Mincemania / Untitled
A big murder mac An easy snack Still animals die And starving children cry But for you to stay No fucking way Is not too hard And at least a start
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
Considering life is just a play Where we all are the actors Where there's no individual equality Just the abused and the abusers A division of these actors They always seem to win While the others in this theater Are doomed to commit sins Take up the role of your position Face up to your situation Is it right or is it wrong? Or just a result of euphorism? Wearing a mask - for deception Mixed emotions - detrunciation Is this just a play - or reality? How can I know - you are reliable? Two divisions Like a contradiction Facing eachother Leads to confrontation My inner tention Your invention? Enslaved by dischord And your behaviour
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
Grinding & mincing & cutting you legs Do not think that I'll fall for your regrets Because of radiation, I can read your thoughts And now I can see thru your hypocrisy Year after year, you fed me with lies You were always pretending, pretending to be nice Your abuse of my trust, has provoked my hate Now I'll rip you to shreds, and I'll use you as bate Things I believed as true, have now become lies The ignorance in me, has flown away like flies The kindness I used to have, is now replaced by hate Don't talk shit about regrets, 'coz now it is too late
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
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Heard that love is in the air But the only thing I breathe is gas Gas of Misanthropia The myth of love is dead Feel like being not understood God, I wish you fucking could Visit my island of sorrow Love today, hate tomorrow Walking among the trees On my island full of sorrow Trees resembling corpses Ain't I a happy bastard? Just all in my head These thoughts of of fucking death Maybe all fantasies But oh so real to me Don't wanna be positive 'cause there will always be "if" No need to fucking hope For good times which won't come
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
I watch them at our gigs With an A on their backs The A stands for arrogance 'coz respect they surely lackI watch them at our gigs With an e on their jacks The E stands for enemy And egocentric Dogmatic values is what they create Another bullshit thing that I f**king hate Telling me what I should do telling me what I shouldn't do Another hardcore-master another punk-guru Preaching about respect and so-called equality But they're just creating and elitarian scene Would-be gods destroying all the things we've built Oh yes they're so punk
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
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We don't need no labels to prove we're not dead 'cause everything we need, it's all in our heads Labelisation of your fucking minds
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
Smiling face beneath all hate Lord hypocrite stares at me Inviting to lower me Thanks for your hostility Lord hypocrite surrounds us all Humanity is what he is called Feeds on the corpses of the nest In (y) our mirror his image rests
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
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