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The hole is the law
Bow down to this law
And have some coleslaw
I said what i meant, i meant what i said
For elephants sake... 100 percent
I meant what i said, i said what i meant
For elephants sake... 100 percent
The hole is the law
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Red...
Orange...
Red and orange.. the colors of your immolation
Cleanse the soil with flame
And compost the ashes unclean...
Death to the dodgers of soap
Red and orange.. the colors of your immolation
Squeegie away!!! no patchouli can hide
Putrefaction
Death to the dodgers of soap
Shadows...
Soap...soap...
Red and orange.. the colors of your immolation
Those colors look so good on you...
Death to the dodgers of soap
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Coiled... prpared to strike!!!!
Anaconda!!
Ride the snake... no escape
Return og the viper...
Constrictor awake!!
Anaconda!!
Anaconda!!
Brain dead, descending to flame
No way to survive, or have life regained
Re-anaconda will bring back the dead
Revive the snake... resurrect
Anaconda!!
The serpent of dead
Swallows its' tail to come 'round again..
Anaconda!!
Anaconda!!
Pierce the needle through the
Back of my head
Chemicals flow, i'm revived from the dead
Re-anaconda... the serpent!
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Who...
No matter who you are..
No matter where you are..
Cherished be thy name..
In legion of flames
No matter who you are..
No matter where you are..
Cherished be thy name..
Legion of flames
We burn for you..
Cherished be thy name
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Descend eternally, a passage of regret
Only now the rush of wind, a tunnel infinite...
A vacuum suffocates, to hope no longer cling
Embrace the everlast, the light is vanishing...
Do not wish upon the well...
How ripe and sweet the fruit
Now a lecher of good will,
Infected and seduced
Begin the bleeding
First extend a gesture kind, now the consecrate
By thy nymph of babylon...
Resistance fades to hate
Tooth and nail i am inhaled
I fall into the well
Deeper down, i am the clown
I seem to love this hell
I can't seem to save myself
And though i have my sight
I don't choose to suffer silent
I haven't yet to fight
Descend eternally, your end has just begun...
Falling endlessly, a well of misfortune...
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Faith and fire
Cinder forsaken
Lust and greed
The satyr untamed
Slain god
Ritual and dogme
Old blood
The kingdome must fall
Why should i be one of the normals?
Why should i have faith in a lie?
Why should i accept the deception?
Turn away... anointed fools
Hollow shrines... follow the blind
Why should i accept the deception?
Why should i have faith in a lie?
Open eyes... will is my own
Blind of faith... reap what you've sown...
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I know it's not them, it's evil robot kiss
I know it's not them, it's evil robot kiss
It's a vast conspiracy...
Spread wide in infamy
You know it's not me, it's evil robot gene
It's the third reunion tour...
And we're still makin' green
Napster, napster
Were's the cash that i've been after?
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Cunt you see... the gender of the beast
Sly grin... a sweet caress
Soon you're feeding right from the beast
Cheese cake... a slice of pie
A pair of cans... and a big brown eye..
...i just can't resist...
The demon temptress... she always wins
She's got the skills to suck you in
Cunt you see...?
The gender of the beast
Cunt you see...?
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I can't see for say for certain
Where i see my side
Under over elephant let's all take
A ride..
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My baby left me for a 1000 miles of cock
It was'nt that way 'till she started
Smokin' rock...
Well now she's out there on the corner
Of the block
My baby left me for a 1000 miles of cock
A 1000 miles of cock...
Yee-haw...
My baby left me for a 1000 miles of cock
She's workin' zimco...
It's right around the block
She's at the factory.. yeah..
Right around the clock
My baby left me for a 1000 miles of cock
A 1000 miles of cock...
Where did she go???
A 1000 miles of cock
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Night as well go for a soda
We're done with the bone-saw
We're done with the knives...
It's a good 'ol time if you don't mind the smell
And you don't mind the flies...
We're done with your body, we're done
With the corpse
And we plucked out the eyes...
We're hangin' with dahlmer,
We're usin' his oven
We're roastin' your thighs...
Night as well go for a sodominazz..
You got to get it together
You bring the wine...
We'll bring the weather
We have'nt come to be clever
Let's make it now or this could be never...
We're gonna sodomataze ya tonite..
We're gonna sodomanize ya all nite..
Sodomatazz
Sodomatazz
Down on your knees, let's see your ass..ass..ass..
Now that it's come to a showdown
We won't allow a second to slow down
The moment has come to deliver
You as the taker.. we as the giver
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Drink...
'cause that's how drunks drink
Barf on your t.v. empties off the balcony
Set all your demons free..
'cause that's how drunks drink
'cause that's how drunks drink...
Can't quite get my fill...
Pass me a pint of swill
That's right! i've got no will...
'cause that's how drunks drink...
...just one drop more...
He is so dry
I am so dry
He needs to score
...just one drop more...
...just one drop more...
You are so dry
I am so dry
You need to pour
...just one drop more...
...just one drop more...
...just one drop more...
Wake up feelin' green..coffee and
Irish cream
O.j. and jim beam.. 'cause that's how
Drunks drink
Drink...drink...drink...
'cause that's how drunks drink!!
You are so dry
I am so dry
You need to score
...just one drop more...
You are so dry
I am so dry
You need to pour
...just one more...
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Here boy!!!
Doggie...
He's a legend on the internet
Doggie...
He's a canine porn star
Doggie...
This little pup will go far
Doggie...
They're shootin' video again
It's destined for Japan
Hey buddy, why don't you lean down
And give that little dog a hand...
Doggie...
He's always makin' poppa proud
Doggie...
He likes 'em with 8 tits
Doggie...
He takes man-sized shits
Doggie...
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Doggie...
Lookin' out for pure-bred sluts
Doggie...
He's hangin' out with seymour butts
Doggie...
He's all done with common mutts
Doggie...
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
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You should know this one...
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White trash heaven in your home town
I can't stand it out on the lake
Let's gather 'round the 'ol oil drum
And twist up a thumb of shake
House a kit find us fuckin' freezing
We're a little tight gotta sell some thigh
Got a degree it's a p.h.d...
It's a useless urban lie
Wanted to be a dental hygenist-didn't want
To waitress
Shoulda stayed in school now she smokes
Unwashed penis
Deep lung cough and bloody stool
White trash momma
Socially assisted anally fisted
Unwashed sheets that stained with cum
Curlers in her hair yellow underwear
Burning all the garbage in the 'ol oil drum
Curlers kettles cans and curtains
They're so hurtin' she so sore
Eye dropper crack hits every mornin'
It's almost noon she has got to score
White trash momma
Raised on white bread
Trading stepped-on crack for bad head
Notice as the tracks are revealed
Her white trash fate is sealed
They didn't even see the twister comin'
The wind just whipped right out of the sky
Mom was too busy cookin'...
Mom was too busy gettin' high...
Carry...mommy...
Let's gather 'round the 'ol oil drum
It's right down by the shore...
We'll be talkin' and trading stories
'bout a white trash whore
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He's got a monkey in a blue suit
That drives his cadillac
Everyone's in his back pocket
Things are right on track
It's gay... so gay
He's a legend of the black and white
Duke of the open road
He'll write you a ticket
Then, gonna drink his load
It's gay... so gay
All i see is full submission, broken will,
Don't even try
Cave into a pre-planned future,
Little pigeon, hear you cry
He's got a legion in the mid-west
Hangin' off his every word
They're slurpin' up the piss
They're gobblin' the turd
You're gonna get the bung rush
While you're going down
You're gonna "stand and accept it"
In mario's world of brown
On more battle i am fighting
To hold back the tide
Must unleash the pressure building
Golden torrents from inside
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The stench... it's mushroom mattress
He sleeps alone... it's mushroom mattress
Come... receive communion
With drops of gold...
You are blessed
The stench... it's mushroom mattress
He sleeps alone... it's mushroom mattress
Bladder empties on the mattress
Rubber sheets can't hold the tide
Irregation in the hallway...
No flood can drown his pride
Consume one thousand pints
Capped off with shots of rye
The lorde can't find the toilet...
His mattress won't stay dry...
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Meus eleos nov abre eue nov sae'
Il via foder tue cu' tambien
Scupa la u carillio du diablo
Tues eleos nove abre e tu nov sabe's
Mais leues diablo ne tue rabe'
Scupa la u carillio du diablo
Eu no'a poss abrear meu corazoa'
No'a poss abrear para to
No'a a deus no'a a diablo
Eu no'a ocoo u voz du pai
Foostu creado du mal creado
Du merda nasheshed i a merda ades voltar
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Feel it..feel it don't ya?
Like a whore to the mack..feel it
Grab your ankles, frit your teeth...
Feel it don't ya?
On your knees, browning nose for
Platinum shine
These songs, once they were yours
Now they are mine
Taste some a and r cock..feel it
You got the deal, been 'round the block..
Feel it don't ya?
Trust in him, he'll make you rich..feel it
He'll turn you out' cause you're his bitch..
Feel it don't ya?
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The hole is the law
Bow down to this law
And have some coleslaw
I beckon thee
The death of the...
Resurrection
Of the death of...
Metal!!!
Those we love...we play
Those we hate...away!
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