Last Chance to Reason
Album • 2007
Let's call the attention to the front of the room Because a storybook ending is not called for Because a storybook ending is not called for So let's chase sincerity with a good old friend of mine, he keeps his doors open all the time. J... D, be a dear and lift the gates up and let the wild boars in tonight It's not disturbing, more than just a little deserving More than anything you must help me put a little compromise in your dictation This is all off the record, right? You must help me put a little compromisе in your dictation This is all off the record, right? Open your mouth, closе your eyes I can see the flies come from inside Open your mouth, close your eyes I can see the flies come from inside I can see the flies come from inside I can see the flies in your eyes
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 23, 2026
Rely on your good luck, intuition And regret every word said Because taking ain't easy Streaks across the night sky Have burnt into my head The lightbulb burned out when I left that bitch for dead You've said enough, I don't believe a word you've said Save your breath Trust Trustless Trustless She's my, she's my bloody pie She's my, she's my bloody pie Trust I hope you never wake I hope you never wake I hope you never wake I I hope you never wake I hope you never wake I hope you never wake I hope you never wake Wake I I hope you I hope you Never wake I hope you I hope you Never wake
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 23, 2026
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Yeah, take my hand now darling The snake's venom isn't strong enough to kill you, yet That's what I call seduction That's just what we call seduction Quick, grab your things; the doctor's busy Please God don't turn around now Quick, grab your things; the doctor's busy I I think we left one fragment behind Let's hope they don't catch on Let's hope they don't catch on Let's hope they don't catch on Let's hope they don't catch on I think we've made a huge mistake Wait, let's turn back I'm not in my coma just yet But you could put me in one I can still see the nurse and her electric shock still has my... My attention Her electric shock and mine think as one One... It's time for your medicine, a straight shot to the brain This room is full of hot shots now This room is full of hot shots now I need at least one more dose This room is full of hot shots now This room is full of hot shots now This room is full of hot shots now
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It's time to let the bastard in and shut down his parallel Is this a comedy or tragedy? One too many destinations for my laughter to cause an uproar, hold that tongue sir Because the whole cemetery has mine Come one, come all, enter at your own risk Come one, come all, enter at your own risk Don't feed the lions please, they lick their lips enough as it is. Enough now Trust is a theory of parasites Inside the mouth is the safest place to never go Bullets for lovers are like knives for cutters, just remember little ones, it's down the street, not across the road Bullets, like knives, for cuts Don't feed the lions please, they lick their lips enough as it is Don't feed the lions please, they lick their lips enough as it is It's time to let the bastard in and shut down his parallel It's time to let the bastard in and shut down his parallel Come one, come all, enter at your own risk Don't feed the lions please, they lick their lips enough as it is Don't feed the lions please, they lick their lips enough as it is This feeds on me
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Send the sheep to the slaughter One thousand reasons if you survive it this time Don't step too close to the fence you know what happened last time (You might) Electrify your nervous system Yeah, and now, it's time to shut the lights Full frontal nudity Pull out the knives, for parental advised profanity Don't make me tell you again It's time to get awesome Second-rate suicide Get awesome, its time to die, baby You can lick the wolf's teeth clеan, it's not your choice to live or die, but you can choosе to be buried alive Your face is looking thin, maybe that's your HIV, but baby You never looked so fresh to me You never looked so fresh to me Now, it's time to shut the lights Full frontal nudity Pull out the knives, for parental advised profanity Don't make me tell you again It's time to cut off the
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 23, 2026
Tell me, tell me who, do you think you are? The parasites that live on my skin? More the birth control that just didn't win In this game of heartache, I am all played out And I thought we were looking for some putout, maybe I was wrong Come on let’s go And paint this town dead It's been too long So call out all you headsman Maybe I was wrong Oh, babe, you're so visibly morbid Let’s get alone and have those tragedies sorted Maybe I was you Now you, you don't like what you see We are the ones, we are the ones Try falling out of love with me Now, you, you like car's back seat We are the ones, we are the ones, I am the one You know In more ways than one You have become something that I don't want You are nothing Shit faces infected transvestite If apathy has never been so en vogue Then I am cocaine in 1986 And I'm the silicone in your fake tits You are nothing And I'm the "you" in all your blogs The end all be all of everything you've lost You have lost Now you, you don't like what you see We are the ones, we are the ones Try falling out of love with me Now, you, you like car’s back seat We are the ones, we are the ones, I am the one Now you, you don’t like what you see We are the ones, we are the ones Try falling out of love with me Now, you, you like car's back seat We are the ones, we are the ones, I am the one
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 23, 2026
Born into a test tube marked dull with "torture" down on one side Now, as my mother sprays, I see her blood turn to jello Our collection of conquests grows, spraying rooms one by one Spray can in hand soak all Spray can in hand soak it all Mother, mother, come quick, come quick It's quite the sight, come quick, come quick Mother, get the camera, you must see this And I don't want to be here when I am 39, with this dining room set, or this 14-year-old queen-sized waterbed This home entertainment system full of way too many ceramic kittens Spray can in hand soak all Mother, mother, come quick, come quick It's quite the sight, come quick, come quick Mother, get the camera, you must see this Mother, mother, come quick, come quick It's quite the sight, come quick, come quick Mother, get the camera, you must see this They've finally eaten off the remainder of My face My face Spray can in hand Soak it all now Mother, mother, come quick, come quick It's quite the sight, come quick, come quick Mother, get the camera, you must see this Mother, mother, the spray is just too thick It's quite the sight, you're all I have Mother, enjoy the show now, the spray still drips Yeah, it still drips
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 23, 2026
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Please don't look now One fucked up dream Broadcast across the sea of the scenes And you know this, smirking lightly As tears run down your face You forgot you (Don't forget) need to scream rape Duct tape never hurts when it's used in excess on your wrists As the tears run down your face You forgot you (You forgot, you forgot) need to scream rape Duct tape never hurts when it's used in excess on your lips Come on Oh no, my god, we're here again Driving in circles down the wrong road Down the wrong road If this was my if this was my tеst My test Then I have failеd again I have failed again If this was my if this was my test My test Then I will leave the scene But leave the mess Leave the mess One fucked up dream about to be As tears run down your face You forgot you need to scream rape I could only be Mr. Right for the night I could only be Mr. Right for the night Intense, puking out lies of mistreated action Reaction Reaction I could only be Mr. Right for the night
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 23, 2026
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