Snakekiller

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Phrases a full bloom's glow melts the winter's freeze I don't know if i should start with a breeze I keep falling over i keep passing out I am too frightened and the distance shouts… First it was one blood and now so far away No wonder cause you're so easy to sway The black swallow tries to fly in his cage Shall i shoot myself to close this suffering and rage In this cage i don't want to die And i don't wanna live in a cage like this But it doesn't stop to bleed But it doesn't stop to bleed There is spit on the mirror every new-born day In which two words are written: sex and suicide These are the demons, the drugs bitter taste And now you know the truth, now you can see the lies In this cage i don't want to die And i don't wanna live in a cage like this In this cage i don't want to die And i don't wanna live in a cage like this But it doesn't stop to bleed But it doesn't stop to bleed

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 23, 2026

LET 'S GO TOGETHER THROUGH THIS GATE STRAIGHT TO THE HEAVEN OF THOUGHTS JUST FOR A VERY SHORT STATE A FAST FUSION OF DIFFERENT SOULS JUST FOR A LITTLE WHILE WHEN I WILL CLOSE MY EYES I WILL BE FAR AWAY WHEN MY HEART CEASES TO BEAT YOU KNOW THAT I STAY I WANNA FEEL, I WANNA FEEL, I WANNA FEEL LIBERATION OF SOULS, LIBERATION OF SOULS I CAN PICTURE THE WINGS ON MY SOUL HOW I FLY AWAY I CAN FEEL EMOTIONS, SO EXTREME MORE THAN I CAN SAY I WISHED THIS MOMENT?D NEVER END THAT I CAN STAY HERE LIKE FOREVER I HOPE THAT'S MY SECOND LIFE AND THAT THIS LIFE WOULD NEVER END I WANNA FEEL, I WANNA FEEL, I WANNA FEEL LIBERATION OF SOULS, LIBERATION OF SOULS I CAN PICTURE THE WINGS ON MY SOUL HOW I FLY AWAY I CAN FEEL EMOTIONS, SO EXTREME MORE THAN I CAN SAY I WANNA FEEL, I WANNA FEEL, I WANNA FEEL LIBERATION OF SOULS, LIBERATION OF SOULS LIKE MELTING STARS IN THE SKY AT NIGHT EXPLOSIONS AT NIGHT OF MELTING STARS IN THE DEEP BLACK - BLUE SKY SO MUCH COLOURS, SO MUCH ENERGY SET FREE! I WANNA FEEL MY SOUL SO FREE ! FREEING, FREEING, FREE YEAH !

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 23, 2026

TODAY THE MOSQUE IS A SCHOOL AGAIN WIDE OPEN EARS OF THE MUSLIN MEN ARE FOLLOWING THE WORDS OF THEIR MASTER PREACHER WHO'S PLAYING TODAY THEIR ASSASSINATION TEACHER PROCESSES OF PEACE CAN BE STOPPED FAST YOU JUST NEED SOME HUMAN BLASTS HOLY MARTYRS DIE FOR THEIR SALVATION THEY KILL THE SNAKE, THEY CRUSH HER HEAD FOR CONSCIENCE SAKE THEY PLAY RUSSIAN ROULETTE THEY ARE READY TO SACRIFICE THEIR LIFE THEY ARE READY TO DIE FOR THIS SACRIFICE THEY LEAVE THEIR FAREWELL ON VIDEOTAPES SO BLIND WITH HATRED THEY CANT SEE IT'S FAKE SOME SWEET HOPES OF THEIR PARADISE SOME FORETASTE OF THEIR COMING LIFE THEY ALL WILL HAVE IN THEIR MINDS WHEN THEY THEY KILL THE SNAKE, THEY CRUSH HER HEAD FOR CONSCIENCE SAKE THEY PLAY RUSSIAN ROULETTE IF THEY WON'T SEE THIS "PLAYBOY HEAVEN" THE WHOLE STORY WAS JUST A KILLING JOKE IF THERE IS NO "PLAYMATE HEAVEN" THEY WERE JUST LEFT OUT IN THE COLD THEY KILLED THE SNAKE, THEY CRUSHED HER HEAD FOR CONSCIENCE SAKE THEY PLAYED RUSSIAN ROULETTE THEY KILLED THE PYTHON, THEY CRUSHED HER HEAD CAUSE SHE'S A MASTER IN PLAYING DEAD

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 23, 2026

I HOPE THAT YOU HAVE FOUND MEANWHILE EVERYTHING THAT YOU HAD ONCE AS STYLE THAT ALL YOUR VISIONS AND DREAMS CAME TRUE THAT ALL THE SUFFERINGS TURNED AWAY FROM YOU STILL YOU HOPE THAT YOU GET SOMETHING MORE STILL YOUR HUNGRY SOULS IS RESTLESS BUT BORED AND SOMETIMES IT?S HARD TO SEPARATE THE VOICES TALKING TO YOU IN DREAMS LIKE NOISES WHISPERING MEMORIES AND SOMETIMES YOU EVEN WOULD LIKE TO ENJOY THIS WHISPERING MEMORIES ONE OF THEM IS ALWAYS TALKING ABOUT ME AND THIS ONE WILL NEVER EVER FADE AWAY THIS VOICE IS DIVING THROUGH YOU TO SEE IF YOU STILL FEEL THIS WHISPERING MEMORY STILL YOU HOPE THAT YOU GET SOMETHING MORE STILL YOUR HUNGRY SOULS IS RESTLESS BUT BORED AND SOMETIMES IT?S HARD TO SEPARATE THE VOICES TALKING TO YOU IN DREAMS LIKE NOISES WHISPERING MEMORIES AND SOMETIMES YOU EVEN WOULD LIKE TO ENJOY THIS WHISPERING MEMORIES BUT CAN?T CAN?T FEEL IT WHISPERING MEMORIES BUT CAN?T CAN?T FEEL IT WHISPERING MEMORIES YOU DON?T WANNA FEEL IT WHISPERING MEMORIES NO YOU CAN?T FEEL IT WHISPERING MEMORIES CAUSE YOU DON?T WANN FEEL IT ANYMORE WHISPERING MEMORIES BUT YOU CAN?T FEEL IT ANYMORE

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 23, 2026

This empty ocean has stopped to move This empty ocean is drying up You can tear it all apart, you can wrap it all away Something will always last, a remembrance will stay Which will always touch me, will touch me my hole life This empty ocean has stopped to move This empty ocean is drying up Has lost his contents Has lost the importance Is gonna be a desert soon Love can be like a drug, sweet and dangerous Everybody knows how fast the tide can turn Where else is pleasure and pain so close together Everybody knows how much that wounds can burn When thrill and depression follows closely in succession This empty ocean has stopped to move This empty ocean is drying up Has lost his contents Has lost the importance Is gonna be a desert soon

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 23, 2026

I LAY MY HAND ON YOU AND DRIVE WITH YOU INTO THE DAWN WE LEAVE THE NIGHT BEHIND US AND ALL THE CHAINS WHICH HELD US I LAY MY HAND ON YOU, SILENTLY WE WATCH THE RISING SUN ALL OUR THOUGHTS MELT TOGETHER, I WISH THIS RIDE WOULD LAST FOREVER WOULD LAST FOREVER DAWNLAND, DAWNLAND I HAVE SEEN YOU DAWNLAND, DAWNLAND I HAVE BEEN THERE WE LET PASS BY ALL OUR YESTERDAYS, AND WE FLY UP INTO THE BLISS WE DIVE DOWN INTO THE DAWN, THERE'S NOTHING WE'D DEMAND OR MISS THERE'S NOTHING WE MISS DAWNLAND, DAWNLAND I HAVE SEEN YOU DAWNLAND, DAWNLAND I HAVE BEEN THERE I TAKE YOU BY THE HAND AND WE DIVE DOWN, DOWN INTO THE DEEP WIDE SPACE OF DAWNLAND AND WE FALL ASLEEP SKIN AT SKIN SKIN AT SKIN DAWNLAND, DAWNLAND I HAVE SEEN YOU DAWNLAND, DAWNLAND I HAVE BEEN THERE DAWNLAND DAWNLAND

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 23, 2026

Love is her weapon and her body the evidence Sex is her weapon and her blood the pestilence She makes you feel so weak and hypnotised There is really no chance for you to realize This dangerous and fateful situation While your drunken soul cries for liberation Your´re my fateful fascination Yeah i like deathly fascinations She’s doing you some favour, if you want She’s coming with you, wherever you want Cause she is a whore and she always`ll be one She has got it in her blood since she was born Yes she’s whore, she’s kissing like one She has got it in her heart, a heart with thorns She’s my fateful fascination Yeah she likes deathly fascinations Your´re my fateful fascination Yeah i like deathly fascinations Sex is her weapon and her body Is the evidence You forget the whole world around you Like in trance She’s my fateful fascination Yeah she likes deathly fascinations Your´re my fateful fascination Yeah i like deathly fascinations Oh what a cool love Oh what a fucking great feeling Afterwards

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 23, 2026

BRAINCHILD RIDING THROUGH THE ENDLESS DESERT, WHITE GLARING AND FLAT EXCEPT THE HAZY POOR GLEAM OF MOUNTAINS AND THE DEVILSGRASS WITHIN SWEET DREAMS AND THE DEVILSGRASS WITHIN... BUT TOMORROW IT COULD BE TO LATE YEAH TOMORROW MAYBE MY TRUST COULD FADE TOMORROW I COULD SEE THINGS THROUGH A KIND OF GREYNESS AND THEN I COULD CHANGE MYSELF INTO A KIND OF BIRD OF PREY SWEET DREAMS DEATH AND NIGHTMARES ON THE NARROW PATH BETWEEN CRUSTS OF SALT THROUGH THE ENDLESS CRYING MONOTONOUS WILDERNESS GIVE ME YOUR WINGS BIRD I WILL SPREAD THEM OUT AND FLY TO THE WAY TO THE TOWER, WHERE I WILL SING ALL THEIR NAMES I WILL SING ALL THEIR NAMES BUT TOMORROW IT COULD BE TO LATE YEAH TOMORROW MAYBE MY TRUST COULD FADE TOMORROW I COULD SEE THINGS THROUGH A KIND OF GREYNESS AND THEN I COULD CHANGE MYSELF INTO A KIND OF BIRD OF PREY BUT TOMORROW IT COULD BE TO LATE YEAH TOMORROW MAYBE MY TRUST COULD FADE TOMORROW I COULD SEE THINGS THROUGH A KIND OF GREYNESS AND THEN I COULD CHANGE MYSELF INTO A KIND OF BIRD OF PREY

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 23, 2026