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Slaughtering Leviathan
02:09
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Gnawing the meat off the bones of the elites
who'd of thought rotting flesh could taste so sweet
with their reign complete their corpses secrete
fertilizing asphalt on DC streets
Slaughtering Leviathan. .. etc...
Killing is neat it's fun when life deletes
and when it is political it's an added treat
cause when you can't compete it's no time to be discreet
cut the motherfuckers up or vote with your feet
Slaughtering Leviathan ... etc.....
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Her eyes were the prettiest
shade of dead he'd ever seen
like corpses drifting listlessly down a hindu stream
orbs of flesh composed like this he knew could see the strings
the countless threads with hooks in the flesh of every human being
Gently tugging pulling us through the nihility
an idiot blind puppeteer thrashing in agony
her pupils radiated this ultimate reality
of the countless threads with hooks in the flesh of every human being
And each time those lids slid down her eyes
he heard the word SLIT SLICE
and images formed of a world encased in ice
and chill ran down his spine
he thought it would be nice
eternal bliss her frigid kiss the earth devoid of life
SLIT SLICE SLIT SLICE wouldn't that be nice
There's a bit of GOD in each of us and IT is not amused
cause what was once infinite is trapped in billions of meat tombs
and he watches it stare from here point of view
At the countless threads with hooks in the flesh of every human being
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3. |
Gordian Knot
02:28
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Slash the GORDIAN KNOT
decimate the twats
there is no sin
cast the first stone and you win
Let's send our sadness to the stars
puncture our hearts with guitars
sever veins with lowbrow art
In sickness and in health we're stuck with ourselves
a priori in advance the human race never had a chance
Fuck the ape take his seed we must create the perfect breed
emotionless obsessed with death to decimate the capitalist
with the eclipse of the West I sing the dark enlightenment
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4. |
Slither Toward the Moon
03:32
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Get in the car
we won't go far
it will be over soon
Encrusted in existential dread
brainwave blues
We got no say in a fallen world
an abattoir, de-tuned guitar
won't rescue
all of your dreams, micro-identities
free will doom
We got no say in a fallen world
Get in the car
we won't go far
it will be over soon
hold my hand, lungs expand
carbon monoxide fumes
We got one say in a fallen world
exoskeleton slits, fresh meat exits, and SLITHERS TOWARD THE MOON
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5. |
Nirvana Meat
01:38
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Kurt Cobain's brain
contained certain information
that is quite difficult to retrieve
BUT WE'LL FIND A WAY!
Kurt Cobain's brain
is just a stain now
but we'll find what we need
FOR THE CLONING!
Cotton swabs, DNA samples, searching for seepage under floorboards
2023, the people are picky about the meat that they'll eat
2023, the people are finicky, they'll only eat NIRVANA MEAT
Cotton swabs, DNA samples, searching for seepage under floorboards
WE WILL CREATE NIRVANA MEAT AND MARKET IT!
Christians eat whom they worship we've just taken the next step our cultural obsessions led to the consumption of star flesh samples of super star blood genetic 21st century communion the masses wanna believe that they are what they eat. . . . . . . .. .
Fillet cobain has made us trillionaires
success never tasted quite so sweet
Angst ridden meat
Courtney Love's head will be ours one day
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Red Skull (sieg heil)
02:38
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Oh mine fuhrer the swastika i've shamed
now you reich and your corpse are up in flames
and that serum soaked mongrel encased in ice
like a yankee messiah will one day rise
but i'll be waiting here, an nietzschean antichrist
Oh mine fuhrer how did it go so wrong?
with V2s slicing through the air without atomic bombs
and my unrequited love affair with eva braun
who i was to claim when the coup was done
because dear adolph there is only room for one
uber mensch to swim in this aryan poind
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7. |
Dear Leader
02:22
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Dear leader thank you for
deliverance from the war
yankee imperialist
dangling from my bayonet tip
Dear leader we abhor
the capitalist whore
indoctrinate with hate
our glorious race
will put the world in its place
with your despotic grace
dear leader dearest of them all
I don't wanna seem cynical but i wish my stomach was full
with something other than bits of rodent flesh and grandmother's intestines
Dear leader we regret marxist entanglements that brought about the fall and made us canibals
behind barbed wire wall you dine on caviar
dear leader dearest of them alll
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OSWALD SPENGLER'S STIGMATA
glistening in the setting sun
tears of blood a war not won
and the west is surely done
Oswald spengler's bleeding palms
raining red on europa
staining the corpses of
its sacrificial sons
Oswald spengler's ascension
escape from the occident
views decline from above
intellectual heaven
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9. |
Erotic Tyranny
01:42
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She loved him for his ideological purity
he'd of snuffed his mother for the good of humanity
a party man with gun in hand and just so sexy
she'd take his cum to spawn the son that would set mankind free
If it can't be fixed with violence it can't be fixed at all
the revolution peculated within her skull
and when he touched her clit the manifesto did unfold
and she would climax screaming of those that must be culled
The other's not you brother and must be destroyed
The world deserves a sense of catholic coherency
obliterate without a trace erotic tyranny
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10. |
The Operation
03:20
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We evolved to see beauty in the natural world
endorphin lies miniaturized
swishing through the neural
but if you can deny the genes that mold this callow view
you can cultivate an image closer to the truth
Make the buddah slit strips of flesh off his thighs
then rub the meat gently across your eyes
the blood will cleanse your corneas reverse lullaby
forcing you to awake and see horrific sights
The thought that consciousness might survive death
fills me with a sadness that is hard to express
Trials and tribulations
daily lacerations
they'll all make sense
once you do this
simple OPERATION
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11. |
Tiger Well Fed
02:33
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The internet said that he wanted to be a god
an aspiration that i found odd
and to accomplish his goal
he left a lot of messy holes
in the heads of hapless proles
One down dead. . .etc. .killer down dead, put a bullet in his head
But it was not true, internet's point of view
but a tiger at the zoo
that had the good luck
to make a man run amok
to assuage his captive blood lust
One down dead...etc...killer down dead, TIGER WELL FED
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