Waco Jesus
Album • 2013
Cause the problems Blame your targets For the problems Promote riots Themes of violence With insurgents Trigger the clash With attacks Suicide blasts Follow this guide To send them back To tribal times Neatly packaged methods of coercion With sing a long songs of perversion Examples of ignorance a no guilt militia Weak minded followers with fucking amnesia Their vision is mayhem Their mission is mayhem Division through mayhem Mayhem doctrine Execute them Slash 'em up to ribbons These instructions Are found on fucking page one We don't explain Surrender or beg Just make 'em pay There's no guilt For those I killed They deserved it We are feared Always smeared Our conscious clear They're our targets Causing the problems Watch us solve 'em Whatcha' gonna do When my Smith and Wesson's on you Beg shit or pray or Piss down your fucking leg You better get ready or break out the noose Cause we're coming real soon to a city near you My vision is killing My mission is killing Division through killing Mayhem doctrine Maneuvers to incite Tactically precise They got it down to a science My authority Comes at high velocity Right between the eyes From an M16 Send me a postcard From your fucking God We're coming soon to a city near you We're coming soon to a city near you What the fuck are you gonna do
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Infect Getting our message out to the masses Rancid The sicker the better improves our chances Advance The obscene fuck normalcy Disperse With targeted technology Ruthless Acting like an irritant Explosive Like a fucking accelerant Creating Hyped up cultures with deceit Feeding The narcissistic and naive We're going viral Fucking viral We're going viral A downward spiral No gag reflex just point and click our epidemic spreads We're going viral Outraged No discretion no disclaimer Infamous The more offensive and vulgar the better Choking down Mouthfuls of the American dream Red alert It's not as perfect as it seems We're going viral Fucking viral We're going viral A downward spiral No gag reflex just point and click our epidemic spreads We're going viral Fucking viral Going from oblivion To a godly cult like fellowing The distributor of disease Like a wolf in lambs clothing Infect Getting our message to the masses Rancid The sicker the better increase our chances Advance The obscene fuck normalcy Disperse Targeted technology We're going fucking viral
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
I'm the fucking blood and guts Parasitic degenerate The terror of America Public animal number one You've come to see the spectacle Assault and battery part of the show Breaking bottles on my head Then carving up my own flesh I slither around like a reptile Throwing feces on the crowd Outlaw gypsy junkie scumfuck Public animal number one I'm here to cause pain Not to entertain Don't want to get bloody Stay the fuck away Any fucking drug I'll fucking shoot 'em No laws no limits No longer livin' You wanna fucking come at me It better be at full speed My fucking stage is a warzone No holds barred anything goes Drag me around like a piece of meat Push me down spit on me Outlaw gypsy junkie scumfuck Public animal number one Always was is and shall be The undisputed king of sleaze I am your fucking enemy Public animal Number one Public animal Number one
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
I want it all or fucking nothing at all I don't think that's a lot to ask for I've got a hand on with a pulse you're gonna feel it in every fucking hole Don't waste your time chasing short bursts of high On the world wide waste of time You're gonna sin so sin like you mean it You're going once around this fucking ride Instant gratification The only fucking cure for terminal boredom Paralysis of the mind In a millisecond An appetite for consumption My desiring Of desires Overload, erode Sensory wires My desiring Of desires Slowly increases Higher and higher Seriously fucked up from Lack of stimulation Consuming hazardous amounts of Forced repetition There's a fucking sick plague raging in my brain Invoking intense neurosis Gratification the need for stimulation Until I'm 6 feet under and rotten Put this mother fucker on a suicide watch Everyday around the fucking clock Fuck any limits I refuse to resist I'm obsessed, hard wired, impulsive Instant gratification the only fucking cure for terminal boredom Paralysis of the mind In a millisecond An appetite for consumption My desiring Of desires Overload, erode Sensory wires My desiring Of desires Slowly increasing Higher and higher
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Stealth assassinations Conspiracies Cynical suppression Half truth theories From ancient tribes to current times Tyrannical concepts to closed up minds Encrypted codes secret symbols Protect our inner circle The media is complicit Day in day out Under surveillance Skeptics that doubt The unseen hands pushing buttons Controlling the masses from behind a curtain Apocalyptic prophecies Deception is the fucking key Provoking thought to dangerous Shut 'em down shut 'em up Concealment of our collision course Cover-up lie and distort Clandestine plots aids and disease Foreign countries under siege Suicides deaths unexplained Accomplices fall to their fate Contract killers and famous members Conducting secret practices Manipulating world events Conspiracist The Illuminati and Freemasons Skull and bones the Rosicrucians They demonize their enemies Well funded by blood money Propaganda espionage Agencies of sabotage Fraudulent and corrupt No one seems to give a fuck Mysticism, initiation Long tradition of fame and fortune Too many to be a coincidence Conspiracist From ancient tribes to current times Tyrannical concepts to closed up minds Encrypted codes secret symbols Protecting our inner circle I pledge allegiance To never give a fuck Conspiracist Conspiracist Conspiracist Conspiracist
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
She's a genital grinder With a razor wire pubic hair I'm a ritualistic voyeur And I want to rip and tear She's a genital grinder Not a mindfucking torturer I get drunk on gasoline And I start to bottom feed The bitch will climb on top And let me rip her crotch Purveyors of the flesh trade Overt payoffs for all access Saviors for the sinners Intercourse and nothing more A nihilistic lack of Ethical and moral convictions Serving the observers And I can't get enough of them Brace yourself motherfucker She doesn't simulate sex She'll ask you if you want another The answer is always yes She's a genital grinder Not a mindfucking torturer Welcome to the obscene Full contact no tease I'm a grindhouse prowler Not a motherfucking amateur Everybody has an angle They try to fucking use I'm just looking for an angel To use and abuse She's a genital grinder With razor wire pubic hair I'm a ritualistic voyeur And I want to rip and tear She's a genital grinder Not a mindfucking torturer I get drunk on gasoline And I start to bottom feed The bitch will climb on top And let me rip her crotch Genital grinder
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
She's hyper dominant Highly deviant Waiting to get off She'll intoxicate Then dominate Sexuals assault No inner conflict Nothing intimate Fucked again and again A fucked up arsenal Of warped erotica Total discipline Hyperdominant Hyperdominant Hyperdominant Fuck her brains out In pain restrained Mentally drained The only way you'll cum She chokes herself out Taking intoxicants The way she likes to fuck Return to Sodom And Gommorrah Unrepentant approach Fuck permission Fuck forgiveness Stigmas without hope Artery compression Oxygen depletion No persuasion no questions the answer is always yes Dominance indulgence All access to excess She'll put your mind in a blender Turn you into a beggar Violent, erotic Phantasmagoric Choke me fuck me spit on me Slap me I'll tell you when to cum on me A slave Concept Primal trauma Barbaric A slave Concept Frantic torment you can't grasp
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Extreme, no fucking gimmicks Bone crushing riffs at break neck speeds Getting fucking paid with alcohol and weed We keep playing shitty gigs We keep playing shitty clubs They don't call this fucking music They call it fucking garbage A chokehold, who's in control? The death of CD's the rise of MP3's Our aggression is fueled by failure and obscurity Another decade of cliches More slogans to obey Make you think it's what you want Why don't they shut the fuck up The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum My way or the fucking highway Go fuck yourself I crawl town to town Year after year throughout the underground We keep playing shitty gigs We keep playing shitty clubs They don't call it music They call it fucking garbage Sell out your claim to shame Poisoned by fucking dollar signs Here today gone tomorrow worthless motherfuckers Another decade of cliches More slogans to obey Make you think it's what you want Why don't they shut the fuck up The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum The destruction of commercial scum Unthreatening to the masses To me it's fucking madness Please tell me fucking how You motherfuckers bow Down and sacrifice integrity For the elites the mainstream and majority There's incompetent fucks calling all the shots You're like a whore being forced to suck a cock
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Gore! More fucking gore So many ways to kill a motherfucker Like stringing 'em up for a slow grizzly torture Plenty more to mutilate Plenty more to desecrate Blood! More fucking blood i watch the body convulse in fucking agony Unable to scream cause I've punctured both kidneys Plenty more to terrorize Plenty more to brutalize Clubbing you with a crowbar Smashing in your skull Disciple of the Devil You're never found and I'm always on the hunt For another one Carving out your eyes Then I smash 'em with my boot Both barrels up your cunt And then I fucking shoot I watch your body bleed out From a thousand dripping slits Then I soak you in a chemical That eats away the skin Infected by Mind-rotting visions Of bodily skinnings Burnings and Amputations Bashed and slashed In and out of consciousness Then a hatchet to the head Brings you to your knees A hammer to the hatchet The split is complete So many ways to kill So many ways to kill So many ways to kill So many ways to kill
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
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