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Spirits
03:27
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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
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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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3. |
The Queller Drive
03:47
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4. |
Fool Town
11:27
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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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5. |
Sugar And Spice
05:12
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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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6. |
Covid Punkz
04:02
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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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7. |
Magnus Mortem
06:38
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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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