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If you're listening to this song, don't
bother. If you're listening to this
song, it's none of your business.
I love Satan, Satan loves me. In all
probability, neither one of us was
given the opportunity to prove just
how much we love a comedy.
Oh my red, oh my red, every stain
upon your heart is a priceless work
of art. Oh my gold, oh my gold,
every single fucking lie had another
alibi. My brunette, my brunette,
losing you on just a bet, your most
final of regrets. I belong to my
black, you can't drown a fucking
shark so don't step into the dark.
Why do you think he smiles? Why
do you think he wets her hands?
Why do you think she cries? Why
do you think he smiles?
Your girl is a fucking whore. You
should kill her in the bathroom now.
This is my black ballet. I've seen
the other side of your bathroom
stalls. I've found a whore with a
sexy mouth and wicked eyes. And
I've seen the other side of your
television screens. Broadcast
eternity, this is the one, this is the
time. Pray to your freedom, the
eclipse has arrived. I felt almost
sorry for that crushed boy in his
eyes. Vomiting in the driveway, #
$^*$@^@, are you? ^$#^@, the
clock strikes 13 and I know that this
is meaningful somehow. Walking
through his kitchen, tomorrow is the
day of my wedding.
I wanna smash all my friend's faces
with a hammer. I wish I could take
back everything I have ever done. I
wish I could take back everything I
have ever said. I wish I could take
back every single word I've ever
heard come from these rotten lying
fucking tongues. Take it up for
something that you always fucking
knew. Fuck your hugs, give me
drugs, yeah.
Kissing, pretending, thrusting,
snorting, chortle, fuck. Finished
already are we? The doorman is
treating you well, and I know his
secrets. It would bother me if I
didn't hate you so much. I'm pretty
sure I'm finished with this behavior,
yes. I'll be interested again if I'm a
bit uglier someday. You should
have given me more of the magic in
your purse. Now I have to go home
and try to shut my brain off another
way.
A Smiling Eclipse, you knew I was
coming, the end is finally here. It's
all upon your heads. It's all upon
your heads. Your greatest of
caution destroying your futures in
all your scented dreams. It's all
upon your heads. It's all upon you
heads. The chosen were open,
rejected for hoping, when Michael's
were saying, the children are
gaining. Destroy your elders now.
Destroy your elders now. Now this
is for people that cuddle the fag,
and everyone's crying and laughing
and sighing. Destroy your elders
now. Destroy your elders now.
FUCK! Fuck.
A Smiling Eclipse, you knew I was
yours, you could hear me in the
walls. It's all upon your heads. It's
all upon your heads. Whenever
reaches silly loving consumption in
your vapid souls. It's all upon your
heads. It's all upon your heads.
The triumph was rapid, the planet
is vapid, and sunken with holes, to
trample the souls. Destroy your
elders now. Destroy your elders
now. The children are screaming
and finally creeping, the moon is so
pretty, and everyone's with me.
Destroy your elders now. Destroy
your elders now. FUCK! They can
hear me in the walls. They can
hear me in their dreams.
^$#^#...And we'll seal them with a
scream.
I like to fuck this girl I know, when
she's down on her knees. She
pushes her butt up into the air and
asks for it please. With her ankles
on my shoulders and those smiling
eyes, everything is perfect when
I'm in between her thighs.
The teacher is touching me.
Sucking in the front seat. If
someone sees us, this is her fault.
When your father wants to kill,
every Joe and Bill, and I can shake
his hand... Hahahahaha. I've had
every single one of your daughters
and sisters spread upon my bed, it
doesn't bother me because I'm
wrong in the end. Wrong. Wrong.
Wrong. Michael? Michael?
MICHAEL! Michael?
There's beer and girls and pot at
some house we're not at.
Nietzsche had it easy. Only Poe
and Vango will every truely now. I
hate the guy who invented the
word misanthropy. I wonder for a
few minutes what it would be like to
take a screwdriver and mangle my
face. But I'd rather do it to
someone else. The moment has
passed, but it comes back, and then
it's gone, and then it comes back
again. SOmeone sold everything inside
the house and no one told us and
no one told us. Sometimes I laugh
and cry at the same time, but I'm
ahead of myself.
You're lucky I didn't take both of
your eyes you fucking faggot...
A long time ago I knew a Navy guy,
he had a little dick and he was bi.
He was raised up right in his
mother's trailer, he got genital
warts from another sailor. He
works out all day cuz he's an idiot,
he farts in his car cuz he's a piece
of shit. He burps in his trailer and
then he sighs, thanks to me he's
blind in his left eye.
Note: (There are two, long, spoken
words here, one on top of the
other. The louder one is easy
enough to understand, so we won't
bother including the lyrics, the
second, lower one, was a spoken
list of girls that was never meant to
be understood.)
I need your attention so pet me.
Feed me and don't ever neglect me.
But if you leave your house for a
second, I'm pissing on the carpet
and wrecking.
I chewed up all your things cuz
you're boring. You're waking up to
me every morning. I'm biting all
your friends and I'm horny. So
sorry that you purchased a
tragedy.
So let me see what you have been
hiding in there, the special place
that you open in the dark. Invasion
of your privacy, it's a secret, so
sorry that you purchased a
tragedy.
Outrageous and exhuasted so let
me sleep, no hiding in your stalls like
a basement creep. Exclusively
retaining the enemy. So sorry that
you purchased a tragedy.
NO!
The only reason I haven't
committed suicide yet is out of spite.
I get an erection every time I see
someone crying, and you smell like
you've killed someone. Safety
keeps them warm in bed while
danger laments. I want to rip
someone's arms out an piss in the
wounds. They organized,
franchised, compromised, and
disguised themselves. They made
it perfectly safe, and perfectly
comfortable, but no one realized
how perfectly fucking boring it
would all become. I've been
exploring a cure for intellect, and I
want to expose you to everything
that disgusts you. Every single one
of you gets so fucking boring when
it doesn't start to feel wrong
anymore. I had a need to create
him and so I did. I'd suffered a
beating for my rotten stench.
There's a monster in the mirror. I
flashed my genius and they smiled.
A starving man will eat poison. I've
been awake for 70 hours and my
furniture is starting to breathe. Who
they hell do you think you are? I
have no idea. Mind your own
fucking business or I'll bite you. Let
me tell you something you don't
want to hear. It's not even true.
Tomorrow we'll have our ears
removed. This is still your final
command... You must kill the person
your parents created.
There's a molester in my speakers.
Kill the fucker now, throw him out
the door, back to smiling. There's a
monster on my homework, kill the
fucker now, flush him down the
drain, eat the rat.
Don't look in the eyes. Don't you
dare despise. Back to smiling now.
Don't care for the how. Yeah he
won the game. Now he lives in
shame. Soon he's gonna die. Don't
you ever cry?
There's a whore that I'm in love
with, whatch her sigh and lie, watch
her parents die, watch her sucking.
Don't look in the eyes. Don't you
dare despise. Back to smiling now.
Don't care for the how. Yeah he
won the game. Now he lives in
shame. Soon he's gonna die. Don't
you ever cry?
Show everyone what's in your
clothes. Take a moment to
consider possibly what you deliver.
This is all the rage. This is all the
rage.
Wake up at the crack of dawn to
that shrieking fucking alarm clock.
Dragged out of bed at gunpoint.
Warm body plus cold shower
equals FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! This is
too much effort for too little reward.
You try to make yourself beautiful
but something goes horribly wrong
and the clock is always screaming
at you to put your shoes on. Sitting
in traffic, looking at these miserable
other dickheads. Sitting
somewhere you hate for too long,
pretending you're something you
despise, and saying things you
don't believe in. Rinse and repeat
motherfucker. Someday I'll go to
heaven and punch God out. And
he'll forgive me too.
Blow it out your ass, eat shit and
die, get bent, fuck off, go to hell,
kiss my ass, suck my dick, blow
me, go fuck yourself, stick it where
the sun don't shine, drop dead, get
lost. Recreational drug use is the
bomb.
Robbing the cradle of life. Me and
Angelina...
I demand that you all call me shit
booby from now on.
I like their retarded faces. I like
making them look even worse. I
like shaking your daddy's hand after
we just fucked in his hose. Haha.
He was warm, and he was black,
and he was white, and he was
brown.
He licked his butt, and then he'd lick
my face.
I really miss you. Bye.
We entered this world with a sense
of absolute royalty and we think
you're ridiculous. Your world is
absolutely fucking deplorable and
the end is extremely fucking nigh.
Suck your blood, choke on us,
close your eyes, fuck you dignity.
A smiling eclipse spreading eternal
love, this is a warning to your
assorted tremblers. Forced for too
long to live alongside the most
degenerate minded, rotten spirited
fucks. Suck your blood, choke on
us, close your eyes, fuck your
diginity.
What is that boy doing next door?
He never comes outside during the
day. He told me he'd served in the
navy for 20 years. But he can't be
a day over 20 years old. He said
he was from North Carolina, but he
doesn't have an accent, and his
van has California plates. What's
he need such a big van for? He isn't
married, he doesn't have any
children, not even a girlfriend or a
dog. He never even has any
friends come over. What is that kid
doing next door? He gets a
package delivered almost everyday.
He always comes home with bags
from the hardware store. What is
that kid doing next door? He
doesn't subscribe to the
newspaper. He never cuts his
lawn or shovels his driveway. He
even tore down poor old widow
Applebee's rose garden when he
moved in. What is that boy doing
next door?
My crotch is bleeding. It's hard not
to pass out from the shock. My
breathing is shallow. Is that
what hyperventilating feels like? Is this
what a severe injury feels like? Is
this what dying feels like? White
nervosa, black timing. Waiting for
you to go away.
(A robot reads a piece of
prose I wrote. Good luck trying to
figure this shit out...I can't even
figure out some of the words and I
wrote it).
So tell me, how does the floor
taste? So?!
You're a stranger that I'll fuck
forever, I've been cold. So I'll gladly
follow you without question. Feed
me.
I can have anything I want but I
don't want anything here. I can
read people's thoughts and they
suck so I hide in my basement.
Let me tell you something you don't
want to hear, it's not even true. I
love you, I always will.
I want to smash your fucking face
with a hammer. If they could read
my fucking thoughts they'd put me
in a fucking cage.
So tell me, how does the floor
taste? So?!
I'll sew my mouth shut and never tell
you anything about myself. It's my
way of saying thank you, or fuck
you.
The only reason I haven't
committed suicide yet is out of spite.
I get an erection every time I make
you cry.
You're so prolific, you're everything
I want my friends to see on my arm.
You're perfection. I hate you, but I
can so make this work.
I wish I could take back everything
I've ever said to anyone.
Sometimes you fucking humans
amuse me and I feel like laughing
with you, but right now I feel like
laughing at you.
Suck your blood till it's cold, choke
on you, close your eyes, fuck your
future, this is the ending of you.
Now my purpose is served in
absorbing your shocks and
disclosing everything I was born of.
Once you reacted you could no
longer close off your minds to
dreaming of this erotic wound.
Whipsering in your children's ears,
taking them up the rears this is the
ending of everything...
So?! So?! So?! So?!
I love you, not that stranger I
screwed for all those years. The
tattle was a bastard. He simply
understood baby.
Fuck this shit I feel like dancing,
with the girl breathing her numbers
on the window where the fuck did
she go?
My betrayal with you stuck, not
those trillions of others I fucked
and sucked. You are the rotten
brown magic in my rotten brown
soul.
Wait a minute, I think I forgot
everything again for a moment. Oh
right, I forgot how to laugh because
I believed all those lies I told myself,
goodbye dumb ass.
When the lover of another is all
smiles, when the hater of a traitor is
in piles. When a brail crotch is
bleeding and constantly pleading
for anyone to touch it for a while.
When you fuckwits are encroaching
on your kind, when the assholes
are approaching from behind, when
the retards are crying and the devil
is sighing then danger is dying and
you're fine. When the orphan is
begging for a kiss, when the small
one is ready to enlist, when the
angel is tainted it's always X rated
and everyone is hungry for the
bliss. When the widow is sitting all
alone, when the puppy is changing
his tone, when the rain is
abuseless and the tears are all
useless, then it's high time that you
readied for the moan. When the
thieves are all telling you the truth,
when the minister is acting uncouth,
when the whales are all saved, and
your daughters depraved, your
religion is in a porno booth. When
the jealousy is eating at your soul,
when the holy are demanding their
toll, when a dead heart is scabbing,
and an amputee is grabbing, it's
possibly time to take a poll.
Random drunken apparitions
silently screaming in the night,
randomly knocking on a door,
hoping for a goldmine or a
fight...^#@@!
Everything I've ever done was just
a waste of time.
Fate will disappoint them all till
they say they're mine.
Everyone I ever met was just an idiot
Everyone I ever loved was just a piece of shit
All my elders ever gave to me were
rules and lies, tried to make me into
something that I'd sure despise.
All the other children ever did was
just combined.
Sometimes it's possible to laugh
and cry at the same time.
Everyone will shatter everyone
and so will I...
Never mind that, this is a letter of
goodbye...
Welcome to me. I've been the devil
all along. Now you can watch me
ruin everything with just a song.
I was sent to bully bullies
and destroy your schools.
I was sent to lie to liars and avoid
the rules.
I was sent to get you into
everything that's bad.
I was sent to take a shit on all
these moms and dads.
Now you can watch me ruin
everything and thank your stars.
Now you can watch me ruin
everything and scar your scars.
Now you can watch me ruin
everything forget the past.
Now you can watch me ruin
everything this is the last.
Every word I've ever said was just
a waste of breath.
Every life I've ever lived was just
a waste of death.
Every point I've ever made was just
a waste of rant.
Every wish I've ever wished I had
the power to grant.
If fate has disappointed you, and
everyone's an invalid,and danger
died and you withdrew, and every
night you sulk in bed...
If you are sick of standing still, and
children thwart your filthy mind, if
safety makes you want to kill, and
you were shattered and maligned...
If all you know is hollow, step
inside Entropy's Sideshow.
Oh no...
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