Frightmare
Album • 2003
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Kid out at night, splashing in puddles Jason walks towards a house Alice is having a nightmare Flashbacks of that fateful night Awaken from slumber then talk to mother In and out of the shower Open the fridge, Mrs. Voorhees head Jason comes from behind and "screws" her The counsellors come to town Crazy Ralph warns them He says "they're all doomed" But they don't give a shit They'll all soon know what "camp blood" is! It's training time for these fucks Paul is the boss He tells them about the legend And scares them half to death If they only knew How real the legend is Crazy Ralph is outside He's watching Paul and Ginny Jason from behind Strangles him with barbwire Sandra and Jeff Are curious about the legend They go to Crystal Lake And the Sheriff catches them He bitches Paul out And heads back to town Jason runs across the road The Sheriff goes after him All through the woods To Jason's shack Clawhammer to the skull He's dead with a whack The counsellors go to town Some stay behind Terri gets naked and goes into the lake Scott takes Terri's clothes And runs into the woods Booby trap set and he's hung into the woods Jason comes along And cuts his fucking throat Terri finds Scott And Jason kills her too Vicky and Mark Are gonna have sex Vicky goes to her cabin To freshen up her shit "I'm back from the lake To kill and mutilate I use various tools For disposing these fools In my rusty shack They beheaded my Mother Now I must attack One by one they die They never know why Machete across the throat Barbwire I use to choke Mom's severed head Shrine to the dead Telling me to chop I will never stop!" Jeff and Sandra Up stairs to have sex Jason comes in and Impales them to the bed Perfume on her pussy Mark looks for Vicky Dull side of a machete Into his fucking face Wheeling down the stairs Mark you fucking gimp! You almost got some action But now you're fucking dead! Upstairs Vicky Finds the bodies Jason takes a knife And stabs her in the gut Paul and Ginny arrive Back at the camp They look for everybody But they're all dead Out of the shadows Jason's on the attack Ginny escapes and Finds Jason's shack In a room Mrs. Voorhees' head Put on the sweater And pretend you're Mother She tries to kill him But he knows what's up Here comes Paul They struggle and fight Machete in his neck Jason falls onto the floor Comes off the burlap sack They look in total horror They think he's dead and gone They couldn't be more wrong Back to the cabin To find Terri's dog Muffin Is everything OK? Can we all go home? No fucking way Here comes Jason through the window! Ending with a scream Was it all a dream? Calling out for Paul Is he dead after all?
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 06, 2026
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silent night, stalker night, horror has come home. deck the halls with blood, murder underneath the mistletoe, a deranged and misogynist game, never see his face, no one knows his name, hidden deep in the attic dark, waxing feral, clinically insane. first was little claire, he strangled her with care, she stares, with dead eyes thru her plastic shroud on the rocking chair. daddy came to town, but he'll never find her here, she might be dead, but still she rocks in decomposing christmas cheer. cops couldnt find a clue, so they tapped the phone to hear his madness,. a pig was parked outside, his throat was cut from ear to ear. next was ms. mack, that drunk old bitch she got her due, up the ladder to investigate, caught the hook in her screaming face. Dear old Barb the lush, he made her look an awful sight, stabbed her dead in the dark with a gleaming crystal unicorn. bells of terror ring, making spirits scream in fright, oh what fun it is to stalk & slash these pretty pink cunts tonight. You were never alone, BLACK CHRISTMAS, when you pick up the phone, he's there. cause he's gonna be home, for christmas if only in your screams... The phone rings again, its the cop with bad news, the calls have been coming from up in the attic. suddenly panicked, she screams "Barb!" and "Phil!" He snuffed that curly haired bitch just before. frenzied, she creeps to the scene of the kill hearing gibberish she looks to the corner, only to see a maniacal eye, and crazed with fear, slams his hand in the doorjamb. into the basement, she runs like hell, Billy pursues her, then dissappears, she sees her boyfriend, he breaks thru the window suspecting motives, she caves his head in. The nightmare is over, the cops solved the crime, they think it was Peter, her psychopath suitor bagged all the bodies before suppertime but there's still one stocking that's left to be stuffed. Dumb fucking pigs never checked in the attic, they never found out what happened to claire. She'll never live now to have that abortion and we'll never find out the reason why, he's dreaming of a black christmas...
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025
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so make this demon offering best demon offering curious about the eye of death, oh gonna make it public gonna make you pay gonna rip your skull out eye of death, i have 'em devilock, you rip your heart out of heaven devilock, i rip your eyes out of hell well, hell is pumping something into lots of people curious about the eye of death, oh gonna make it public gonna make you pay gonna rip your skull out eyes of death, i have 'em devilock, you rip your heart out of heaven devilock, i rip your heart out of hell oh devilock, i rip your heart out of heaven devilock, i pluck your eyes out of heaven devilock, i rip your heart out of hell go, go, go, go, go
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 08, 2025
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