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Ant Baby
02:19
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We just had a kid and there's something wrong.
This kid is digging tunnels through the floor,
going underground.
Several other babies have gone missing, along with snacks
Gathered in their hive, waiting to attack.
They've grown antennae and have connected minds
Stealing sweets and plotting your demise
Cubby pests bursting through the walls
Victims crushed by mandibles
Flesh torn by tiny hands
Ant Baby
Crawling on hands and knees
Scream and cry with insect eyes
They work together storming people's homes.
Plundering resources carried out by drones
Was once love best is now a pest.
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On All Fours
03:02
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I’m a good dog. I was human.
My masters found me at an adult bookstore reading
“How to be a Human Dog”
They took off my clothes,
put on a collar,
took me home and gave me a new name.
I’m a good dog.
I sleep outside.
I have begun to be house broke.
So much discipline. Face shoved in shit. Nose full of piss.
I’ve done so well I’m being taken for a ride due to my good behavior.
I’m taken to the beach.
We show up late, after midnight, so others cannot see.
Running around on all fours,
I bury my face in the sand.
I can’t remember enjoying life this much as a human.
I’ve become soaking wet as I frolic on the shore.
It’s getting cold
It’s getting late but I’d like to play some more.
My masters see me shivering and they beckon me to their feet.
I lay prone, belly up, as they urinate on me.
I’m a good dog.
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Tony's Deli
03:06
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There is a place everybody knows.
It's underneath the bridge, just follow your nose.
It expels an aroma of smoked exotic meats
Flavors so uncanny that they have addictive properties.
What is it you ask?
Was this once a morgue?
Let us go find out. Just head through that door.
Once you enter your throat is cut, you grab your neck in disbelief.
You're bleeding out, you're being flayed, and placed on a rotisserie,
providing the community with human charcuterie
at such a cheap price that we practically give it away.
Plus having a morgue is so convenient.
The body slab seconds as such a nice display.
People come in from word of mouth but a small percentage never come out.
They came for nachos but they got spaghetti.
When I come to kill you, you will not be ready.
HUMAN face served open faced.
Fried infant thigh served on marble rye.
You craving sweets?
Give tiramisu a whirl.
Real lady fingers from breaking the girl.
No tender meats?
That is not an issue.
We'll load a sub packed with some scar tissue.
Not that hungry? Not much appetite?
Popcorn person for a quick small bite.
BTW the owner in Anthony FUCKING Keidis!!
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Sewer Runs Through Her
01:31
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A little girl in the sewer
Wedged in a pipe
Lifeless and without eyes
Tide of filth canal through the corpse
The turds roll through her hull
Gases from the waste water causes the body to expand and bloat
Cadaver expands to such size that the rats use it as a raft for breeding
Tissues grow spongey
Covered with shit stains
Corpse is dismembered with a snap of the veins
Someones missing daughter
Has become waste water
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The Resigned
01:20
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Awaken barely breathing
Shivering and seizing
I have somewhere to be to feed my family
I call into work at a quarter to five
Green in the cheeks and hardly alive
Clenching the phone I call once again
But no one answers the other end
If I call 911 the ambulance will come
I get up to suck it up
Instantly I upchuck
If I can't go to work I can't pay my bills
There's medical cost and prescription pills
Bills I cannot afford to pay
Still I lie in bed to decay
Forehead is burning
All my guts are churning
For rest I am yearning
Rent I am not earning
Reluctantly I will work
Arteries pump and jerk
Then I show up ready to go
But my body will not forego
Resigned!
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Resur'wreck'ed
02:34
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A blinding flash
Spinning out of control
A violent crash
I'm flying through the glass
Car ripped in half
And so am I
Lying on the pavement staring at my insides
Ambulance arrives I'm being peeled off the ground
I can see the commotion but I can't hear a sound
The try to save me
I'm no longer alive
EMTs jump on my chest until my corpse is revived
My mangled body caused an EMT to barf
They've broken all my ribs trying to get my heart to start
Flatline then revived a multitude of times
Awaken from a 3 month coma with a series of tubes down my throat
The doctors say it's a miracle I'm alive but I'm terrified because there's no other side
I've been released
I feel the need to hide
I'm agoraphobic I don't want to go outside
My loved ones tell me I should try to enjoy my life but I don't know how to live because I've already died.
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Rats Are Back
03:42
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"Egad! Mom the rats are back again!"
Storm into the room to find rats gnawing on my kids
I bash them with a broom, the rodents scamper off
Load up the bloody kids then we take off at top speed
Now it's war
I dropped the kids off at my mom's
Off to the hardware store to grab the poison and bait traps
I'm so pissed off
I'll kill these little shits
Placing snapping death at the base of the wall
For every one I kill four more take it's place
They reproduce at an alarming rate
Throw up my hands "My house is infested!"
Pellets of shit line the base of the wall
Now something's weird
They're moving all at once
Stuck inside the wall in between two planks
They're there for sure
I can hear them squeak
Plus their urine leaking at the base of the wall
The wall gives way exposing a soggy mass rolling out onto the kitchen floor
It's a myriad of rats attached at the tail that are all fucking and pissing and.."OH GAWD!!"
My shriek sends the mass scurrying into my room and under my bed
I head to the garage to fetch the gas can pouring a trail from my room out into the street, light a cigarette and ignite my rat infested home into flames
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8. |
Slurring Sermons
02:00
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We welcome this congregation here where faith is rooted
This midnight mass is sure to get you zooted
The Lord works in mysterious ways such as creating drugs that get us high
They're available here from generous donations provided by the congregation
Snorting lines off the pews
Tie off with rosary to inject H cut with methamphetamine
Now that we're properly fucked up we speak of the story of Cain and Abel
Abel wouldn't share his stash which got him killed and that's why we share
The Lord is always forgiving of sin but to be forgiven one first must sin
Intake communion of actual wine and waffers dosed with LSD
Let us all let the Lord into our hearts by intravenous means
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9. |
Your Rulers Are Here
01:47
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A being of slime from a malicious unworldly kind
It has arrived to feed off the smut that you puke out of your mouth
and explodes from your butt.
Amorphis, ancient, impossible to comprehend
It has come here to feed on human waste - in the same act
enslave the human race
It came from the stars,
landed in the dumpster behind the bar.
It leaked through the cracks and got into the lines,
then into the beer and into your minds
Alien proteins contaminate the draft beers
Nightmares commence that induce puke and shit from fear
Infected with fear!!!
It rules from its realm where no liquid's clear
Swampy boozy mush!!
It receives lunch whenever you flush
Now it's had babies and they'll need to grow up,
they will be nurtured with feces and throw up
Their call makes you sick
You hear them in dreams
This happens whenever you sleep!
Sounds of screams and toilets heard all night..
Locals enslaved, don't know what to do but drink, puke and pee.
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Sniff, scratch, peel snack!
Biff hard on my skateboard and totally eat shit
The scrape on my elbow has me chomping at the bit
Sniff, scratch, peel, snack!
Grainy and crusted the wound now has a crunch
I break a little off and I have it for my lunch
Sniff, scratch, peel, snack!
It is now infected and oozing with pus
That thick nasty liquid on my tongue is what I lust
Sniff, scratch, peel, snack!
Repeatedly poke at the wound
It's tender as hell
The rest of my arm has begun to swell
A thick film forms on the wound that's like the frosting on German chocolate cake that smells like garbage on a hot day
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Lonely Streets
03:09
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Shambling down the littered street
No shoes on, bagson my feet
Am I insane?
I can't remember my name!
On my corner I beg for change
In tattered rags cover in mange
I need a tall can to subside the pain
Walked miles, stores in sight
I didn't make it they close at midnight
Cops beat me within an inch of my life
Awaken on the hot pavement
My face aches and is covered in blood
Mumbling anger
I start to cry
Intense frustration
I scream into the sky
I'm now a spectacle for all in sight to see
See a kid walking with mom
I ask "was this once me?"
My mother bought me a toy train
This thought is engrained in my brain
I have no place to stay but the train stations a block away
Can't remember the words to describe how I feel
but the tracks are where my head shall lay
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Awaken from a two day nap
My friends are gone and I feel like crap
I desperately need a fix
Let's see what's in my bag of tricks
Plan A: beg the dealer
I show up late at his house
He's heard these words come from my mouth
I beg and plead to get me high
He says "go ask some other guy"
Plan B: Find some junkies
I track down my so called friends
I get asked "do you got ends?"
I hold out my filthy empty hands
They kick the shit out of me
Plan C: kill some strangers
My night has lead me to an alley filled with bums with drugs
In the shadows near a camp armed with a ball peen hammer
Victims piling up
Check their pockets to no avail
What is this? A loaded rig?
I don't shoot up but what the hell
Relieved to get fucked up
Oh no! I've done too much! Total organ failure!
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Deathgrave San Jose, California
Medic, a crude and absurd form of hell has entered our realm and calls itself DeathgraVe... Pass the scalpel, we must stop this thing!
Andre - vocals
Fern - bass
Greg - guitar
Clint - drums
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