Acid Bath
EP • 1994
We wanna see some blood We need a new whore We don't give a fuck We just want more Blood We want Blood We want blood I'm gonna fuck the hole in Kennedy's head Revolt deface resist Push the button Legalize Freedom Let's shoot the president, Rape the queen And feel the flowers breath again Inside this dead machine Got to teach you, Got to teach you Swimming into nowhere Thrill kill avenue, Cuttin' her slowly Liberty, she crawls to me I slept the last mile on our way to endsville Shove it inside her Spectro-trippin on I slept the last mile on our way to endsville Spread your legs, Don't look at me Cut me, rape me, make me free Breeders screaming dreaming bloodless For the loveless White sound, oceans of dreams I won't be another number on the screen Shhhhh... I wanna hear you scream I won't be another number White sound, jet black scream Vomiting this cold mass of hate I'm gonna push my love Through her skull Through her skull Through her skull Through her skull Through her I have heard abortion Stories from the leather nun Holding hands with dead girls Hiding from the sun I did a line I did a line I did a line I did a line The lines that define begin to gray and fade now We shoot out the lights and swallow razor blades I feel nothing for the meat that came before Liberty, she crawled to me playing the whore
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Mary lou left marks on you She just screams at the walls The kite string pops I'm swallowed whole by the sky We smoke the bones of baby dolls Techno-liquid screaming meat Heaven's cold beneath my feet Cyber love the anti-man we make love... because we can Virgins play where the bayou's blue Barefoot (and bloody) eatin' mushroom stew Work for pay and pay for freedom Fuck 'em all, we don't need 'em We smoke the bones of baby dolls Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
Sedated and lazy Cold skies full of blue The sun burns forever It reminds me of you On your dead shore The sand is warm She hides her tears and quickly lets it die I will make it through even without you My sky will be blue I live tranquilized Slow motion, liquid universe I'm feeling nowhere It doesn't matter where we go because I already been there On your dead shore The sand is warm She hides her tears and quickly lets it die Their dying of rabies, eating their babies In a fields of dead daisies I live tranquilized I live (yeah...) I live (yeah...) I live (yeah...) I live I live I live I live Tranquilized... I'm numb (yeah...) and unfeeling So I just burn and stare at the ceiling I'm here but so far away I see your mouth moving but can't hear what you say And I don't think I'd give a fuck... anyway!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Mary lou left marks on you She just screams at the walls The kite string pops I'm swallowed whole by the sky We smoke the bones of baby dolls Techno-liquid screaming meat Heaven's cold beneath my feet Cyber love the anti-man we make love... because we can Virgins play where the bayou's blue Barefoot (and bloody) eatin' mushroom stew Work for pay and pay for freedom Fuck 'em all, we don't need 'em We smoke the bones of baby dolls Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
A creature made of sunshine Her eyes were like the sky Rabbit howls like something old As we twitch to a lullaby The scalpel shines in god's sunshine The Streetlights whisper pain Down here near the poison stream Our god has gone insane She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry... Like the scream of the butterfly Sunshine in the house of flames She loves it where she gets it But it's never felt the same Surgery, in the house of dissection When your candle burns out... I'll resurrect you She runs Through fields of daisies Yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares Cos the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? There's blood on the moon and the summer is cold There's love in the room But baby that's getting old There's blood on my face sittin' on uhh dead shore A highway, highway of emptiness and I'm getting bored There's blood on the moon as we plan our escape The goddess in bloom Handcuffed and raped There's blood in the bathtub baby Murder the king There's blood on the moon There's blood on just about everything Sunshine in the house of flames She loves it where she gets it But it's never felt the same Surgery, in the house of dissection When your candle burns out... I'll resurrect you She runs Through fields of daisies Yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares Cos the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? Something cold is forced inside her A tears spill down her cheek Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer Hymn's of a needle freak With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care Her dreams of liquid blue I cut my self again and again to remind myself of you She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry... She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry... Like the scream of the butterfly I like the scream of the butterfly I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun Wanted by the FBI We dropped some acid Killed our parents Then we hit the road Like the scream of the butterfly
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Mary lou left marks on you She just screams at the walls The kite string pops I'm swallowed whole by the sky We smoke the bones of baby dolls Techno-liquid screaming meat Heaven's cold beneath my feet Cyber love the anti-man we make love... because we can Virgins play where the bayou's blue Barefoot (and bloody) eatin' mushroom stew Work for pay and pay for freedom Fuck 'em all, we don't need 'em We smoke the bones of baby dolls Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
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