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SPECTRA

by SPROG

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1.
Spirits 03:27
Hi Diddy Die Diddle Do Doddle Day You are the one who's got trouble on the way It’s time to hold fast and forget about yer past You can count on me brother the, hardship Avast I once met a sergeant Commanding Air Cav. platoons Premonitions of dangerous wounding's ensued The Grunts bathed in the water(pond) but jumped out damn quick Screaming “Lord god have mercy there's a leech on my dick” I met a bald hippie who went to Woodstock 69' He smoked crack with a whore and did boom boom sipping straw wine Trafficking cocaine from cartels to the mafia Then sold pine trees and BJ’s from a mistress in Florida I cursed an old man who once got in my way I yelled “Move those old bones or you’ll meet Davy Jones” With a smile and a wink the old codger sipped his drink Tipped his hat and said “Son, that's the third curse this week” Hi Diddy Die Diddle Do Doddle Day You are the one who's got trouble on the way It’s time to hold fast and forget about yer past You can count on me brother the, hardship Avast I met a grey wack job and his name was Fred With tunes of Black Sabbath and The Cars in his head Walking over with his cane, scratched his back brace a bit And said “Hello Buck, Rodgers, I'm just spreading the bull shit!” I befriended two chaps both the first name of Ted Chain smoking cigs in the Murphy homestead We played Munchkin and Risk and some Settlers of Catan If you won all three games then you truly were a man! Hi Diddy Die Diddle Do Doddle Day You are the one who's got trouble on the way It’s time to hold fast and forget about yer past You can count on me brother the, hardship Avast
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Swamp Angel 05:19
You’re so black so sleek so mean Sixteen thousand pound machine You’re the one I want to prime Until the ending of mankind Swamp angel Beauty of the bog Swamp angel Iron in the fog Black thunder Falling from the sky Swamp angel You’re the devils eye In the Moore outside of town Citizens hear wailing sounds Stomach writhing like a leech Thirty-six shots crack your breach Swamp angel Beauty of the bog Swamp angel Iron in the fog Black thunder Falling from the sky Swamp angel You’re the devils eye The cup of despair goes around Take a sip, my love is bound Your temper grows with every kiss You are the one that cannot miss Swamp angel Beauty of the bog Swamp angel Iron in the fog Black thunder Falling from the sky Swamp angel You’re the devil's eye Greek fire Meteors of scum Maiden of ashes Weeds through the town You are the treacherous snake My one and only mate Will you still love me? With every shell I take?
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Fool Town 11:27
I have died Eternally dreaming I have died Rest now I have died I'm dead and waiting I have died misdoubt My youthful days have grown shorter Aimlisley search for peace of mind Seasons changed I grew older Wondering how I wasted time Across the table You turn your head around See the waters clean From rapine Book on the table Turn the pages 'round The memories Like distant screams Ya woke up in the mornin with the monkey on your back today And he'll be back tomorrow givin' you more of that sorrow, gotta keep him at bay Pick up that bottle and your speedin full throttle but your going nowhere You know its going to fill ya but its also gonna kill ya, and you don't care Runnin' round fool town drinkin' every night and day Burn the candle at both ends until the tipple spirits purvey Play your cards, you lose to leave, they always ask you to stay The game of life just might be rigged but you must win any way Six nights a week and your hittin' your peak, just hope you don't drown Spike a Hamm and your feelin' alright, have a wild night, paint the town An old fashioned turns four or maybe more, then your gettin stoned Take one last swig and a drag off that cig, your just a rollin stone Runnin' round fool town drinkin' every night and day Burn the candle at both ends until the tipple spirits purvey Play your cards, you lose to leave, they always ask you to stay The game of life just might be rigged but you must win any way Ya finally get a break, make no mistakes and keep your ducks in a line Wonder why you don't get laid, you've got it made and your lookin so fine Rottin' your gut ---- with shit you englut, and not to mention your mind Monday mornin and the monkey is here, ready for the weekly grind Sing a song as you move along You know things aren't right cause you can't sleep at night And your sinking fast thinking through your dark past And the bleak future tomorrow you will endure Without -no hope at all , knowing when you will fall And the- vision is here , you have nothing to fear After-you raise the blade,- as the mind starts to turn Or you-pull the trigger when the world dawns to burn
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Long black hair and sharp white teeth Pail soft skin from her head to her feet Workin' third shift she’s got an appetite to fill Ain't got no man, but has a look that kills She was a nurse at the late night blood drive I said “baby, come over and we’ll wine and dine” I cooked spaghetti and some garlic bread She said “baby, I’m not hungry so lets fool around instead” I looked in the mirror and she vanished before my eyes She then clenched her incisors on the thing between my thighs! Girl, you know you're lookin so fine You smell like sugar and spice So come lay next to me All night long, yeah Girl, I hope your staying all night You know I’ll treat you just right So come lay next to me All night long, yeah Not too attractive but had personality A mole on her nose and some yellowing teeth Looking kinda sick, her skin was green A weird cackling laugh and nails so pristine She cleaned my office one night with her broom We were the only ones left in the room I said "sugar come closer and I’ll treat your ailment" Taking off her pointy hat, She knew exactly what I meant (good god!) Her hands began to shake she said some funky kinky words My bowels began exploding massive liquid fire turds! Girl, you know you're lookin so fine You smell like sugar and spice So come lay next to me All night long, yeah Girl, I hope your staying all night You know I’ll treat you just right So come lay next to me All night long, yeah I wonder if I’ll ever find the woman of my dreams Someday I’ll find the one and only making her my queen (Never give up, she’s waiting for you)
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Covid Punkz 04:02
Just called in the boys in blue Stick em up, shoot you up Skin’s too dark a knee for you Throw you down to the ground 20 dollar reckoning, a simple law enforcement thing Murdering a passive plea, can’t breath, I can’t breathe Cops downtown you covid dine Mask you up, mask you up Riot pandemic go slam that swine Rip you up, gas you up Thinking of the family, last breath in his memory 9-mil for drunk Mickey D and killing without no knocking Twisted tweets with hatred speech The spokesman of our society Raising our fists in the air with blame Infectious poison runs through his name Corruption, impeachment and quid pro quo How did we ever stoop so low Meanwhile Devoss is dumbing our nation Destroying the standard of child education Don't wear a mask you think your fine Sick you up, sick you up Don't care about your fellow mankind Sick you up, gonna throw up You're the one whose ignorant, fueling our shit president Trust in 45’s right wing, money is the only thing Seventeen eighteen covid 19 Shut you down, shut you down Its 20 20 ain't got no money Shut you up, shut you up Ain't got a job, I joined a mob, supporting Floyd, presidents a slob “Governor Hitlers taken my ball, I’ll get my gun and kill ‘em all” Don't swab my nose and let me be They'll insert a tracker and follow me I’d rather chance it, don't bother to mask it Won't hear me say “told ya” once dead in a casket Stimulus checks will make it ok Worry about it another day Lets go ahead, reopen too soon Don't listen to science and cause our own doom Locked on Target go shopping Loot it up, loot it up Let’s break some windows, torch everything Light it up, burn it up Burn down the police station, deface statues of founding men History taught us way back then, just to mirror us again Donald Dump’s got my back Laugh it up, crackin' up Locked in a van just Biden time Bank them up, tank you up No need for the poor to get any more, let’s all forget the middle east war Bankrupting Joe's corner store, he’ll find a way to settle the score Twisted tweets with hatred speech The spokesman of our society Raising our fists in the air with shame Infectious poison runs through his name Corruption, impeachment and quid pro quo How could we ever stoop so low We hear the call, let's make the change Our vexation can rebuild this nation Hhheeeeeyyyyy Oooohhoooohhh Hhheeeeeyyyyy Oooohhoooohhh
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Welcome to your doom Volcanic requiem Burning, searing, how sweet is the sound? Beheaded a tyrant like me The shrieks of your kind will echo in thy mind A reminder of mortal fear Bathing in shame, skin boiling with fain The magma leaves no trace of bone Once dead but alive, how spoiled inside Rot sickens the worms from the flesh Welcome to your doom Voltaic requiem Stare into the void Of thine continuance My mutilated moniker Magus Mortem Hails from the mountains of SCORIA Thy surname Iommi, bold, as you please Will suit our assembly of the damned Existence eternal, with blazing inferno A mortal no more, now divine Now come my Dragoon a great spectacle is due To celebrate your reign by my side Birds of a feather, burning together Form your ranks Cue the trumpets Spill the blood, vile maggot Crack the lightning Stoke the fire Burning higher, ever higher Speak thy darkest gremory, sacrifice so hideous Stir the cauldron Spoiled vermin Marching grand Guts and gory War, famine, pestilence and death Be the one who speaks decree and bow to me (Darkness envelop us) Every cursed damnation will be sound by my breath The procession of Iommi will be honored by death Obelisks of ancient times throw spheres cased in chrome Sharply flying towards their prey, bore through the bone Elephants with spindle legs blow flames from their trunks Temptation reigns with clouds a bolt in smoked Azure skies Ghouls Cry out And shriek my name Celebrate the monarchy and bow to me (Darkness envelop us) Gaze upon the soulless ranks and witness my fame (might) Bewildered by my might, behold the spawn of the dead War, famine, pestilence and death Be the one who speaks decree and bow to me (Darkness envelop us) Every curse damnation will be sound by my side Magistrate the feral ghouls and those who abide Glowing spider mistresses seduce in their webs Succubi immortals sharing bones with the dead Screaming belches of horror, flames gaze in their eyes The tragedy of knowing where you’ll go when you die Back Slider Becomes the flayed Taking hold desires abhorrent they harken me (Darkness envelop us) Nuns of swine, thy will be mine, unearthly delight Instruments of torture sing the melody of fright Hail All Hail Hail Magnus Mortem The one who empowers us Hail All Hail Hail Magnus Mortem Nemo ante mortem beatus (Nobody is blessed before his death) Hail All Hail Hail Magnus Mortem The one so insidious Hail He prevails Trust in the Mortem Bibere venenum in auro (Drink poison from a cup of gold) I will guide you Eternally Dragoon Iommi The collector of Souls from the damned Solo Voltaic bolts are thundering Honoring the wondrous king Damnation’s what temptation brings The flaws found within Cursed spawn so violently Spills the blood with vibrancy Violent our society Don't become the slain Aquabeast devours flesh Sucking skin alive and fresh Falling through the hole to death Savage garden of delight Stripped of your mortality Loss of all morality Necromance exultantly Voltaic requiem

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released October 31, 2020

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