Abacinate
Album • 2011
Anxiously waiting for the day. To act a fool and dominate. What's your excuse? Fuck you, get down here. Seventy miles to conquer the throne. The moment of truth. Meet Pure Death. Everyone filled with hate. Before the battle launches. We'll teach you everything we know. First time - We'll kill with ease. Kick back and watch us sleaze. And let them burn the trees. Split up now - We'll meet up in the end. Now everybody is missing and still predicting. Final result to be far from the truth. Let's fucking do this shit - Where's my partner at? The snacks arrived to help you hold us back. Thirteen. Fourteen. TAKES THE LEAD! At this point we are done for. Conciousness is weakening. The warriors defeated. From nothing more than less. Disgusted by reality. I don't care what you think. People everywhere will wear the frosty brew. Pure Death will send you home. All the kegs are kicked. No more fucking hope. Is this the end. Let's make a move. Take matters into your own hands to play the game. Not what you prefer. But this will do. Drunk on a mission to plot our revenge. At this time i'm heated with anger so stay away. Can't wait to re-live this moment on a better day. I CAN'T SEE ANYTHING. But dead bodies on the battlefield prepare yourselves and work on your aim. All you clowns will soon realise. I don't care what you say. Next time the task won't be so easy for you anyway. I think it's safe to say you've got the best of us. THE WAR'S NOT OVER. THIRTEEN - SHOOT TO KILL.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Had some ideas lately. I call them inspiration. Will not be dictated. By small minds and large wallets. Everyone around me dropping like flies. How will this project ever end? No more incompetence. Soon enough everyone will die. It started out as an accident. Could not resist the fresh body parts. Such perfect props. They look so real. Your hands are bleeding. I really like the way that sounds. To win over the audience. Things need to be done. One body is not enough. I must continue killing. I'm relatively now at this. What if they don't buy the suicide? Something brought us together. Scream as loud as you want. Sign the dotted line, She'll be lucky. If she makes it out alive. Beyond the flesh Obsession for my work. Perfect smash cut. I won't ever get caught. Had some ideas lately. I call them inspiration. Will not be dictated. There will be no more incompetence.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
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Mirror Mirror; On the wall. Who's the filthiest of them all? You caught me looking, not my fault. I know what you're thinking, take the plunge. The filthy pig has a strong gag reflex. But does that bother me? The sight of your bile keeps me fresh. Hold your nose shut, while I plunge your throat. Fallen woman, lady of the evening. Plunge your dome til your lips are white and crusted. With the plunge in full effect. Your blood starts to boil. Accept the task and follow through. In the end you're left with self dissapointment. And you don't know what to do. Rip out your teeth. It's time to work for this. Get off your back and make it good for me. I like them small. They're fun to throw around. Look how big she is. From process to a nasty plumbing tool. Time to experience the stranger in the night. You're a slam pig. Just a hole for me to fuck.
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
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This track is instrumental.
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