Zieke lyrics

[The Reckoning]

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.

[Oblivion]

Cannibal Corpse - Necropedophile

geen zin om op te zoeken

[fetuskiller]

uhh nou luister naar (oude) cannibal corpse, brutus, kutschurft, (oude) six feet under, gorerotted, Disgorge (mex) en zo nog een stuk of duizend (lees m'n onderschrift)

[CALIBANaan]

NEUK JE OMA, IN DR STOMAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!

[fetuskiller]

Cannibal Corpse - Necropedophile

geen zin om op te zoeken

I was once a man before I transformed
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

[DoodsRidder]

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

[Heer Petomaan]

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

[DoodsRidder]

cute....

[Kriestof]

helloween-future world

cause we all live in future world
a world that's full of loveeeeee

[CALIBANaan]

oh man, die is echt te erg voor woordne.

[Kriestof]

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

[DoodsRidder]

yeah you fakkin' &#8217!!!

[DoodsRidder]

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.

[CALIBANaan]

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...

[DoodsRidder]

ah ok dan... Russische txt kan ie niet aan blijkbaar.. maar geloof me gaafe txt.

[fetuskiller]

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

[Oblivion]

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

[CALIBANaan]

lijtk wle of alleen cannibal corspe vieze texten heeft

[Oblivion]

ik weet in ieder geval dat chris barnes hele zieke teksten schreef toen hij nog in CC zat

[The Reckoning]

Behoorlijk veel CC, maar dat valt te raden natuurlijk met zo'n naam.

[samson]

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

[De Demoon]

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

[Rascul]

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.

[The Reckoning]

Allemaal death/black?

[Jesper]

Lividity en Sanatorium kunnen er ook wat van.

[Rascul]

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

[DaKonium]

Is dit het 'pose met uwen death/grind kennis' topic?

[Sandr]

onderhand wel
wat er trouwens de lol van is, is me werkelijk een raadsel

[De Demoon]

Is dit het 'pose met uwen death/grind kennis' topic?

onderhand wel
wat er trouwens de lol van is, is me werkelijk een raadsel

De plank misslaan (miszijn of mishebben),
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]

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!

[Orion Treet]

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!

[MetalBanger]

"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

[Elio]

check je PM(rascul)

[metalelf]

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!

[StraightHate]

Necrolust is van Mayhem.

[Precious Angel]

hehehehe ik lach me rot.. hahaha

[the true Thorko]

En 'Circle of the Tyrants' is van Obituary... *kuch*

[Emmaneul]

[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

[Draconian]

"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

Je kan zeggen over Cradle of Filth wat je wil, maar de teksten zitten echt ijzersterk in elkaar.

[vertigo]

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

[The Reckoning]

[Willie Wartaal]
't is de W dus je weet ik space
m'n oog een spleet dus ik spreek chinees

Haha?

[Emmaneul]

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

Drinken totdat je kapot gaat! Zelfs als vrouwtjes met je naar bed willen. Fok die vrouwen


en deze vind ik ook gaaf:

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)

Voor het versieren even ruzie zoeken met de uitsmijter lol

en de flow van de laatste 2 zinnen is supertof

HAHAHA, DJVT is tof!

[Dragonforce]

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

[The Reckoning]

[..]

Voor het versieren even ruzie zoeken met de uitsmijter lol

en de flow van de laatste 2 zinnen is supertof

HAHAHA, DJVT is tof!

[valkyrian]

Drink! 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

deze gozer is best wel ziek

[Emmaneul]

[..]

wat is er met flow?

[Emmaneul]

Drink! 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

deze gozer is best wel ziek

HAHA, die is ook tof. Natuurlijk van Tankard.

[metalelf]

heeft iemand nog een tekstje staan van kutschurft ofzo?

[The Reckoning]

[..]


wat is er met flow?

Niks eigenlijk, maar ik moet toch iets posten om Onzinnig Gezeik te openen.

[Emmaneul]

oh