by Circle Of Dead Children on album Exotic Sense Decay

Spit slides like sludge from the lips Mumbling the lost words of a Fall grievance I can barely speak to you with purple lips and a cracked smile Ripped apart in unequaled confusion Always sewing my st

by Sons of Anarchy on album Sons of Anarchy, Season 4 (subtitled)

Ain't cutting my hair, till the Good Lord comes Ain't cuttin' my hair till the Good Lord come Let's go, Teller. Roll it up. Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we've done Cuttin' my hair, cuttin

by Canibus on album For Whom The Beat Tolls

[Vocal 1] I got bored with four beats to the measure Professor speech compressor terminated his tenure to explore a more rewarding adventure Take a closer look at the bars You'll see I'm not

by Rexxx-Tha Street Politician on album Hood Knocka

So the legend goes, he was BLESSED, breath to hold With paper to do right/write and nothing to do left but FOLD Take your PIC(K) when the question's POSED for the camera Stayed in the freshest clothes

by Canibus on album For Whom The Beat Tolls

[Sample:] "Cycles of time; it is ubiquitous it goes all over the place It's ancient, it's one of the most ancient symbols there are And this is an interpretation of what that actually means" [Ca

by Bad Meets Evil on album Bad Meets Evil

I'll shove a gun in your grill, greasy and heated Smothered in hot mustard so when I feed it to you it's easy to eat it You need to be immediately treated While you're breathing And you'll be leaving

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Starving the Vultures

Who am I? Slumber's spiritual drifter wonder toward the sewer My life; bounty in the alley-cat's fevered jaws Laid my body on a hollow altar A spectacle for the clergy of the infected Wash my feet {ab

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Human Harvest

As faces crept in from the room next door to my eyes I let a razor race swiftly down my armless body towards the clays of hell Blink to separate desecration from pain Toward the clays of hell the

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Psalm Of The Grand Destroyer

You've burned your bridges and crushed all life within the world that dwelled under them* Kissed a prince and created a troll Blood will mop up but last words and warning signs last forever

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Human Harvest

This wound cannot be patched as my blood runs gelatinous, sweet and black Only to be tasted by the chafed lips of the inflictor, a mirror The heavy-handed swift punishing judge whose sentence is lifel

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Starving the Vultures

I Hide Inside Watching From The Stained Glass Eyes 500 Shades Of Red Dance With 500 Shades Of Gray The Last Festival Of Humility With Just Enough Room For A Baby's First Breath Mama, Papa Don't Come H

by Circle Of Dead Children on album The Genocide Machine

Use my body to spark the fire that will burn all humanity into less than black ash This is the narrator's last wish Another bleeding poet with shattered fingers and a tendency to go blind upon reque

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Zero Comfort Margin

Gape down into these brains as birilliant glistening mercury Shoots through each tender twisting channel May it roll off and sink deep through the soil's pores To gag every last worm and trigger Mothe

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Starving The Vultures

Philosopher Bastard Head Of The Eucharist Seasons Have Counted Backward Return The Baby To The River Wooden Raft Upstream Current Of Yahweh's Golden Piss Return The Holy Flesh Of The Nazarene T

by Circle Of Dead Children on album The Genocide Machine

I'd love to run your fingers through my heart Feel the ruin Smell the caustic stench Sweep me in the corner and forget I'll stay there until the sun has set:one million times With my crust ablaz

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Psalm Of The Grand Destroyer

Green light and skin tight* Plastic bag hung over your head because it's best to keep the carpet, and walls white. Kill. Refuse to kill the same way twice. If you are going to kill then kill clea

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Psalm Of The Grand Destroyer

Absolutely vanished* The entire world dematerialized under a black wind's final faded stripe through the atmosphere. Vanished before the last ripples of hydrogen gave up on finding oxygen. Astral

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Psalm Of The Grand Destroyer

Burgundy and brown* Humiliation my sound. Pompous heart and great anguish squashed between brain and bone. An inanimate journey through dementia where the ultimate accomplishment is woods earth and ly

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Psalm Of The Grand Destroyer

Torches, go!* Guide the vultures and rats to follow me home. I found a scrap of you which the pests had left behind. All for the love of the hammer and the nail. All for the braids of leather with the

by Circle Of Dead Children on album Human Harvest

If I knew for sure that I had a soul I'd sell it right now for the chance to experience Mother Earth's last gasp before she sinks into a perpetual episode of life support Clung to hope as the bastards