The Glue That Binds Us
Die by violence! Kreator cassette playing over Radio Shock headphones. Endless pain! as animals are tortured , killed and dragged away- down a path to a clearing in the woods; a pet cemetery where nothings buried; beers and drinking as decomposition is observed. Packin' a brass bowl full of dirt weed, smoking on stems and big black seeds. I do as I want, I destroy as I please
Submitted by The Void — Apr 22, 2025
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"Looking for answers?" laughed the hungry child "Pushing your ansers leave none desired." The hungry child worships Spreading their cancer into unscarred brains Damaged and unoccupied, ready to train The hungry child worships Powerfully twisting words he's resisting god he's resisting Powerfully screaming "What is life's meaning? "We have life's meaning" "Looking for answers?" laughed the hungry child "Pushing your ansers leave none desired." The hungry child worships, the hungry child worships The hungry child...worships NO MORE!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 07, 2025
From sun-up to sun-down Decisions make my head spin round Make me drunk, sick and tired Keep me up 'till I retire And while I could be out bar hopping Meat market, rocker-chick shopping Out there, chasing my dick In it's never-ending search for chicks But, I'd rather be sleeping In my bed, crashed out A slice of death, wrapped up All in wool, passed out Drunk, you stupid fool No more waking hassles Weary of the daily battles So on my bed, I lay curled A "could be" man of the world But, I'd rather be sleeping In my bed, crashed out A slice of death, wrapped up All in wool, passed out Drunk, you stupid fool
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 07, 2025
Your numbers up you have to go The system say's "I told you so" Stocked in a train like a truckload of cattle Sent off to slaughter in a useless battle Thousands of us sent off to die Never really knowing why Fuck the system they can have me I don't need society I don't need society Before you know it you're in he corp Grab your gear boy you're off to war Stocked in a train like a truckload of cattle Sent off to slaughter in a useless battle Thousands of us sent off to die Never really knowing why Fuck the system they can have me I don't need society I don't need society You were an apple pie clone living at home Never straying to far from your phone Now son make it through enemy lines You must hurry there's not much time Made it sir. They're gonna drop the bomb No time to evacuate, they'll call our moms Fuck the system, they can't have me I don't need society I don't need society
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 07, 2025
Black shit on white dick like dog shit on a shoe, dogs fucking nose up in your gooch, give your nuts a stretch and a shake, you should wash that dick twice before you stick it in your kids ass or up in your fuckin' wife
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 22, 2025
We sold the drum programming on this record to a terrorist group in Northern Africa that hung a twelve year old and beat him like a fuckin' piñata for damaging there 808. They sent us his fingers with a American cash payment of six digits
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 22, 2025
Thermonuclear enema given to the ass crack of America like a dirty mouth getting a fecal douch, freshening and cleaning as you chew. Mass hemorrhoidal radiation treatment, death takes a ass nuke, the colon cancer of the population flushed away as life shits out the chosen few
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 07, 2025
Supermans son believes in God, God doesn't muscle other men into having gay sex and make them watch hand balling videos, Supermans son prays God is stronger than his fathers supernatural tendencies, Superman loves his son. Kryptonite pussy turns a-hole to k-hole, love knows no repulsion to power. I had no idea this was comedy from bigotry for virgin eyes & ears, so now we're homophobic assbleed-fag! Your takin' this shit the wrong way, is political correctness the death of intelligence, or is this new hypersensitivity just claiming more victims. You fuckin' morons. You fucks
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 22, 2025
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