Until the Ink Runs Out

I know you can move in that black velvet, yeah So move for me in that velvet dress The sweet taste you'll leave on me Tainted with that kiss Bite your lip, brace yourself My hopes have turned into desperation Please get undressed and lay beside me Before my cold, cruel world comes to an end Bite your lip, brace yourself My hopes have turned into desperation Please get undressed and lay beside me Before my cold, cruel world comes to an end Wasted by the sight of you It's all for nothing Wasted by the sound of your voice But she said something I heard her scream Today won't see tomorrow Kiss goodbye Kiss goodbye Kiss goodbye Kiss goodbye Suffering with the shadows of her cold embrace My neck snaps at the sound, at the sight of my eyes bleed Trapped in my gloom, yeah Now my hell is breaking loose So move for me in that black velvet baby, yeah Why don't you follow me home That dress needs some action Taint me sweet with that kiss Taint me sweet with that kiss Taint me sweet with that kiss Taint me sweet with that kiss Taint me sweet with that kiss Taint me sweet with that kiss Taint me sweet with that kiss

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026

"Whoa, this is heavy." "There's that word again, "heavy"! Why is everything so heavy in the future? Is there a problem with the Earth's gravitational pull?" "What?" She's a pretty girl She's a model in the studio She's a beauty queen She's a knockout She's my beauty queen She's a fucking knockout Blonde bombshell, blue eyed beauty you rock my fucking world And she turns me on Like her names lit up on sunset A model in the making and I've fallen for her And I'll fall for her tonight You are my gleaming goddess Fashion was coincidence And she'll be my supermodel Blonde bombshell, blue eyed beauty you rock my fucking world Blonde bombshell, blue eyed beauty you rock my fucking world Can I find myself in the arms of her insanity? Heaven says to beware, I could still end up crazy Heaven says to beware, I could still end up crazy I'll shiver to hold my thoughts But the ghosts in my dreams still seem to creep through my head And this where my night ends Slipping across the slides of my dreams This is the end Awaken for the hundredth time She's so confusing If she only knew she rocked my fucking world in all her glory She's a girl She's a beauty queen She's a fucking knockout She's a girl She's a beauty queen She's a fucking knockout I'll see her on the silver screen Her name in lights burning bright I'll see her She's burning up, yeah Blonde bombshell, blue eyed beauty you rock my fucking world Blonde bombshell, blue eyed beauty you rock my fucking world Blonde bombshell, blue eyed beauty you rock my fucking world Blonde bombshell, blue eyed beauty you rock my fucking world

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026

"Wendy?" "Stay away!" "Darling? Light of my life. I'm not gonna hurt ya. You didn't let me finish my sentence. I said I'm NOT gonna hurt ya. I'm just gonna bash your brains in!" Poetic madness drains from my mind You've fucked me there too many times Heart in throat. I'm all choked up I wish I was. now give me sanity This is love. I can't control and now you've lost it And you're just so fucking crazy You make me crazy Dopesick and depressed, but she's magnetic She's so magnetic. you make me crazy You make me fucking crazy, a bittersweet orgasmic mindfuck Or the smoothest sheet of something stainless will pleasure me for now And now. I find myself where the needle was too weak And now. I find myself where the razor couldn't speak Now cover me in your green essence lovely Distance where. I can't touch you. that's where the gun will touch you Paint up that pretty face you're something I wish I was Paint up that pretty face. give me agony Paint up that pretty face. her makeup smears away with the tears That eye-liners runnin' and she's runnin' away from me The lipstick stains like gold and for that moment I wanted to be her Feeling how I failed her And now the drama bites hard You're poison in the bottle that just knocked me out A simulcast signing off yeah mind controls a bitch I'm on that downer depressant That overcast chill and she's just so fucking sexy. yeah Lips like sin. die like sin I'm on that downer depressant. that overcast chill She's dressed in black and dressed to kill "Don't worry, Mom. I know all about cannibalism. I saw it on TV." "See? It's okay. He saw it on the television..."

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026

No motive here He could've been programmed to kill The Beatles just died Today a plane flew over Lennon and London came crashing down Today we say goodbye To you John Lennon We loved John Lennon Who shot John Lennon? Who killed John Lennon? Those round tainted glasses will not reflect this life cut short This is the death of a legend Someone shot him down The bullet screams This is the end We'll never know what could've been Who killed John Lennon Rock Wasted away by a stranger Wasted away by a trend The streets cry goodnight It won't be long He could've been programmed to kill This suicide Now the city of London gonna blow There it goes Who killed John Lennon? The early Beatles just aged And it's gonna be a long goodnight It was Mark David Chapman that was not ruled insane Not insane he killed the notion of the lone nut assassin Today a plane flew over Lennon Today a plane flew over London

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026

Swallow me as I become a living blaspheme Force fed by your tyrant Choke on the lies of the ancients So are the demon to design my fate Disguise yourself as an angel of god in his revolution Spread your disease. vessled body You're consecrated youself a missionary Now pray for me to burn in inferno of hell Force fed by your tyrant Choke on the lies of the ancients So are the demon to design my fate Don't pray for me bitch. don't pray for me elise The spoken word is that of the one who thinks and how you think that you know me Swallow me as I become a living blaspheme Call his name in silent screams. dethroned by a blackened sky And even heaven has a black day Show me the way to light and truth as your almighty fucks you into unconsciousness Five more angels fall from heaven. swallow

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026

I want to taste you naked on the fucking floor So drink up my love, it's your night my love You can't feel the bang on a empty stomach Wow, yeah, yeah, wow, yeah This is what you wanted, you could be the one You can't feel this in those drunken knees that bend and I can't have you this way Delirious, it's hit that point but the night's not over Shout it out baby, you're full of glits and glamour In the thick of things you're so naive How could you think these things would last for more than one night? This is the flavor, this is the taste Come hold these bleeding hands, let all the blood soak in You cry, hiding the tears, you cry, woo This is the flavor, this is the taste I want to take you down And your life took a crash and burn, so long sweetheart Sing me another song, before I leave you in the gutter That's where I found you dead, yeah You made it this far darling And now you're in that gutter And that's where I see you sweetly singing your songs of lust And that's where you'll sing so sweetly

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026

The piano players dead Someone shot him in the head I want to make sweet love to his fucking music Who would've wanted the show to end this early? I guess it's time for the curtain call Listen to the symphony Can you hear them play our fucking song? Listen to our fucking love. yeah The king said to rock it Shake rattle n roll But who's behind the piano if the piano players dead? It sure as hell ain't elvis so cut the fucking music

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026

This is how we rock. yeah This is our revolution. yeah This is not noise This is the sound we want This is the movement This is the sound of music This is how we rock. yeah This is our revolution. yeah Music as a weapon and we'll take the radio back by storm This is the new wave of rock n roll And we'll take the radio back by storm. this radios dead This is noise pollution you can't dance to this Now let the music melt into another frame You can't steal our show This is our revolution and you can't steal our show We too can move to the sound of music Let's dance the night away. dance I want to rock to our revolution This is how we rock. this is how we rock Let's smash the industry Let's tear down Can you hear the sound This is how we rock And we'll take the radio down

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026

God damn, you were the best A dozen roses couldn't say goodbye to all the heartache So I left them in the garden The swollen eclipse now leaves me in the gloom of another episode She's lost in jaded memories Draping over the sun Will this be our swansong? Our last dance? Come take my hand and we'll watch fate destroy us God damn, you were the best I know reality's gone mad with the blink of an eye Where's that girl I once knew? Her illustrations paint a picture Now her dirty tears bleed I've been looking for something so give it to me Because I collect hearts and yours is mine sweet thing Now the flowers bloom in June lay at the grave of our final eve Fade from me with September sunsets and run away with my heart These memories still hang over my head like a halo But how long will this angel watch over my shoulder How long will I hide behind this pen and how long will you wait for me? I guess until the ink runs out...

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026

God damn, you were the best A dozen roses couldn't say goodbye to all the heartache So I left them in the garden The swollen eclipse now leaves me in the gloom of another episode She's lost in jaded memories Draping over the sun Will this be our swansong? Our last dance? Come take my hand and we'll watch fate destroy us God damn, you were the best I know reality's gone mad with the blink of an eye Where's that girl I once knew? Her illustrations paint a picture Now her dirty tears bleed I've been looking for something so give it to me Because I collect hearts and yours is mine sweet thing Now the flowers bloom in June lay at the grave of our final eve Fade from me with September sunsets and run away with my heart These memories still hang over my head like a halo But how long will this angel watch over my shoulder How long will I hide behind this pen and how long will you wait for me? I guess until the ink runs out...

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 25, 2026