Blinded by the Glory Hole
He was the son of a preacher's whore And there was nothing she didnât do for The preachers traveling through their land Her holes where opened for all their demands Her slavery was his determination, he became the preacher himself To dominate the weak and insecure to follow him into his kind of salvation Control over the simple minded was easy and so he rose up high His spiritual leadership brought many slaves, they weâre bound to him by their frustration His slaves became an army, their will was his, controlled by fear Preaching one body one faith one mind a thousand fists and eyes He lived the life of a god his influence grew day by day Suppression â Control â Dominance Suppression â Control â Dominance He took â all they had â but that was not enough for his greed So he forced â them to give him â control over their body and their senses Self-mutilation â his command â men shall sew close their eyes and mouth Castration â the last ritual â to finish his perfect fellowship of believers Women where his fighters his sex-slaves and his pride They recruited followers by terrorizing the infidels Decapitating and torturing was their way to spread believe Blood spilling, was his command, he gave to them while copulating The masse bowed under his will, his strength broke kings and nations The preacher, ruler of the world, the son of whore became a god made of mortal flesh Broke down â the women â realized the insanity directing their lives They rose â from their knees â where he kept them under his preachers-fist Freedom â in their minds â gave them strength to break the chains of their fear Eternal â damnation â was the lesser threat to their sanity Than this life he gave them to live He forced them to lead And gave them a constant pain An eternal bleed An unbearable cage Of rules and suppression They finally broke free Gave their anger an expression Violence was the only answer To defeat the religious cancer They killed him out of desire, And their weapon was the fire He was their god They realized heâs not Freedom from own hands Is the one tasting best To free themselves They told the rest
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 18, 2026
Corpse dug up, all holes molested Dead flesh in vein, Necrophiliac on the loose The fifteenth time, Graveyards a mess Cops resignate, the graveyard sees more action than a whorehouse How to catch, a corpse lover, you need a bait Hot cadaver, our hero jumps in to save the day This hero is no clever one, a village idiot more or less His mental strength is by far succeeded by his motivation to rise and shine Dress-up to look like a corpse Get buried, thatâs not insane A trap so wrong it could work Well that just sounds like a plan The idiot in the coffin lurks, the air decline not in mind, heâs slowly passing out â heâs passing out Trapped in his trap, a death so unnoticed and full of irony â full of irony Free but sore he wakes, he lost his virginity to his rescuer â to his savior Life is so disturbing as we crave for appreciation the loudest Ego- centrics rule the center of attention which creates small minded Zombies with constant craving for a piece of recognition for a Fake and shallow happiness in the spotlight of disgust 6 ft. Undercover, 6 ft. Undercover, 6 ft. Undercover His loneliness is what he fights by searching for a bigger self, more acceptance and a little pride Desperation is fueling is aspirations and his battle for his little chance to rise New try the same routine, an idiot in the coffin slowly passing out â slowly passing out. Stuffed from behind, he wakes up because someoneâs pounding hard â someoneâs pounding hard Hole weak but glad, he caught the villain heâs gonna be a hero now - a hero now Itâs a sexy bait, one gaze and he finds himself in love â oh so in love [Chorus] Fame is just a fuckinâ empty â¦. Shell! A choice was made he loved the bait aspirations gone for the sake of romance Who wants to be a lonely hero just to read their name in the paper Fifteen minutes of fame wonât last as long as a lifetime of happiness Attention whores go down so fast after a life of misery Necrophiliac never caught The one who stopped him unknown Graveyard back in his best shape A suspicious couple takes a walk and smiles about the old times When the friends were foes Now they live happy ever after Beyond the public they rose
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 18, 2026
I feel it rise, shivering Feelings so wrong, sickening A crazy swirl, I canât bear Against my will, Iâm going blank Pain is my lust, masochist Constant fear, paranoid Frequent arousal, inhumane My life turns into constant shame They call me mental patient Inmate is what I call myself A prison made of pills and needles Fear of an attack makes me freeze but When I think of pain my lust turns me into fire Enduring switch between fear and arousal is Melting my mind into a cadaver Freak is what society calls me but Itâs my nature I canât separate it from my mind A cruel way to manufacture a human being and To deny its feelings and needs But deep inside ⦠Iâm still crazy Suppressing meds ⦠just changed my shell Nature is boiling ⦠in my core Itâs gonna explode ⦠for its revenge Imprisoned needs ⦠tend to enlarge Denied freedom ⦠leads to rage I break the cage of Medication I use my rage to free my mind as I run free I realize my destiny I break up with society For my own insanity, my need for isolation Nature is coming for me Acceptance makes me free No fear and no restraints This is my only chance Pride - Gone nature kicked me out of My Life Now Iâm lonely and Hor-ny Fear-full Iâm afraid for My-self my needs will never be Ful-filled ⦠A Spi â ral into insanity is My â life medication shall be the cure Now I turn into a Zom â bie no feelings and No joy I feel it rise, shivering Feelings so wrong, sickening A crazy swirl, I canât bear Against my will, Iâm going blank Fear of an attack makes me freeze but When I think of pain my lust turns me into fire Enduring switch between fear and arousal is Melting my mind into a useless cadaver Freak is what society calls me but Itâs my nature; I canât separate it from my mind A cruel way to manufacture a human being and To deny its feelings and needs Pride - Gone nature kicked me out of My Life Now Iâm lonely and Hor-ny Fear-full Iâm afraid for My-self my needs will never be Ful-filled ⦠A Spi â ral into insanity is My â life medication shall be the cure Now I turn into a Zom â bie no feelings and no joy
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 18, 2026
Hello you people Itâs us your leaders The ones youâve chosen And now you feed us Weâre not the smartest Not even too close Our biggest part is Trick you unto needing us Once weâre high above you Weâll never back down again The power you handed us Weâll use it to fuck with you Eating from your plates Disgracing your daughters as whores Youâre still gonna kiss our asses Or weâll let you hit the floor Your vote counts but just for us Your voice is heard and ignored instantly Democracy is what gave you the opportunity To choose between whoever we offer you to bow down for This system we came up with lets you Think you have the power to change the stuff Weâre loading on your backs and shove in your face The truth is your blind sheep directed by assholes We let you down every time you rely on us Weâre growing fatter while you are left to starve We take the credits for what you achieved Weâre the spoiled rapists of society We treat you like little kids We tell you fairytales Lying straight to your face About how weâre saving you Moneyâs the only influence We truly react to Where we prostitute ourselves Let go of our common sense Roll out the red carpet Weâve come to look down on you Jerk off our ego Selfish we march over you Your vote counts but just for us Your voice is heard and ignored instantly Democracy is what gave you the opportunity To choose between whoever we offer you to bow down for This system we came up with lets you Think that you have the power to change the stuff Weâre loading on your backs and shove in your face The truth is your blind sheep directed by assholes Our power comes from your stupidity an your subordination to the system Embarrassing how you accept what we feed you and the shame we put you through You suffer, but we don't care We don't fucking care
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 18, 2026
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Known by several billion minds Ignored by as much of them Faith covers the fear Prayer its strongest outbreaks I donât want to tell you the truth âcause I know you already got it In your darkest moments you realize the meaning of your existence Truth needs to be accepted Like the end up front Hope shall be motivation Take action donât just respond Dig, dig, dig into your Mind Find, and look beyond what made you blind Realize! ⦠Beside the Dream ⦠Realize! ⦠Faith has no answers You! ⦠Are in charge of your life Look! ⦠At the facts surrounding your World! ⦠It is a cruel one Flesh! ⦠Is your true name and Nutrition! ⦠Your only purpose Spirit! ⦠Is just straight survival Soul! ⦠A fucking fairytale Rise from your knees Show some ambition To be more than nutrition You can break the chain I tell all those impaired faggot, Get back down, stay on the ground Your blood will too stop flowing There's no power to a corpses crown Choking on an unknown fear Ignorance will cause backfire Broken your life disappears Disappointments your last feeling Career, another misunderstanding Achievements, worth no manâs life Time, thrown out of the window No confidence, just pretending Your suits not covering balls, you hide behind it from the fear The tie reveals the low life spirit; you will not get it till the end is near Truth needs to be accepted Like the end up front Hope shall be motivation Take action donât just respond Dig, dig, dig into your Mind Find, and look beyond what made you blind Realize! ⦠Beside the Dream ⦠Realize! ⦠Faith has no answers You! ⦠Are in charge of your life Look! ⦠At the facts surrounding your World! ⦠It is a cruel one Flesh! ⦠Is your true name and Nutrition! ⦠Your only purpose Spirit! ⦠Is just straight survival Soul! ⦠A fucking fairytale
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 18, 2026
I prevent myself from ever existing Now it finally arrived The day I shall spawn to this Life, I have never chosen. This world is no place for my mind, Itâs an awful cage for the freedom I am longing for I refuse to waste my potential On this screwed up hellhole You call a modern society My final choice Prevent my existence My hate shall be a hammer Crushing my own persistence My only fear is failure in my attempt to prevent my existence and my Frightened heart shall stop when I celebrate the end of my beginning and when I turn into a stillborn there will be a smile on my corpse âcause I succeeded in what I craved for so ultimately itâs my precious auto-abortion This suffering will be a Bless compared to Living a lifetime In this mess. Your world is what i avoid My death is my salvation My life is all but sacred My birth would be my damnation Suffocation for me ⦠itâs what I want, I rip Off my umbilical cord ⦠put it around my neck, it Works like a hanged manâs tie ⦠I gasp so happily, I Travel the birth canal ⦠the cord is holding me, attached To the pancreas â¦which is my anchor; my sight Turns into bright white ⦠this is my final gasp, as I Enter your world ⦠itâs just another corps with my Self-satisfied smile ⦠on that blue swollen head My only fear was failure in my attempt to prevent my existence and my Frightened heart has stop when i celebrated the end of my beginning and when I turned into a stillborn there will was a smile on my corpse cause i succeeded in what I craved for so ultimately it was my precious auto-abortion This suffering has been a bless Compared to living a lifetime In this fucking mess. You wonât get to know me better!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 18, 2026
Here Iâm sitting watching TV Heaving a fun time ⦠with my wee-wee. Because of you the news are getting sexy Theyâre information ⦠and self-penetration I think thereâs violence in your kitchen Your lips are so full ⦠theyâd give a BJ with no friction The microphone is looking like my penis Trembling around your lips ⦠filling your face with my jizz Your airtime is my heroin And masturbation is my needle You talk about some child starvation I apply the lubrication You say last week an airplane crashed An explosion happens in my pants I feel my â self Drow â ning in this Mess I sum â moned With my Pe â nis ⦠For months we had a perfect relation But now I crave to come some More, I need the perfect erection More ... More ⦠More ... More Forty screens and eighty tits is what I found In the mall where I go to ⦠satisfy my Lust, I canât control it anymore My penis is red tits around my head ⦠tit tornado My consciousness is leaving me Ecstatic shivers bend my knees ⦠Iâm seizing Still rubbing Iâm gonna hit the floor so hard Butt-naked theyâre gonna find me ⦠masturbating ⦠Now Iâm sitting in a jail cell With no TV â no play for my wee-wee Arrested for public masturbation I miss the media â and the news from your station But then you show up at the prison To interview the pervert soul I canât believe itâs happening to Me I think Iâll lose control But when I saw you in live action I see the flaws below your waist Your fat thighs and Your short legs are Turning me of my Addiction Stefan Asseg â DrumsJack Jindra â GuitarsPeter Schrammel â VocalsKevin Attoh â BassGeorg Jobst â GuitarsThanks to dominique.heine for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com LOCRACY LYRICS
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 18, 2026