I Need Drugs
Necro lyrics
Necro lyrics
"Do the Charles Manson Lyrics"
Feels Good To Me Lyrics
The chapter is opened and the pages are turned the writings say many things but who was concerned Where can we run to now, when will we learn? When it's lost it's gone forever For years they told me what I should do Down to the places to go and who should I talk to But that don't matter no more since I found out the truth and it feels good to me The world is turnin' Forever turnin' Forever yearnin' For the love of life and you're wrong if you think that I'm afraid to love I wonder, I wonder does it not seem strange to you Just how the tabl
The chapter is opened and the pages are turned the writings say many things but who was concerned Where can we run to now, when will we learn? When it's lost it's gone forever For years they told me what I should do Down to the places to go and who should I talk to But that don't matter no more since I found out the truth and it feels good to me The world is turnin' Forever turnin' Forever yearnin' For the love of life and you're wrong if you think that I'm afraid to love I wonder, I wonder does it not seem strange to you Just how the tabl
Do the Charles Manson
[Chorus]
The morbider the merrier...
Do the Charles Manson
Do the Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Oh, OH
The morbider the merrier...
[Necro]
It's the corpse grinder ya can't handle my rugged rape
I shut bitches up, with strips of masking tape
Ever since the pestilence invaded me
I started to decapitate, motherfuckers that hated me
And, I'll murder you in cold blood for your rent
Taxin' so many people, niggas think I'm the president
So vote, or kid I'll cut your throat with the scalpel
Then feast on the human flesh of a priest in a chapel
Filled with ghouls, your blood crashes
I'm body baggin', niggas in my Dungeons and Dragons
Adventures, a fuckin' sicko on the sickest possible level
I'll eat your colon, 'cause I'm rollin' with my mother's enavel
I had sex with all my ex hoes
Dancing With Shauna Grant Lyrics
Robert Bob Geller) Shauna lets me take her out Whenever I'm alone She don't say much, but what comes out Intrigues my favorite zone (what a zone) Oh Suzy Superstar There is no word for what you are to me I feel so funny when I dream That dream CHORUS I'm dancing with Shauna Grant I'm dancing with Shauna Grant I'm dancing with Shauna Grant Slowly That's the way she likes to dance But there's no time for true romance The endless zippers of their pants Are all she gets to see Virginia don't you cry 'Cause n
Now all I got are human torsos
With a chainsaw, made for gore
To clean up the blood
I'll use your fuckin' face to mop the floor
So...
[Chrous]
Do the Charles Manson
Do the Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
The morbider the merrier
[Necro]
I cannibal eats a maggot
I gay bash a faggot
I knock boots with dirty prostitutes that look like Jimmy Swaggart
Yo, I'm incurable like AIDS
I can't wait to self-mutilate myself with razor blades
Blood and guts, blood and guts, Mooney's body baggin'
They're comin' to take me wah-ahah!
Straight to the Patty wagon
Because they found my dead body shredder
Now I'll be blendin your ikeles tendon
Well I'm sending some letters
To your family kid, letting them know I got rid
Of your body after I chopped you like a squid
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Volvere Bachata Lyrics
Paco Cepero, Ignacio Roman La conoci en la taberna, la vi le di una copa de vino Me dijo vente a mi mesa y yo, le dije vente conmigo Subimos, a un viejo cuarte los dos hasta el alma nos quisimos Me acompano hasta mi barco, le di como recuerdo mi anillo Volvere, Volvere! Por que te quiero, hasta tu Puerto Volvere Volvere, Volvere! Seras mi estrella si tu me esperas volvere No he vuelto por la taberna por mi, Pregunta a los marineros se sienta frente a la puerta y alli suspiras por
hen straight to the garbage bag, another dead fag for the garbage manPaco Cepero, Ignacio Roman La conoci en la taberna, la vi le di una copa de vino Me dijo vente a mi mesa y yo, le dije vente conmigo Subimos, a un viejo cuarte los dos hasta el alma nos quisimos Me acompano hasta mi barco, le di como recuerdo mi anillo Volvere, Volvere! Por que te quiero, hasta tu Puerto Volvere Volvere, Volvere! Seras mi estrella si tu me esperas volvere No he vuelto por la taberna por mi, Pregunta a los marineros se sienta frente a la puerta y alli suspiras por
So carry the body to the garbage can
When it comes to another murderer kid I'm gorier
The Warriors, leavin' niggas in a state of euphoria
Back in the days when it came to punks I stick them
But nowadays the Ghoul eat the flesh of his victim
So, word to the lizard, this nigga's absurd
From January to December
I'm leavin' niggas dismembered
Bitches get beaten, long live the cretin
Got dead bodies rot and cured ready to be eaten
With a knife and a fork, for any punk in New York
Take mine, and I'll have to outline your body in chalk
[Chorus]
Do the Charles Manson
Do the Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
[Necro]
Mad Mooney's my call,
I got the ski mask, For whenever I rob
I'll come through your sink like the fucking Blob
The silent, violent, Ghoul is cruel
One Of Those Days Lyrics
I open my eyes another day is here The sun's already high Can not recall just what I was dreamin' But I'm sure I can catch the reprise somehow Piles of dirty socks just everywhere I don't feel like washing up today Somehow I really just don't care I think I'll stay in bed all day This is one of those days when I'll do just not a thing Lazing 'til the hour's late then maybe I'll sleep just a little wink I know that breakfast can wait until later I don
My mind is darker, then Clyde BarkerI open my eyes another day is here The sun's already high Can not recall just what I was dreamin' But I'm sure I can catch the reprise somehow Piles of dirty socks just everywhere I don't feel like washing up today Somehow I really just don't care I think I'll stay in bed all day This is one of those days when I'll do just not a thing Lazing 'til the hour's late then maybe I'll sleep just a little wink I know that breakfast can wait until later I don
The motherfucking stalker, sporting a parka
Blood stain where human remains
A Teck-9 I pack when I hijack planes
So ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I'll admit, I'll shit, and I'll spit on your grave in disgust
So rest in pain, the human may main releases
The type of shit to leave any nigga resting in pieces
I clock loot, like a punk playing a guitar
While girls loose their virginity in the backseat of my car
I went to Killers Anonymous, for my addiction
I'm Santa Clause wishin' you a Merry Crucifixion
[Chorus]
Do the Charles Manson
Do the Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
[Necro]
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
I'm gonna chop you up
I'm gonna chop you up
I'm gonna chop you up!