Destrage
Album • 2022
It's not a stage, it's a cage You look so pro, yet unpaid It's not a stage, it's a cage You look so brave, yet afraid What do you want to sell? There's nothing Self infomercial, arci-narci-advertising I received your gift box, it's empty Bait and switch, complex decoy branding Look at the camera one more time It's show time for the mirror wankers It's airtime for the copy shops You can shake it in my face But hey, not all the twerks is gold It's showtime, front-cam lip-syncers It's airtime, personal coach You can shake it in my face But hey, not all that twerks is gold A commеrcial break that lasts forever With dignity on hold It's all right Hеre in the shadow it's all right It's all right On my own line, head held high Us givers we give it all The takers are just taking some The story goes on only for those Who beat the six second threshold It's showtime, front-cam lip-syncers It's airtime, personal coach You can shake it in my face But hey, not all that twerks is gold It's all right Here in the shadow it's all right It's all right On my own line, head held high It's all right Here in the shadow it's all right It's all right On my own line, head held high Us givers we give it all The takers are just taking some The story goes on only for those Who beat the six second threshold It's show time for the mirror wankers It's airtime for the copy shops It's showtime, front-cam lip-syncers
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
We scream like a madhouse That's all we need We are not weak We are not quitters, baby You can't kill us You can't take us, you can't buy us You can't tie us, you can't kill us We scream like a madhouse We don't tell lies, we don't need to We scream our prayer We scream for you too You can't have us, you can't kill us Can you hear us now? You can't kill us I need another day To not wake up in the same mistake It's right there in the plot The end comes on tiptoes Oh, the desert walks on and on As we talk us apart The debate forks towards the poles Oh, I know my ghosts We hang on the shore Raising castles of sand Alone and together We made the ice melt Oh, I know my ghosts They dance on the streets In Venetian masks Before the sun rises Venice has sunk
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
You bury your things I disperse mine Hemorrhage of time High, high tide Sound of water in my ears As the light smears I feel its rings I hear its grind A fidgety mind Knows no respite The leech is bleeding After my bite Hemorrhage of time Makes high, high tide Sound of water in my ears As the light smears
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
I feel like an imposter Who is grabbing someone else's stuff Stay away from me, don't talk to me I'm no good Maybe I'm an imposter Man, I'm sick, kleptomaniac Stay away from me, don't talk to me I'm telling you It has become way too hard So tough to embrace my failures So tough to embrace my failures I'm blaming myself I don't deserve any chance I'm blaming myself You betcha, in my mind There's still a big plan Want to bet again? I will fight till the end You can be sure I won't Give up and stay down No space for fear, questions or playing for time Maybe I'll rеach what I want But I won't reach what I missed Should I belittlе myself? Or belittle my purpose? I will learn to enjoy what I have I'll exult my achievements or maybe I will never learn 'cause I'm an imposter An imposter
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
The sun is up again The sun is flat again My ceiling is someone else's floor Loss and desire Even up, as my discard Is someone else's winning card The fish we all try to chase The freedom we all try to explain The systems we all try to breach The assumption all of this exists All cracks and bumps Watched from far enough Are a levelled smooth plan The cat is back again The glass is full again Would you join me for a game? Is it still today? Another today? And I don't know when but I'll see you soon 'Cause I noticed I'm often too sure that I'm surе I'll make space in this head, off to thе rat race I'll make so much space
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
One time a thing occurred to me What's real and what's for sale? Blew a kiss and tried to take it home Isn't you, isn't me Search for things that you can't see Going blind, out of reach Somewhere in the vasoline Two times and it has rendered me Punch drunk and without bail Think I'd be safer all alone Flies in the vasoline we are Sometimes it blows my mind Keep getting stuck here all the time Isn't you, isn't me Search for things that you can't see Going blind, out of reach Somewhеre in the vasoline You'll see thе look and you'll see the lies You'll eat the lies and you will Flies in the vasoline we are Sometimes it blows my mind Keep getting stuck here all the time Isn't you, isn't me Search for things that you can't see Going blind, out of reach Somewhere in the vasoline
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 09, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Saw a wiener dog In a yellow raincoat Saw two brutes in a Twingo Eating ice cream cones Didn't shower today But I had a showerthought If we still had tails There’d be more variety in porn Unisex unibrow Monorail for all Cross my forehead, my love Don't put a cross on me I love to spread butter with a scorching blade My utter inability to behave in a debate Stop hating, stop shitting Surely we should split this bathroom by: Standing or sitting Put your faith in my blender Cutting edge the knife grinder Scratch the blood from my fender The soft sound of metal blooming It takes two unibrows Left to right, up and down To draw the graph of love The lifebar of a war seahorse
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
I will clean all the broken bits Of bones in your skull So that I can piss in it I will turn the knob Hidden in your lungs with a soft mop To turn down the whiny, stupid voice Every cornflake is different Every snowflake is the same fake You, the prince of them, yeah I wish that I had More middle fingers To shove in Uh, uh, uh Na, na, na I will hold your hand As you circle in the grinder So you can wave yourself goodbye I will chain your head besides your crap To starve and wait until you'll have to bite On the last fecal tile that Completes the puzzle of your life I like to be mean, but I mean no harm I just want someone to come play in my sandbox Don't be ashamed if I slap you hard I thought I wanted to see you in pieces You know when we fight, we say the worst Then all is gone We're weirdos, nothing is wrong We're weirdos, nothing is wrong In all weirdness, nothing is wrong
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
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