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(Inspired By: "Friday The 13Th") Jason Vorhees Man behind the mask of death Which covers His damaged face Out for blood This face of death At Crystal Lake Camp blood Out for revenge Is what he's now Terror sets in You will die Bodies stained with blood He killed them one by one He's the man behind the mask The killer of Crystal Lake Lake of blood Drowned in Crystal Lake But he's not dead The smell of death Fills the air Because it started again When they dug him up He will never rest Till you're all dead Revenge is sweet Blood drips from his knife He'll rip you flesh Till there's no breath Bodies stained with blood He killed them one by one He's the man behind the mask The killer of Crystal Lake Lake of blood Jason Vorhees Man behind the mask of death Which covers His damaged face Out for blood This face of death At Crystal Lake Camp blood Out for revenge Is what he's now Terror sets in You will die Bodies stained with blood He killed them one by one He's the man behind the mask The killer of Crystal Lake Lake of blood

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

Die Skaters! Do not join the skateboard squad Because all those assholes are the same Do not join skateboard squad It's a fucking game You could better join us Corporation against skates You could better join us Die you fucking skaters Lunatics without skateboards Lunatics without skateboards Lunatics without skateboards Lunatics... L.W.S. We're mad, we're insane In our cars driving down the lane Hoping to find a skater on his board We'll crush him in our black ford You'd better join us Corporation against skates You'd better join us Die you fucking skaters Lunatics without skateboards Lunatics without skateboards Lunatics without skateboards Lunatics... L.W.S. Lunatics Lunatics Lunatics Lunatics Die!!! Do not join the skateboard squad Because all those assholes are the same Do not join skateboard squad It's a fucking game You could better join us Corporation against skates You could better join us Die you fucking skaters Lunatics without skateboards Lunatics without skateboards Lunatics without skateboards Lunatics... L.W.S. Die!!!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

Fighting in the streets, bombs exploding near East and west are fighting, people die in fear The faith rules the land, death rules hell At the front-line we stand, mankind will fall War - Die a violent death War - Die a violent death Die a violent death, New York will be smashed We will die laughing, waiting for the death Priests praying this night, for all human life Our destiny is far away, the end is so near War - Die a violent death War - Die a violent death War Towns are burning, now destruction is complete Armies won't surrender, but fight until their death Radiation feels so near, cold hot winds blow Living for destruction, somewhere in you soul War - Die a violent death War - Die a violent death War

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

(Inspired By : "A Nightmare On Elmstreet") He's got... This he's got! Woke up from a terrible nightmare Sheets and clothes torn to pieces Your memories, you know he's back No one believes the stories you tell You're left alone with your fucking dreams Death will come, when you fall asleep Suddenly the noise of your alarmclock And the clicking of a razor blade 1428 Elmstreet Where it all started 1428 Elmstreet Where the killings begin 1428 Elmstreet Krueger's revenge 1428 Elmstreet It's for you to survive Fred Krueger son of a hundred maniacs Waiting... Waiting till you fall asleep Sleep Your parents they burnt him alive That moment he started his curse He wears a hat to cover his face On his right hand the razorknives 1428 Elmstreet Where it all started 1428 Elmstreet Where the killings begin 1428 Elmstreet Krueger's revenge 1428 Elmstreet It's for you to survive 1428 Elmstreet Where it all started 1428 Elmstreet Where the killings begin 1428 Elmstreet Krueger's revenge 1428 Elmstreet It's for you to survive

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Stealing money from your parents To get yourself some booze You've got no dignity, no self-respect So what have you got to loose Waking up with a hangover Every morning is the same You think they'll never see through you For you it's all a game If you can't change your attitude And live like every human being Face the consequences And count your blessings Menace to society Nothing but filth When the fatal day has come You're proven of your guilt The chair is what I'm guessing You'd better count your blessings Waiting in the bushes for little girls to pass by Offering candy and other sweets, lure them with a lie Your raincoat is all dirty, you wear nothing underneath As long as you are walking free, no girl is save in the street You're a menace to society Nothing but filth When the fatal day has come You're proven of your guilt The chair is what I'm guessing You'd better count your blessings Driving in a cheap and rusty car, ignoring a traffic light You didn't see the couple in the dark crossing the road side by side Crushing them at tremendous speed, no sorrow, onwards you drive Leaving the couple behind, who are now disabled for life Menace to society Nothing but filth When the fatal day has come You're proven of your guilt The chair is what I'm guessing You'd better count your blessings

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Day by day working hard, losing control Overwork yourself to reach your goal The walls that surround you, closing up on you Your head begins to swim, you are through Screaming children, hysterical wife, a restless mind Nothing but sorrow at home you will find Look in a mirror and what do you see? The image of a man who lost reality Mental weakness The agony within yourself, it's too late You're locked inside a dreamworld you can't escape Haunted by visions, sleepless nights Trembling body, weakening soul Four men in white coats, your life is done Put away in an institution for demented ones Walls surround you but you don't see: No hope to recover from your lunacy The agony within yourself, it's too late You're locked inside a dreamworld you can't escape Haunted by visions, sleepless nights Trembling body, weakening soul Four men in white coats, your life is done Put away in an institution for demented ones Walls surround you but you don't see: No hope to recover from your lunacy Day by day working hard, losing control Overwork yourself to reach your goal The walls that surround you, closing up on you Your head begins to swim, you are through Screaming children, hysterical wife, a restless mind Nothing but sorrow at home you will find Look in a mirror and what do you see? The image of a man who lost reality Mental weakness

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

...GO! Slamming,Thrashing, Here we go Banging, Heads, Break your neck Slamming, Thrashing, Nothing slow Diving, Bodies, Become a wreck Here we go Here we go Here we go Here we go ...Go! Slamming,Thrashing, Here we go Banging, Heads, Break your neck Slamming, Thrashing, Nothing slow Diving, Bodies, Become a wreck Here we go Here we go Here we go Here we go Go...! Go...! Go...! Go...!

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Living in your cell, your sentence is death The chair awaits, take your last breath Locked away, for the crime you committed Accused of murder, now you'll pay for it Don't say you're innocent, after what you've done Laughing at death isn't much fun Blood on your hands is plain evidence A look in your eyes, as if you're in trance She said I haven't betrayed you, it's not what it seems to be You lost your temper, killed without mercy Too shocked to leave this bloody place Handcuffed with a... a smile on your face Say your last wish as time is running out The man to redeem you from your sins To console you and listen to your crying A servant from God, a prayer for the dying A prayer for the dying A prayer for the dying Living in your cell, your sentence is death The chair awaits, take your last breath Locked away, for the crime you committed Accused of murder, now you'll pay for it Don't say you're innocent, after what you've done Laughing at death isn't much fun Blood on your hands is plain evidence A look in your eyes, as if you're in trance The words are spoken, time to die No fear in your eyes as you approach the chair The handle is pulled, say goodbye Seeing the preacher to whom you stare My son, I hope you understand what I'm about to say Your life is almost ended, so don't be afraid The lord you're a good man, so have a little faith Your soul will rest in heaven, where there is love and no hate Say your last wish as time is running out The man to redeem you from your sins To console you and listen to your crying A servant from God, a prayer for the dying A prayer for the dying

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

Living in the eighties Nothing but a rotten future Drinking all day long To forget what's happening Pieces of human waste Pieces of human waste Pieces of human waste Pieces of human waste You hair has grown too long You can't get a normal job Stealing is your way of living Only way to get some money People hate your attitude Despise your fucking way of life In their eyes you are not human You're not worth to be alive Using drugs to forget your problems Listening to music to get rid of hate Screw some chicks to get your kicks I bet you're stuck with AIDS Cops chase you everywhere To lock you in their fucking cell Now you sit between four walls Waiting what the judge will tell Pieces of human waste Born to die in the gutter Drinking and fooling around Till they put you in the ground You hair has grown too long You can't get a normal job Stealing is your way of living Only way to get some money People hate your attitude Despise your fucking way of life In their eyes you are not human You're not worth to be alive Pieces of human waste Born to die in the gutter Drinking and fooling around Till they put you in the ground Till they put you in the ground Pieces of human waste Pieces of human waste Pieces of human waste Pieces of human waste

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

(Inspired By: "The Thing") The corpse has been freeze-dried For many years in a state of suspended animation Alien creatures fell down to earth Slimy things with malicious intentions They invade a body through the mouth Laying eggs in the brain You walk dead when they hatch Your body going down the drain They are inside your head You are walking dead They multiply Inside your brain Your face will burst When you are cursed Under the curse of the creeps Heads explode as the slugs spill out Leaping to other victims Humans die but the creeps increase Crushing decapitated corpses Cops look for an explanation Is it the works of a psychopath? Then they realise it's from outer-space Causing this horrible death They are inside your head You are walking dead They multiply Inside your brain Your face will burst When you are cursed Under the curse of the creeps Shoot the head off with a gun Burn the creeps with a flame-thrower The slimy things can't stand the heat Fire will kill them All cursed ones must be demolished Not a single person can be spared Melt the creeps to the last one's gone Or the curse will start again They are inside your head You are walking dead They multiply Inside your brain Your face will burst When you are cursed Under the curse of the creeps

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

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