Dead Cross
Album • 2022
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Who is your champion? A pork-bellied ivy-league son? They will laugh, they'll laugh at us As they watch us shoot ourselves Obscene fucking prom-queen with library tears Pig champion They know who we are more than we know them Wish I was one of them, so I could blend Who is your champion? A pork-bellied ivy-league son? Pig champion Champion Who is your champion? A pork-bellied ivy-league son? Pig champion Your champion Who is your champion? A pork-bellied ivy-league son? Pig champion Champion
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 21, 2026
Walkin', talkin’ mannequin (Ventriloquist dummin') Washed clean with horseshoe tears (Working out your golden years) Work it out, work it out, it's hot, like yoga in hell I get fucked on the right (I get fucked all the right) I get fucked all night (I get fucked all day) Tightly fucked on either side (I get fucked all night) Fucked from the inside Sweat it out, sweat it out like its yoga in hell I eat shit for a living Even though it doesn’t pay Namaste On the mat with a demon trainer (Humble warrior, puppy posе) Arms and legs and bodies floating (Melting hеarts of child heroes) Sweat it out, sweat it out like its yoga in hell Sweat it out, sweat it out like its yoga in hell I eat shit for a living Even though it doesn't pay Namaste Like yoga in hell (Hot, hot) (Hot, hot) Like yoga in hell (Hot, hot)
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 21, 2026
Flash! Code blue Fucking with me and you breathe through a tube Time to wake up and puke Pull the plug Sucking the aqualung, lift up the sun When it falls down you gotta leave this place Poppin' the cork on the human race Time to evacuate Flash! Code blue Fucking with me and you breathe through a tube Time to wake up and puke Close the accounts, fold up your tents Take the air out the bounce, I'm sorry friends This is my house and I'm burnin' it If your face is water-soluble the world will wet you up My brain is a dirty bomb buried in heaven or a place that looks like Vietnam The world is a supreme bullshitter who fools no one (Not even a soul) What happens when the angels ain't better? And I become a 50-year old beddy-wetter? Off the ledge I'm sorry my friends, but it's not your fault You did nothing wrong I'm gonna burn the fucker down I'm gonna burn the fucker down Burn the fucker down I did nothing wrong You did nothing wrong Burn the fucker down
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 21, 2026
Dragons may breathe on you And leave you a little crispy too At least you know what they think Just trying to live at your expense Granimal walkin' tall In the pre-historic mall Shoot em', shoot em', shoot em' Who is the monster in the room? Two choices: Me or you Two choices: Me or you Two choices: Me or you I can wiggle like a bug in the broom You're not a bride, not a groom, in your bedroom Granimal, walking tall Granimal at the mall Ants will crawl, right on you Limb by limb, irrevocably till when they gently overtake you They will gently overtake you And makе you into an image of them Who is the monstеr in the room? Two choices: Me or you I can wiggle like a bug in the broom But you're not a bride or a groom Who is the monster in the room? Two choices: Me or you I can wiggle like a bug in the broom But you're not a bride or a groom One, two, SNFU Chi Pig Chi Pig It doesn't matter how you sing It doesn't matter how hard you scream Mr. Chi Pig
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 21, 2026
Nightclub canary Nightclub canary You are a purple-haired tooth-fairy In a world where everything's a remake Nightclub canary Nightclub canary Fluffy feathers up in the sky How'd you meet that fuckin' guy? Nightclub canary Nightclub canary Your mother is a sequel, your dad is a prequel And then there's you Nightclub canary Nightclub canary The movie went a reel too long A Vince Neil who sang too many songs Nightclub canary Nightclub canary Like a turd on a ceiling fan Twist and shout like a girly-man I'm hired by myself to lie for a living To sing like a canary Not well-versed in the art of giving Truth, blu-tooth, tiger sooth and porn fling Back to the teenage goof who jumped off the roof Help me with the art of shining, birdie hero knifing
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 21, 2026
Hard as the back of God's head Split open, it has been bled I can't lose more doubt I watch man celling out I'm not the creep that you know I've got a mental problem that you borrow Watch me paint it black And fucking take it back Birth a maniac And blame its zodiac Gimme, gimme, gimme Negative feedback Reverse soundtrack Here's to an ugly heart attack I'll place a bet You can't hear death's backing track Time to crack All out of ammo? Act as a dildo Write your manifesto Embryo political Heave (Ho) Heave (Ho) Heave (Ho) Time to let it go Watch me paint it black And fucking take it back Birth a maniac And blamе its zodiac I'm not the creep that you know I've got a mental problеm that you borrow Gimme, gimme, gimme Negative feedback Reverse soundtrack Here's to an ugly heart attack I'll place a bet You can't hear death's backing track Time to crack Pinche wey Pinche wey Pinche wey Pinche wey Pinche wey Stop
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 21, 2026
It's us It's us It's us Who is our problem? We are the problem We're plant-based crooks at the back of the bus We are a factory of turds, noxious gases, empty words We speak, we leak like a building covered in rust We are the retarded klan shaking with a closed hand Spewing with a stupid band It's us It's us Welcome to the reign of error We are sugar peddlers Get the fucker out Get the fuckеr out Get the fucker out Gеt the fucker out Get the fucker out Get the fucker out
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 21, 2026
Ooh I see you, but I wouldn't want to be you You see me but you wouldn't want to be me Imposter syndrome Imposter It takes one to never know one It takes one to never know one It takes one to never know one It takes one Imposter syndrome You're never alone All the streetlights are green for me Today is a gem, a pearl, in the oyster-bar of this world The best is yet to come Living an imposter's drеam Tyrants colliding and multiplying And it takes one to nevеr, ever know one Imposter syndrome You're not alone There is no fun left anymore Got a fire hydrant for a head Spurting nonsense and spraying red The flames are thrown, with fangs of gold Extinguishing the truth It takes one to know one It takes one to know one It takes one to never, ever know one It takes one, it takes one, it takes one, it takes one Takes one to never, ever know one Giants colliding and multiplying Hiding inside us and multiplying Lying and smiling and multiplying Silence is dying It's all gone quiet
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 21, 2026
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