A Very Violent but Funny Song
- yuppa
- Joined: Fri May 02, 2003 8:31 pm
- Status: Single again
- Location: behind MY own AT field
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- Ted Bundy
- Joined: Wed Oct 05, 2005 5:00 pm
how about Cannibal Corpse's "Hammer Smashed Face", it goes like this
There's something inside me
It's, it's coming out
I feel like killing you
Let loose the anger, held back too long
My blood runs cold
Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality now becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
Eyes bulging from their sockets
With every swing of my mallet
I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in
through the cracks, blood does leak
distorted beauty, catastrophe
Steaming slop, splattered all over me
Lifeless body, slouching dead
Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head
Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust
You will never live again, soon your life will end
I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face
facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half
Crushing, cranial, contents
Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes
Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised
Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon
Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions
Suffer, and then you die
Torture, pulverized
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free
To kill as I please, no one can stop me
Created to kill, the carnage continues
Violently reshaping human facial tissue
Brutality becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
or any other Cannibal corpse song would do the job well
There's something inside me
It's, it's coming out
I feel like killing you
Let loose the anger, held back too long
My blood runs cold
Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality now becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
Eyes bulging from their sockets
With every swing of my mallet
I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in
through the cracks, blood does leak
distorted beauty, catastrophe
Steaming slop, splattered all over me
Lifeless body, slouching dead
Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head
Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust
You will never live again, soon your life will end
I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face
facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half
Crushing, cranial, contents
Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes
Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised
Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon
Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions
Suffer, and then you die
Torture, pulverized
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free
To kill as I please, no one can stop me
Created to kill, the carnage continues
Violently reshaping human facial tissue
Brutality becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
or any other Cannibal corpse song would do the job well
He sees the faces of the dead, Guts are strewn from the children, Splintered bones poke through skin, Gratification through castration, Roasting parts for consumption.
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American Head Charge ( i can't remember which song)
Screaming Monkey Boner (now known as Screaming Mechanical Brain) - Doin' Da Dead (it's sick yet funny)
Screaming Monkey Boner (now known as Screaming Mechanical Brain) - Doin' Da Dead (it's sick yet funny)
"You obviously weren't around for my sixth birthday. "You can ride your new pony as soon as I finish attaching this rocket. And this extra fin. Oh and a couple of running lights. And a particle beam, etc..."
Lemme tell you, exploding ponies are no way to end a six-year-old's birthday party."
Radioactive Panda
Lemme tell you, exploding ponies are no way to end a six-year-old's birthday party."
Radioactive Panda