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Sex Vampire
01:57
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Standing on the edge, it'll pull you in
Down, down, down, never feel again
Fuck, fuck, fuck more and more as you watch the blood drip to the floor
Don't be sad, it's an instant death
You'll feel it's force, you'll smell it's breath
Like a dog's eternal hunger it's never enough
All it wants is sex and it likes it rough
Sex Vampire, bite!
Sex Vampire, scream!
Sex Vampire, bite!
Sex Vampire come fuck me!
Bleeding crotch filled with ecstasy dripping on the floor
Fulfill my need take it in
Eat it up you whore
Your soul is burning its time to die
Please fall with me but just don't cry
Eternally hungry its time to feed
Drain me now devour my seed
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Ridiculous
01:39
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What's this madness?
I can't see
Why do you keep trying to decieve me?
In this windowless room the sun still gets in
I'm forcibly mounted on a trophy rack with other men
And you think you can get away with this?
Your teasing and that bullshit?
This is goddamned ridiculous
Get the fuck away
In my dreams your presence haunts me
The thought of you is overwhelming
I go into sensory overload
My heart's gone but my soul, for you, it's sold
In the end there's you without me
And you're just another post-adolescent fantasy
I won't win, won't even put up a fight
But I'll hang from my ceiling by the end of the night
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Teenage Cocktease
02:03
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Little girl, you're so fine
You're so cute I wanna make you mine
We go out on a date but
We don't fuck you make me wait
You're just a teenage cocktease
We go out yet again
I hang out with all your friends
Just when i wanna take off your clothes you say that your momma knows
Let's go to my bedroom
Spend the night
I just masturbate while you stay out of sight
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Feed the Mortician
02:17
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People I see, they're all the same
So polite, so fucking lame
They tell you to grow up and be a man
Ready to die again and again
You gotta feed the mortician
You gotta take their lives
You gotta feed the mortician
The customers die tonight
Gotta have a job 'till you're 65
Then you get 10 years just to be alive
Drain you dry until you're gone
And your only enjoyment is keeping your lawn
By the time you realize what they've done
You're pulling the trigger on your own gun
Dealing with these yuppies day after day
Gotta make 'em scream, gotta make 'em pay
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Mothman
01:45
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Mothman, yeah! That's his name!
Mothman's here to save the day
Look out boy he's coming your way!
Mothman, Mothman
Man of Moth, man
I had a dog, his name was God
We'd play fetch with a slab of cod
Man, Mothman, he's a hip cool guy
He'll even bake you a blackberry pie
Watch the motherfuckin skies!
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Woke up hungover and my head's spinning
Can't get out of bed, I threw up, I feel chilly
Can't take a shower, 'cause that would be a bother
My car's out of gas and my apron needs cleaning
I don't want to go to work today
Get through the door and the drive thru's dinging
The shots need timing and the steam wands need a wiping
Our DM came through the door and I know he's a bore
I dunno what the fuck he's here for
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Die, Britney!
01:16
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Riding Bikes With Guns
01:40
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I'm Mall Security and no one respects me
I just want to have fun
Let's go out and ride our bikes
And wish we had guns
We'd be riding bikes with guns
Little kids in the mall
They just fuckin' laugh
I see them going into stores and pointing at my 'stache
What they don't fuckin' realize is their laughter better cease
'Cause when I catch them stealing I'll call the real police
One day I'll have bullets
And it'll be so fun
I'll shoot every goth kid with my loaded gun
And if I see you parking your car in a handicap spot
You better bet your fuckin' happy ass'll be shot
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Nuge on the Frontline!
01:43
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He kills the blacks, he kills the fags
He never touched the crack
When you hear the bow and arrow snap
The Nuge is on the frontline, he's got your back
He kills the blacks, he kills the fags
He never touched the crack
A true role model for the NRA/KKK
He fights for the glory of the USA
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Purge
02:01
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Don't say you've gone too far
Too far is not enough
Keep going 'till everything burns
And you're damned in hell and now
You're rising to the top
I'm going to call your bluff
And let you destroy me
We'll burn together eternally
You're all demons now
I'm gonna have to purge you
Do you really think I'd sit there
and let my eternal salvation pass by?
We bukakked on your face
I've changed my ways, now leave this place
I'll paint your whore brains on the gym floor
And won't leave a janitor to clean up
You showed me the secrets
of lust and pleasure, dickgirl
But now you've taken Imari
You goddamned cunt, it's time to die
Do you like the taste of lead?
You won't get a chance to find out
Your pretty blood's going to make a real nice surrealist painting on the classroom blackboard.
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I'll See You in Texas
02:07
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Can't you see the county line?
Don't look back, you're doing fine
Can't you see the tar is black?
Keep on driving your Cadillac
I'll see you in Texas
You'll know where to go
Meet me in the slaughterhouse
I know you'll miss me so
Got a long way till the methadone
Come see me you'll feel at home
Ill keep you warm Ill hold you still
You'll miss me you'll need the thrill
Come on down to Houston, where the water drops run black
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