thought I was normal
But I wanted more
I came blood inside of her
Choking on the clot
Gagging on the snot
Gushing blood, from her mouth
Bloody gel leaking out
Body buried in a shallow grave
Unmarked for none to find
The sickness I have left behind
Undetected go my crimes
The greatest thrill of my life
To slit my cock with a knife
Violent, climax, serging serum on my skin
Back from the dead
I am resurrected to spew, putrefaction
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Eyeless (Slipknot)
04:29
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Insane am I the only motherfucker with a brain?
I'm hearing voices but all they do is complain
How many times have you wanted to kill
Everything and everyone
Say you'll do it but never will
You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes
You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes
You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes
I am my father's son
He's a phantom, a mystery and that leaves me nothing!
How many times have you wanted to die?
It's too late for me, all you have to do is get rid of me!
You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes
You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes
You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes
It's all in your head
It's all in my head
It's all in your head
I tried you lied to me for so long
Everywhere I go, there's a sense of it
Freak on my antics and give me a choice
Doesn't matter if I give a shit
It's shit that you gave me
You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes
You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes
You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes
It's all in your head
It's all in my head
It's all in your head
Do you want to feel pain? takin' my name in vain
Caring never felt so lame inside
Anybody else got pride? do you want to take my life?
Maybe I'll reverse my ride
Who the fuck are you? fuck you!
Better suck it up 'cause you bled through
Better get away from me
Stay the fuck away from me!
I feel safe
Seems your saved
I feel safe
It seems your saved
Look me in my brand new eye
Look me in my brand new eye
Look me in my brand new eye
Motherfucker!
Look me in my brand new eye
Look me in my brand new eye
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Perpetual multiplier, procreating bastard
Ever had your gonads smashed by a ball peen hammer?
Ever been forced into a vasectomy by and ax wielding homovore?
Do you know the word pain? You will when the mallot falls
Again and again and again and again?
I've a shotgun aimed at your testicles
To shred your testes and sever adjacent vesicles
Cold vengeance on a rapist, immediate testicular shape-shift
Your manhood disintegrates and the stream starts to flood
A shimmering mix of spermatozoa and blood
Another human off the face of the earth
A new vagina to replace, its absence of girth
It rubs the feces on its skin or else it gets the hammer again?
Torture, through blunt castration, slaughter, repeated testicular emaciation
For your gross misconduct the tables are rightfully turned
The urethra now a bile duct, the frayed ends of karma are burned
A gaping gash of reproduction, seminal waste of testosterone
That ceases to function
Asexual freak, no longer of the male persuasion
Your miserable heap of disfigurementation
Brings thousands of victims vengeance and elation
Sulfur and buckshot, decimating your crotch
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Jeremy Acosta Portland, Oregon
"I can do what I want"
-Ron Swanson
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