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Shocked Back to Death
02:39
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I hear this voice in the back of my brain. Reaching my cerebellum and circle down the drain. Create the perfect being that kills without remorse. Reanimated bodies with no will of their own. Shocked. Back. To. Death. Bring the dead back to the lab where I grab my hacksaw. Ripping limbs and pulling teeth with the greatest of ease. My creation lays before me in a heap of meat. Mix matched parts creating a death machine. Strap the body to the gurney. Flip the switch. Sparks begin to fly. Lightning courses through its black veins. Shocked, back to death. Helpless victims slaughtered as the streets begin to drown. Anguished screams, a harbinger that your death is near. A lifeless husk you used to call your home, skeletal remain picked to the bone. We will conquer by any means. My army of darkness will reign supreme. Shocked. back. to death.
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Armed with our axes we're ready to shred
We'll keep on ripping until you're all dead.
Don't try to match us. We will melt your face.
Exploding heads. Limbs all over the place.
To Shred. To Shred Naught
I can play faster than you.
Armed with our axes we're ready to shred.
Melting your faces until everyones dead.
To Shred. To Shred Naught.
I can play faster than you.
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Garbage Man
03:58
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I'm the garbage man living in a garbage world.
The city streets are filled with putrid waste and filth.
The second reckoning is coming for you.
I'm the trash man. Melting your flesh from your bones.
Toxic holocaust burst out your lungs.
Its time to bring about another plague.
I'm the garbage man. Living in a garbage world
The city streets are filled with human filth.
The death bringer is coming for you.
The air is blackened with putrid smoke.
As you take your final breath.
Chaos closes in. Termination is complete.
I am the garbage man. Living in a garbage world.
Retribution closes in. Termination is complete.
Wading through mountains of human filth.
Your death seal is my own.
Retribution closes is. Termination is complete.
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Johnny Bag O Beers
01:59
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Hey, you like mighty thirsty.
I got what just you need.
a bag of frosty beers and a little bag of weed
My name is Johnny bag o beers
Hey you look mighty thirsty
I got what just you need
A little bag of treats, and a little bit of weed.
I know you're wasted
I've got your way
I've got what just you need
I'll have it no other way.
Hey, you like mighty thirsty.
I got what just you need.
a bag of frosty beers and a little bag of weed
My name is Johnny bag o beers
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Lessons
02:18
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Listen up cuz class is in session
you're gonna learn your god damn lesson.
No time for secrets. No time for your lies.
I've got you figured out by looking in your eyes.
How many times can we learn the same lesson.
How many dimes does it take to pay attention.
Out on the front lines there is no need for direction.
You'll be just fine with some time and suppression.
Time and suppression
Just because you have these opinions
Doesn't mean that I'm fucking listening.
Its a disease, you're so persistent.
But to me, its all so senseless.
How many times can we learn the same lesson.
How many dimes does it take to pay attention.
Out on the front lines there is no need for direction.
You'll be just fine with some time and suppression.
Time and suppression
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Wop Wop
03:49
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We go where we're not needed.
Spreading chaos across the land.
Our guns. Spreading death. Blasting away
At a post-apocalyptic wasteland.
War is our business.
Fear is what I crave.
Murder all at an affordable rate.
Power in the name of greed.
Grinding out the ways of man
War is our business
I am the power that goes unchecked. Forcing my will upon the land.
Feeding off the fear that the government conditions you on.
Your hate and discontent fuels me powering this world into decimation.
And I am the reaper of the spoils, watching mankind finished off.
One by one
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