Zieke lyrics
- The Reckoning
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Zieke lyrics
Laatste tijd hoor ik veel zieke songteksten in metal, best interessant natuurlijk. Maar wat is 't ziekste zo'n beetje? Klein voorbeeldje is Nine Inch Nails - Big Man with a Gun;
I am a big man
(yes I am)
and I have a big gun
got me a big old Dick and I,
I like to have fun,
held against your forehead
I'll make you suck it,
maybe I'll put a hole in your head,
you know, just for the fuck of it,
I can reduce you if I want,
I can devour,
I'm hard as fucking steel, and I’ve got the power,
I'm every inch a man, and I'll show you somehow,
me and my fucking gun,
nothing can stop me now,
shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot,
I'm going to come all over you,
me and my fucking gun,
me and my fucking gun.
I am a big man
(yes I am)
and I have a big gun
got me a big old Dick and I,
I like to have fun,
held against your forehead
I'll make you suck it,
maybe I'll put a hole in your head,
you know, just for the fuck of it,
I can reduce you if I want,
I can devour,
I'm hard as fucking steel, and I’ve got the power,
I'm every inch a man, and I'll show you somehow,
me and my fucking gun,
nothing can stop me now,
shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot,
I'm going to come all over you,
me and my fucking gun,
me and my fucking gun.
[quote="AltarOfSacrifice"]Je bent geweldig.[/quote]
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I was once a man before I transformedOblivion schreef:Cannibal Corpse - Necropedophile
geen zin om op te zoeken
into this molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my rape
The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
I will violate
Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction
I open the coffin
Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I can't escape
I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy
for nine days straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting through the back
I use her mouth to eject
Here I cum, blood gushes from
bleeding black blood
her head disconnected
As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein
She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head
My lubrication, her decomposition
Spending my life molesting dead children
Intercourse with infants
Curing heads on top of spikes
boiling skulls
Skin sliding off of bones
Voices
The voices call
Voices
The voices are calling me
Buried dead I've spiritually infected
Call to me from beyond their graves
Bleed
I now bleed pus
I bleed, the blood of the dead
I bleed on her livid skin
Thrusting myself within
Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch
Beyond what we know as death
It haunts me everyday
I hear the voice of every child
That lies next to me decayed
A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection
Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled
Violated after death
Virgin hole I infest
Anal pore spewing cess
The sacred juice I injest
Your dead child I defile
Necropedophile
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Carpatian Forest - The Angel And The Sodomizer
Geweldig nummer!
A young catholic nun
Fucked up by a stun-gun
Life will not be like before
Scream, you christian
Whore
Shoot it out
Don't resist
He'll Sodomize
He'll slit your wrist
You are a fragile flower
So innocent and pure
Feel it in your bowel
Calls tight rectums bleeds for
Sure
Crying out
In misery
Stinging pain
Oh yeah!!!
Gather the hordes of hell
Gang Bang virgin Mary
666 Seconds in hell
Destination death
Crucified through the wrists
Naked teenage tits
Diabolical religious fanatic
Heavy downer pills and
Heroin addict
You have met the devil
A devil in disguise
Diabolical destroyer
(Just) Look into his eyes...
This is a little bonus
(For the) Pervertor of the soul
Bleeding from the anus
Now you're stiff and cold
Geweldig nummer!
A young catholic nun
Fucked up by a stun-gun
Life will not be like before
Scream, you christian
Whore
Shoot it out
Don't resist
He'll Sodomize
He'll slit your wrist
You are a fragile flower
So innocent and pure
Feel it in your bowel
Calls tight rectums bleeds for
Sure
Crying out
In misery
Stinging pain
Oh yeah!!!
Gather the hordes of hell
Gang Bang virgin Mary
666 Seconds in hell
Destination death
Crucified through the wrists
Naked teenage tits
Diabolical religious fanatic
Heavy downer pills and
Heroin addict
You have met the devil
A devil in disguise
Diabolical destroyer
(Just) Look into his eyes...
This is a little bonus
(For the) Pervertor of the soul
Bleeding from the anus
Now you're stiff and cold
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Gorerotted - Stab Me Till I Cum
Tightly tied to a wooden bed
Twisted thoughts run through my head
A sharpened blade, I push it in
Red blood quickly covers my skin
I feel the orgasm's climax mount
Blood and Cum mix on the ground
Aborted butcherer, I torture myself
Looking at partners on the shelf
Carved innards are starting to smell
My wasted body is usless now
Picking up the butcher knife
pusing it forth with all my might
Blood drips down it's harder to see
Staining red my colourless skin
Feeling faint I start to fall
Shoot my load untill it's gone
Stab in the chest
Cut with a knife
Fluids gush out
Ending my life
Tightly tied to a wooden bed
Twisted thoughts run through my head
A sharpened blade, I push it in
Red blood quickly covers my skin
I feel the orgasm's climax mount
Blood and Cum mix on the ground
Aborted butcherer, I torture myself
Looking at partners on the shelf
Carved innards are starting to smell
My wasted body is usless now
Picking up the butcher knife
pusing it forth with all my might
Blood drips down it's harder to see
Staining red my colourless skin
Feeling faint I start to fall
Shoot my load untill it's gone
Stab in the chest
Cut with a knife
Fluids gush out
Ending my life
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If you’re out there all alone
And you don’t know where to go to
Come and take a trip with me
To future world
And if you’re running through your life
And you don’t know what the sense is
Come and look how it could be
In future world
We all live in happiness
Our life is full of joy
We say the world tomorowwithout fear
The feeling of togetherness
Is always at our side
We love our life and we know we will stay
Cause we all live in future world
A world that’s full of love
Our future life will be glorious
Come with me - future world
You say you’d like to stay
But this is not your time
Go back, find qour own way
To future world
Life can be for living
Just try and never give in
Tell everyone the way of future world
One day you’ll live in happiness
With a heart that’s full of joy
You’ii say the world tomorrow
Without fear
The feeling of togetherness
Wil I be at your side
You’ll say you love your life
And you’ll know why
Cause we all live in future world
A world that’s full of love
Our future life will be glorious
Come with me - future world
Scream it out
Cause we all live in future world
A world that’s full of love
Our future life will be glorious
Come with me - future world
And you don’t know where to go to
Come and take a trip with me
To future world
And if you’re running through your life
And you don’t know what the sense is
Come and look how it could be
In future world
We all live in happiness
Our life is full of joy
We say the world tomorowwithout fear
The feeling of togetherness
Is always at our side
We love our life and we know we will stay
Cause we all live in future world
A world that’s full of love
Our future life will be glorious
Come with me - future world
You say you’d like to stay
But this is not your time
Go back, find qour own way
To future world
Life can be for living
Just try and never give in
Tell everyone the way of future world
One day you’ll live in happiness
With a heart that’s full of joy
You’ii say the world tomorrow
Without fear
The feeling of togetherness
Wil I be at your side
You’ll say you love your life
And you’ll know why
Cause we all live in future world
A world that’s full of love
Our future life will be glorious
Come with me - future world
Scream it out
Cause we all live in future world
A world that’s full of love
Our future life will be glorious
Come with me - future world
Cirkels sluiten. Vervellen. Genieten. That's Kriestof.
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Temnozor - Ведовством крепка Черная Слава Руси
1. Ведовством крепка Черная Слава Руси.
Послеташися от семи седмиц
Старцы вещие, да черны враны зла
Костреша горят, да кресты смердят
Чернобогу покорившися.
Hыне в праздне дух,
Лютобор ми бог,
От креста, от мира отрекаюсь я
Черных муриев потворю я сам.
А уж ведьмин люд припустил во пляс:
"Hыне, боженька, ты пообуглишься,
Бороденку-то твою да мы повыдергем,
Hу а блядну девку-то Маруську
Мы почествуем -
В костреша погань всю сволоку в конец!"
Посредь трех мечей кровь кипит во чернь
Во крови вино, во вине пожар
Лихозубый бес в наш собор идет
Грозный суд творить, что окрест меня.
1. Ведовством крепка Черная Слава Руси.
Послеташися от семи седмиц
Старцы вещие, да черны враны зла
Костреша горят, да кресты смердят
Чернобогу покорившися.
Hыне в праздне дух,
Лютобор ми бог,
От креста, от мира отрекаюсь я
Черных муриев потворю я сам.
А уж ведьмин люд припустил во пляс:
"Hыне, боженька, ты пообуглишься,
Бороденку-то твою да мы повыдергем,
Hу а блядну девку-то Маруську
Мы почествуем -
В костреша погань всю сволоку в конец!"
Посредь трех мечей кровь кипит во чернь
Во крови вино, во вине пожар
Лихозубый бес в наш собор идет
Грозный суд творить, что окрест меня.
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Belphegor - Vomit Upon The Cross
Gloriole on your worm eaten head
Foul air escapes your lying mouth
Tyranny throughout the centuries of pain
Blinded zombies followed into the decline
Kneeling... in a stinking church
Crawling... before an image of god
Obliteration of adoration...
Burn the scriptures - fuck your obnoxious sermons
Shove the host - up your sanctimonious rectums
Son of stench - oppressor of vice
Castrated savior - king of imbecility
We press the thorns deeper into thy rancid body
Perennial torture - get raped by our sins...
Deride the martyrs of their crumbling dogmas
Devoted vermin poisoned with impurity
Shoot the servants of this rotten kingdom
Abomination is the wages idolatry
Shed the blood of christ - vomit upon the cross
Kneeling... crawling...
Praying... Dying...
Gloriole on your worm eaten head
Foul air escapes your lying mouth
Tyranny throughout the centuries of pain
Blinded zombies followed into the decline
Kneeling... in a stinking church
Crawling... before an image of god
Obliteration of adoration...
Burn the scriptures - fuck your obnoxious sermons
Shove the host - up your sanctimonious rectums
Son of stench - oppressor of vice
Castrated savior - king of imbecility
We press the thorns deeper into thy rancid body
Perennial torture - get raped by our sins...
Deride the martyrs of their crumbling dogmas
Devoted vermin poisoned with impurity
Shoot the servants of this rotten kingdom
Abomination is the wages idolatry
Shed the blood of christ - vomit upon the cross
Kneeling... crawling...
Praying... Dying...
Gelegenheids Satanist
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Dit blijft een vette text: Cannibal corpse - Fucked with a knife
No escape from your fate
Destined to be mine
Every night I want to see
In the night, watching
Stalking your every move
I know when you're alone
All alone
Tied tight to the bed
Legs spread open
Bruised flesh, lacerations
Skin stained with blood
I'm the only one you love
I feel her heart beating
my knife deep inside
Her crotch is bleeding
She liked the way it felt inside her
Fucking her, harder, harder
She liked the way it felt inside her
Fucking her, harder, harder
Stick it in
Rip the skin
Carve and twist
Torn flesh
From behind
I cut her crotch
In her ass I stuck my cock
Killing as I cum
En deze:
Cannibal corpse - I cum blood
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
tounguing 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
chocking 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
Violent, climax
Serging serum
on my skin
Back from the dead
I am resurrected
to spew, putrefaction
Toch brute texten die gasten
No escape from your fate
Destined to be mine
Every night I want to see
In the night, watching
Stalking your every move
I know when you're alone
All alone
Tied tight to the bed
Legs spread open
Bruised flesh, lacerations
Skin stained with blood
I'm the only one you love
I feel her heart beating
my knife deep inside
Her crotch is bleeding
She liked the way it felt inside her
Fucking her, harder, harder
She liked the way it felt inside her
Fucking her, harder, harder
Stick it in
Rip the skin
Carve and twist
Torn flesh
From behind
I cut her crotch
In her ass I stuck my cock
Killing as I cum
En deze:
Cannibal corpse - I cum blood
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
tounguing 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
chocking 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
Violent, climax
Serging serum
on my skin
Back from the dead
I am resurrected
to spew, putrefaction
Toch brute texten die gasten
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cannibal corpse - force fed broken glass (alleen de titel al)
Flesh starts to rip
Gouging through skin
From the throat
Blood gushes
Glandular eruption
Blistered skin secretion
Internal punctures
Blood regurgitation
Gagging, choking, on broken glass
Shredded muscle tissue
Wounds too deep to heal
Severed esophagus
Tongue split in half
Lungs fill with blood
As vocal chords collapse
Oral sex
With broken glass
Ruptured flesh
Ripped through the neck
Mutilate
Pulsing veins
Sliced windpipe
Flesh starts to rip
Gouging through skin
From the throat
Blood gushes
Glandular eruption
Blistered skin secretion
Wounds too deep to heal
In me
Torn trachea
Splintered skin
Down the throat
Choke
Lungs fill with blood
As vocal chords collapse
Oral sex, with broken glass
Flesh starts to rip
Gouging through skin
From the throat
Blood gushes
Glandular eruption
Blistered skin secretion
Internal punctures
Blood regurgitation
Gagging, choking, on broken glass
Shredded muscle tissue
Wounds too deep to heal
Severed esophagus
Tongue split in half
Lungs fill with blood
As vocal chords collapse
Oral sex
With broken glass
Ruptured flesh
Ripped through the neck
Mutilate
Pulsing veins
Sliced windpipe
Flesh starts to rip
Gouging through skin
From the throat
Blood gushes
Glandular eruption
Blistered skin secretion
Wounds too deep to heal
In me
Torn trachea
Splintered skin
Down the throat
Choke
Lungs fill with blood
As vocal chords collapse
Oral sex, with broken glass
"Poep, Zweet en Tranen"
[quote="Fear_Of_The_Dark"]Hij heb een beetje een roggelstem, vind ik eigenlijk wel lache[/quote]
[quote="Fear_Of_The_Dark"]Hij heb een beetje een roggelstem, vind ik eigenlijk wel lache[/quote]
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- The Reckoning
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Pungent stench heeft brute teksten.
School's Out Forever
sometimes
I wake up in the middle of the
night
voices in my head trying to
ignite
the burning hate that's driving me
insane
grabs my mind and strikes my soul with
pain
covered in sweat
stomach upset
no more sleep
cum on the sheet
slimy excrete
sometimes
I just cut my skin to gain
relief
shed my blood to wash away the
grief
scribe inverted crosses on my
chest
then I purge my bowels and I get
dressed
start out to school
wrathful and cruel
no more grace
snatched up from
rotten.com
put on my trench coat and grab my father's gun
a sawed-off rifle is a guaranty for fun
a king-sized box of ammunition 'cause I'm smart
I won't run out of bullets when the party starts
class has begun as I am entering the room
before the teacher starts to bitch I perforate her womb
her torn up innards make a nasty smacking sound
as they spout around my face and hit the classroom's ground
the air is filled with smoke, dead bodies adorn the floor
horrified teenagers are pushing to the door
I pump a bullet into every single head
But I won't go to jail and kill myself instead
Diary Of A Nurse
Daddy's gone
left his spawn
he won't return before dawn
she's the nurse
she's perverse
by the end of night you'll need a hearse
trapped with this furious hag
the children start to cry
no rescue anywhere
they know they have to die
as she scents
excrements
she smears the shit with her hands
in their eyes
on their thighs
sharing that feast with the flies
their screams increase her lust
excite her hideous greed
the aspect of disgust
the pleasure to stampede
this is how the story goes
in it's entire glory
she takes off all her clothes
first she spreads her flabby butt
and makes them lick her twat
When her juices start to flow
she's reaching for her bag
to get her whetted hoe
ruthless is the attack
as the nanny begins to hack
children's blood got spilled tonight
body parts adorn the room
what a vision of delight
with her long finger nails
she rips out their entrails
now that her work is done
there's no more screaming
she had a lot of fun
now comes the cleaning
she picks the children up
slowly and placid
dissolves their corpses in
sulfuric acid
the sun comes up and she has to scoot
before the cops embark the pursuit
inside her head the memories remain
of all these naughty kids she had slain
School's Out Forever
sometimes
I wake up in the middle of the
night
voices in my head trying to
ignite
the burning hate that's driving me
insane
grabs my mind and strikes my soul with
pain
covered in sweat
stomach upset
no more sleep
cum on the sheet
slimy excrete
sometimes
I just cut my skin to gain
relief
shed my blood to wash away the
grief
scribe inverted crosses on my
chest
then I purge my bowels and I get
dressed
start out to school
wrathful and cruel
no more grace
snatched up from
rotten.com
put on my trench coat and grab my father's gun
a sawed-off rifle is a guaranty for fun
a king-sized box of ammunition 'cause I'm smart
I won't run out of bullets when the party starts
class has begun as I am entering the room
before the teacher starts to bitch I perforate her womb
her torn up innards make a nasty smacking sound
as they spout around my face and hit the classroom's ground
the air is filled with smoke, dead bodies adorn the floor
horrified teenagers are pushing to the door
I pump a bullet into every single head
But I won't go to jail and kill myself instead
Diary Of A Nurse
Daddy's gone
left his spawn
he won't return before dawn
she's the nurse
she's perverse
by the end of night you'll need a hearse
trapped with this furious hag
the children start to cry
no rescue anywhere
they know they have to die
as she scents
excrements
she smears the shit with her hands
in their eyes
on their thighs
sharing that feast with the flies
their screams increase her lust
excite her hideous greed
the aspect of disgust
the pleasure to stampede
this is how the story goes
in it's entire glory
she takes off all her clothes
first she spreads her flabby butt
and makes them lick her twat
When her juices start to flow
she's reaching for her bag
to get her whetted hoe
ruthless is the attack
as the nanny begins to hack
children's blood got spilled tonight
body parts adorn the room
what a vision of delight
with her long finger nails
she rips out their entrails
now that her work is done
there's no more screaming
she had a lot of fun
now comes the cleaning
she picks the children up
slowly and placid
dissolves their corpses in
sulfuric acid
the sun comes up and she has to scoot
before the cops embark the pursuit
inside her head the memories remain
of all these naughty kids she had slain
I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That's my dream. It's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering, along the edge of a straight razor … and surviving
An Act Of The Unspeakable
The hate I have for you
I swore I never would unleash
But here you are in pieces
Lying at my sweaty feet
I masturbate with guilt
While looking at your distant eyes
I've had your torso seven times
Yet still my dick does rise
Lobing up your lifeless cunt
With blood from where your legs were
I slide in with ease
My soul you please
Finger your rectum
You're just as good in death as life
I don't know why I waited
Your head is gone
You cannot speak
Can't think of what I hated
You fucking whore!
Fuck you!
Now I tire of stretching out
Your dead and bleeding twat
Variety is what I crave
So with my knife I cut
Your ass and cunt are now as one
I join them with a slice
The blood and defecation
On my hard-on feels so nice
The hate I have for you
I swore I never would unleash
But here you are in pieces
Lying at my sweaty feet
I masturbate with guilt
While looking at your distant eyes
I've had your torso seven times
Yet still my dick does rise
Lobing up your lifeless cunt
With blood from where your legs were
I slide in with ease
My soul you please
Finger your rectum
You're just as good in death as life
I don't know why I waited
Your head is gone
You cannot speak
Can't think of what I hated
You fucking whore!
Fuck you!
Now I tire of stretching out
Your dead and bleeding twat
Variety is what I crave
So with my knife I cut
Your ass and cunt are now as one
I join them with a slice
The blood and defecation
On my hard-on feels so nice
Stench is idd erg leuk, Cannibal Corpse (Addicated To Vaginal Skin, I Cum Blood, ik noem maar wat), Anal Cunt (I Went Back In Time And Voted For Hitler, I Kicked You In The Stomach Because You Have A Baby) en Gorerotted (Stab Me Till I Cum, Fuck Your Arse With Broken Glass). En zo zijn er nog veel meer te verzinnen, LDOH, CBT, enzovoorts.
Makkers staakt uw wild geraas
- The Reckoning
- Berichten: 6804
- Lid geworden op: di feb 10, 2004 10:57 am
- Locatie: Deneramp
Ja, Sanatorium is ook een leuke. Lividity vind ik niet smeriger of zieker dan andere Death/Grind clubjes trouwens, gewoon grappig.
"A Woman's Place Is On My Face"
A womans place is on my face
But all I need is my cock sticking in your ass
Oh my dicK's stiff and I need it
Wet, sloppy pussy juice dripping from my face and mouth
Come here you whore
Down on your knees
Suck on my dck
Play with my balls
Choke on my cock
Throw up on me
Chunks on my dick
Soon ther'll be your blood
Punch you in the face and then I slice your wirsts
Cumming as your blood trickles onto the floor
I'm not done!!
The womans place is on my face, and when I'm done
DEATH!!
You'll beg for mercy, then you pray for death, but death won't
come
When I'm angered
Hatred increased
Your shitty life, DONE!!
I have no care
You're death I praise
Fijn he
"A Woman's Place Is On My Face"
A womans place is on my face
But all I need is my cock sticking in your ass
Oh my dicK's stiff and I need it
Wet, sloppy pussy juice dripping from my face and mouth
Come here you whore
Down on your knees
Suck on my dck
Play with my balls
Choke on my cock
Throw up on me
Chunks on my dick
Soon ther'll be your blood
Punch you in the face and then I slice your wirsts
Cumming as your blood trickles onto the floor
I'm not done!!
The womans place is on my face, and when I'm done
DEATH!!
You'll beg for mercy, then you pray for death, but death won't
come
When I'm angered
Hatred increased
Your shitty life, DONE!!
I have no care
You're death I praise
Fijn he
Makkers staakt uw wild geraas
DaKonium schreef:Is dit het 'pose met uwen death/grind kennis' topic?
De plank misslaan (miszijn of mishebben),Sandr schreef:onderhand wel
wat er trouwens de lol van is, is me werkelijk een raadsel
d.w.z. zich vergissen, het mishebben, niet het goede inzicht hebben; den bal misslaan. In de 18de eeuw treffen we deze uitdr. aan in het Boere-krakeel, 164: En daerom slaeje de Plank niet iens zoo mis. [...]
- Blackmetal
- Berichten: 2082
- Lid geworden op: do dec 26, 2002 4:32 pm
- Locatie: Alphen in Hell
- Contacteer:
MayheM - Chainsaw Gutsfuck
Bleed down to the fucking core
You're going down for fucking more
Screw your slimy guts
Driving me fucking nuts!
Chainsaw in my bleeding hands
As I start to cut you in two
Your guts are steaming out
And I just love the sight!
Maggots crawling in her cunt
I just love to lick that shit
Bury you in a slimy grave
You will rot forever there!
Bleed down to the fucking core
You're going down for fucking more
Screw your slimy guts
Driving me fucking nuts!
Chainsaw in my bleeding hands
As I start to cut you in two
Your guts are steaming out
And I just love the sight!
Maggots crawling in her cunt
I just love to lick that shit
Bury you in a slimy grave
You will rot forever there!
In circles of dominance, emotional deeps unite
Fiction and Transcendence woven together
In the Essence of Purity lies Wisdom
Join the forces, the Spiritual Black Dimensions
Dimmu borgir - The Insight And The Catharsis
Fiction and Transcendence woven together
In the Essence of Purity lies Wisdom
Join the forces, the Spiritual Black Dimensions
Dimmu borgir - The Insight And The Catharsis
- Orion Treet
- Berichten: 1028
- Lid geworden op: ma mei 12, 2003 4:34 pm
- Locatie: Heerde
- Contacteer:
Mayhem, van de album Deathcrush
5. Necrolust
Your stinking corpse I desire
nothing can take me higher
Fucking you till your bones break
Another one has to die
Come dripping from my dick
Fucking you to the core
Can't take this anymore
My brain is driving me insane
Necrolust
Eating the flesh of a thousand corpses
Bloodsucking cuntless nuns
her guts were boiling out of her butt
Eating her slimey cunt as I hold her tits
Come posercorpse and die again!
5. Necrolust
Your stinking corpse I desire
nothing can take me higher
Fucking you till your bones break
Another one has to die
Come dripping from my dick
Fucking you to the core
Can't take this anymore
My brain is driving me insane
Necrolust
Eating the flesh of a thousand corpses
Bloodsucking cuntless nuns
her guts were boiling out of her butt
Eating her slimey cunt as I hold her tits
Come posercorpse and die again!
[url]http://www.planetarion.com[/url]
-
- Berichten: 363
- Lid geworden op: zo dec 21, 2003 12:40 pm
- Locatie: Bilzen
"My heart was a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in My lap
Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
At the blurred edges or reason 'til I was fulfilled
Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
She went out like the light in My mind
Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for fucks
Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
Aah, aah, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through..."
Uit Lord Abortion, CoF
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in My lap
Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
At the blurred edges or reason 'til I was fulfilled
Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
She went out like the light in My mind
Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for fucks
Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
Aah, aah, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through..."
Uit Lord Abortion, CoF
geen marduk?? necrolust vind ik anders wel lekker plaatje...
Your stinking corpse I desire
nothing can take me higher
Fucking you till your bones break
Another one has to die
Come dripping from my dick
Fucking you to the core
Can't take this anymore
My brain is driving me insane
Necrolust
Eating the flesh of a thousand corpses
Bloodsucking cuntless nuns
her guts were boiling out of her butt
Eating her slimey cunt as I hold her tits
Come posercorpse and die again!
Your stinking corpse I desire
nothing can take me higher
Fucking you till your bones break
Another one has to die
Come dripping from my dick
Fucking you to the core
Can't take this anymore
My brain is driving me insane
Necrolust
Eating the flesh of a thousand corpses
Bloodsucking cuntless nuns
her guts were boiling out of her butt
Eating her slimey cunt as I hold her tits
Come posercorpse and die again!
-
- Berichten: 4263
- Lid geworden op: vr feb 14, 2003 10:18 pm
- Locatie: Oosterhout
- Contacteer:
- Precious Angel
- Berichten: 353
- Lid geworden op: zo aug 21, 2005 9:14 pm
- Locatie: Schiedam
- the true Thorko
- Berichten: 13291
- Lid geworden op: vr mar 05, 2004 12:48 am
- Locatie: l'Hermitage
[Willie Wartaal]
't is de W dus je weet ik space
m'n oog een spleet dus ik spreek chinees
mix dat goedje daar met je drankje hier
(zoiets) precies,
doe dat nu keer vier, nee vijf, neenee zes,
fok it, geef me de hele fles uuuhh
shotjes wodka tot ik kapot ga
ros ze m'n strot in
tot ik van m'n focking stok ga
de rest is chill, t'is ok
drank is koud bitches zijn heet
Bel 112, die beat is crimineel
negerinnen aan een ?winty?, 't word je te veel
Willie mother
FOCK-
ing
WAR-
TAAL
WAATTT??!
die gast is tuig (?amongo nmak grap?)
iedereen uit z'n plaat, iedereen los
iedereen van de kaart, iedereen aan de sos
Wat de fok van mijn part iedereen aan de crack
morgen met z'n alle naar de Jellinek
e yo, tot die tijd spacen we hier
bel nog wat matties op 't is pas 10 voor 4
[Refrein]
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x) (das waar)
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
'k heb al pills, non-stop, hop hop, zelf in m'n kop
zo agressief dat ik zelfs een non schop
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
strakke de gabbers in de 96 doet tof
en gast vangt klappen van een lege fles
[P-dronq]
Zolang die drank er staat
blijft die bank onder m'n naad?
doen we alsof geen laatste ronde bestaat??
't je boy P-dronq, en hij heeft er zin in
Drama in de club met een ?nede? blinking (bling!)
daarna aan de bar blijven lekker plakken
want sluitingstijden zijn voor neppe gasten
(oohh) mij naar huis sturen? staak je poging,
zet je onder de douche, doe je slaafs de boom in,
jeugd van tegenwoordig, baas en koning
JE WEET TOCH!
slap die ?koele?, laat die dames zien dan
't is die ?pepe chule?, ja de gratis bierman
ga nog niet naar huis maar blijf lekker etteren
de smijter is een gangster, maar ben net wat vetter uuhh
manager boos, die h't 't helemaal gehad
maar ik vind om te rellen, leven ?wat het? was
ik kan het zien, je vindt me leuk
maar uuhh ik ga niet mee om in je kut te neuken
ik lever strijd tot het bittere eind
ik heb schijt aan wat er in m'n binnenste prijkt
lever, nieren, ik drink ze stuk gast
smijters jaag ik op hun eigen kleerkast
ook al wordt het licht, je krijgt me niet weg
check 't gezicht, ik ?blijf? wel wat ik zeg
[Refrein]
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
'k heb al pills, non-stop, hop hop, zelf in m'n kop
zo agressief dat ik zelfs een non schop
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
?strakke de gabbers? in de 96 doet tof
en gast vangt klappen van een lege fles
[Brug]
We hebben pak pak pak
ja op zak
we zijn nooit brak
We hebben pak pak pak
(2x)
[Vieze Fur]
verbannen in menig club in Amsterdam
lamme lamzak met die schrammen op z'n arm
(wat doet 'ie nou?)
wanneer ik kom dan kom ik aan ?'n sos? of dronken
ik ben net begonnen dus fok de laatste ronde
en ik kots toch, ben van god los
als ik met een ?sos?kop er op los
niet met m'n knokkels maar met m'n bokworst
op zoek naar naar een meisje zonder mokkels
sletjes zonder ?hepe? zonder sjembek
maar eerst ruzie met die dikke speknek
die uitsmijter zegt yo, dat kan echt niet (nee, dat kan echt niet)
gast, schrijf een klachtenbrief
hier heb je 'n lege envelope
de inhoud daarvan zit al in m'n kop
als ik uitga ga ik uit om uit te gaan
aaaahah. (hij is zegmaar out gegaan)
het is die Vieze Fuurr met die okselguueueur
flappen in m'n zak maar toch steel ik ?bur?, hoo
en zo doen we n'et altijd
knallen m altijd ook al is het lang tijd
[Refrein]
n we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
'k heb al pills, non-stop, hop hop, zelf in m'n kop
zo agressief dat ik zelfs een non schop
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
?strakke de? gabbers in de 96 doet tof
en gast vangt klappen van een lege fles
We hebben pak pak pak
ja op zak
we zijn nooit brak
We hebben pak pak pak
(4x)
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet
't is de W dus je weet ik space
m'n oog een spleet dus ik spreek chinees
mix dat goedje daar met je drankje hier
(zoiets) precies,
doe dat nu keer vier, nee vijf, neenee zes,
fok it, geef me de hele fles uuuhh
shotjes wodka tot ik kapot ga
ros ze m'n strot in
tot ik van m'n focking stok ga
de rest is chill, t'is ok
drank is koud bitches zijn heet
Bel 112, die beat is crimineel
negerinnen aan een ?winty?, 't word je te veel
Willie mother
FOCK-
ing
WAR-
TAAL
WAATTT??!
die gast is tuig (?amongo nmak grap?)
iedereen uit z'n plaat, iedereen los
iedereen van de kaart, iedereen aan de sos
Wat de fok van mijn part iedereen aan de crack
morgen met z'n alle naar de Jellinek
e yo, tot die tijd spacen we hier
bel nog wat matties op 't is pas 10 voor 4
[Refrein]
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x) (das waar)
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
'k heb al pills, non-stop, hop hop, zelf in m'n kop
zo agressief dat ik zelfs een non schop
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
strakke de gabbers in de 96 doet tof
en gast vangt klappen van een lege fles
[P-dronq]
Zolang die drank er staat
blijft die bank onder m'n naad?
doen we alsof geen laatste ronde bestaat??
't je boy P-dronq, en hij heeft er zin in
Drama in de club met een ?nede? blinking (bling!)
daarna aan de bar blijven lekker plakken
want sluitingstijden zijn voor neppe gasten
(oohh) mij naar huis sturen? staak je poging,
zet je onder de douche, doe je slaafs de boom in,
jeugd van tegenwoordig, baas en koning
JE WEET TOCH!
slap die ?koele?, laat die dames zien dan
't is die ?pepe chule?, ja de gratis bierman
ga nog niet naar huis maar blijf lekker etteren
de smijter is een gangster, maar ben net wat vetter uuhh
manager boos, die h't 't helemaal gehad
maar ik vind om te rellen, leven ?wat het? was
ik kan het zien, je vindt me leuk
maar uuhh ik ga niet mee om in je kut te neuken
ik lever strijd tot het bittere eind
ik heb schijt aan wat er in m'n binnenste prijkt
lever, nieren, ik drink ze stuk gast
smijters jaag ik op hun eigen kleerkast
ook al wordt het licht, je krijgt me niet weg
check 't gezicht, ik ?blijf? wel wat ik zeg
[Refrein]
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
'k heb al pills, non-stop, hop hop, zelf in m'n kop
zo agressief dat ik zelfs een non schop
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
?strakke de gabbers? in de 96 doet tof
en gast vangt klappen van een lege fles
[Brug]
We hebben pak pak pak
ja op zak
we zijn nooit brak
We hebben pak pak pak
(2x)
[Vieze Fur]
verbannen in menig club in Amsterdam
lamme lamzak met die schrammen op z'n arm
(wat doet 'ie nou?)
wanneer ik kom dan kom ik aan ?'n sos? of dronken
ik ben net begonnen dus fok de laatste ronde
en ik kots toch, ben van god los
als ik met een ?sos?kop er op los
niet met m'n knokkels maar met m'n bokworst
op zoek naar naar een meisje zonder mokkels
sletjes zonder ?hepe? zonder sjembek
maar eerst ruzie met die dikke speknek
die uitsmijter zegt yo, dat kan echt niet (nee, dat kan echt niet)
gast, schrijf een klachtenbrief
hier heb je 'n lege envelope
de inhoud daarvan zit al in m'n kop
als ik uitga ga ik uit om uit te gaan
aaaahah. (hij is zegmaar out gegaan)
het is die Vieze Fuurr met die okselguueueur
flappen in m'n zak maar toch steel ik ?bur?, hoo
en zo doen we n'et altijd
knallen m altijd ook al is het lang tijd
[Refrein]
n we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
'k heb al pills, non-stop, hop hop, zelf in m'n kop
zo agressief dat ik zelfs een non schop
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet (2x)
?strakke de? gabbers in de 96 doet tof
en gast vangt klappen van een lege fles
We hebben pak pak pak
ja op zak
we zijn nooit brak
We hebben pak pak pak
(4x)
En we gaan nog niet naar huis
nog lang niet
[img]http://imagegen.last.fm/3blackrows/recenttracks/Emmaneul.gif[/img]
- Draconian
- Lult over cdtjes
- Berichten: 11068
- Lid geworden op: di mar 02, 2004 9:12 pm
- Locatie: De Geitenberg
Je kan zeggen over Cradle of Filth wat je wil, maar de teksten zitten echt ijzersterk in elkaar.MetalBanger schreef:"My heart was a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in My lap
Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
At the blurred edges or reason 'til I was fulfilled
Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
She went out like the light in My mind
Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for fucks
Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
Aah, aah, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through..."
Uit Lord Abortion, CoF
We're particles in motion, we can't accept we've no control
Racing helpless through the aether, staring outward from the world
Racing helpless through the aether, staring outward from the world
Wij spelen deze. Vrij ziek ook.
Tangled In Gore - Gorefest
Closed casket service has been asked for
Because her face has been deformed beyond belief
Stash the body down in the basement
And fill the coffin with rocks
Two hours later you are alone
Your perverted mind is taking control
Tip the clothes off the corpse
Make sure your dick is hard
Look at her body, tangled in gore
Touch her vagina, now you want more
Kiss her tits stiff and sm...
And lift her body against the wall
Hang her on hooks so that she won't fall
Screw that cold one is what you want for all
When you are done you make her disappear
Closed casket service is what you want to hear
Tangled In Gore - Gorefest
Closed casket service has been asked for
Because her face has been deformed beyond belief
Stash the body down in the basement
And fill the coffin with rocks
Two hours later you are alone
Your perverted mind is taking control
Tip the clothes off the corpse
Make sure your dick is hard
Look at her body, tangled in gore
Touch her vagina, now you want more
Kiss her tits stiff and sm...
And lift her body against the wall
Hang her on hooks so that she won't fall
Screw that cold one is what you want for all
When you are done you make her disappear
Closed casket service is what you want to hear
-- www.myspace.com/iniurianl - NIEUWE MCD "HATE BEYOND HATE" uit...
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- The Reckoning
- Berichten: 6804
- Lid geworden op: di feb 10, 2004 10:57 am
- Locatie: Deneramp
Drinken totdat je kapot gaat! Zelfs als vrouwtjes met je naar bed willen. Fok die vrouwenP-dronq schreef:ik kan het zien, je vindt me leuk
maar uuhh ik ga niet mee om in je kut te neuken
ik lever strijd tot het bittere eind
ik heb schijt aan wat er in m'n binnenste prijkt
lever, nieren, ik drink ze stuk gast
smijters jaag ik op hun eigen kleerkast
en deze vind ik ook gaaf:
Voor het versieren even ruzie zoeken met de uitsmijter lolVieze Fur schreef:sletjes zonder ?hepe? zonder sjembek
maar eerst ruzie met die dikke speknek
die uitsmijter zegt yo, dat kan echt niet (nee, dat kan echt niet)
gast, schrijf een klachtenbrief
hier heb je 'n lege envelope
de inhoud daarvan zit al in m'n kop
als ik uitga ga ik uit om uit te gaan
aaaahah. (hij is zegmaar out gegaan)
en de flow van de laatste 2 zinnen is supertof
HAHAHA, DJVT is tof!
Laatst gewijzigd door Emmaneul op wo okt 12, 2005 11:24 am, 1 keer totaal gewijzigd.
[img]http://imagegen.last.fm/3blackrows/recenttracks/Emmaneul.gif[/img]
- Dragonforce
- Berichten: 4354
- Lid geworden op: ma aug 15, 2005 11:56 am
- Locatie: Down Town
natuurlijk Slayer niet vergeten,
Slayer - Kill Again
Lurking in the dismal fog
Hungry for your blood
Seeking harmless victims
Satisfy my needs
Schizophrenic lunatic
Uncontrolled desire
Rape and ravage lady fair
Pledged to die
No apparent motive
Just kill and kill again
Survive my brutal thrashing
I'll hunt you till the end
My life's a constant battle
The rage of many men
Homicidal maniac...
Trapped in mortal solitude
Lift the gleaming blade
Slice her flesh to shreds
Watch the blood flow free
Hatred growing stronger
None survive my wrath
Suffer from the throbbing pain
Yield your life to me
Kill the preacher's only son
Watch the infant die
Bodily dismemberment
Drink the purest blood
Unrelenting need to kill
Death upon you now
Anxiously awaiting
Next in line.
ziek? nee, dit is natuurlijk volkomen normaal
Slayer - Kill Again
Lurking in the dismal fog
Hungry for your blood
Seeking harmless victims
Satisfy my needs
Schizophrenic lunatic
Uncontrolled desire
Rape and ravage lady fair
Pledged to die
No apparent motive
Just kill and kill again
Survive my brutal thrashing
I'll hunt you till the end
My life's a constant battle
The rage of many men
Homicidal maniac...
Trapped in mortal solitude
Lift the gleaming blade
Slice her flesh to shreds
Watch the blood flow free
Hatred growing stronger
None survive my wrath
Suffer from the throbbing pain
Yield your life to me
Kill the preacher's only son
Watch the infant die
Bodily dismemberment
Drink the purest blood
Unrelenting need to kill
Death upon you now
Anxiously awaiting
Next in line.
ziek? nee, dit is natuurlijk volkomen normaal
It's the end of time
- The Reckoning
- Berichten: 6804
- Lid geworden op: di feb 10, 2004 10:57 am
- Locatie: Deneramp
deze gozer is best wel ziekDrink! this beer is for my health
And have a couple more
Drink! Until the beer is gone
And pass out on the floor
Puke! Puke! I drank too much
Vomit on the chair
Puke! Puke! I drank too much
Even in my hair
Drunk! The room is spinning
It's turning round and round
Drunk! My stomach let me know
As I fell to the ground
HAHA, die is ook tof. Natuurlijk van Tankard.valkyrian schreef:deze gozer is best wel ziekDrink! this beer is for my health
And have a couple more
Drink! Until the beer is gone
And pass out on the floor
Puke! Puke! I drank too much
Vomit on the chair
Puke! Puke! I drank too much
Even in my hair
Drunk! The room is spinning
It's turning round and round
Drunk! My stomach let me know
As I fell to the ground
[img]http://imagegen.last.fm/3blackrows/recenttracks/Emmaneul.gif[/img]
- The Reckoning
- Berichten: 6804
- Lid geworden op: di feb 10, 2004 10:57 am
- Locatie: Deneramp