Immaculate Deception
Hey boys and girls come and gather round And I'll sing ya little ditty bout ol Joe Bob Now ol Joe Bobs' not around today But his sprit lives on I'm sorry to say Joe Bob was a good ol boy Dressed in sheets, a rope his toy Thought he was tough - a real man A Knight of the Ku Klux Klan It made him sick when people claimed; "It's only skin we're all the same" Then one night he hit the sack When he woke up he was black Was no joke, was no dream Joe Bob Black could only scream; "Oh my God! Holy Shit!" "Oh sweet Jesus won'tcha look at me Its like a fire at the firehouse How could this be? I'm like a doctor who get cancer Lord hear my prayers There's a fire at the firehouse And its not fair!" Now Joe Bob, he was scared And the KKK was mad So he tried to explain; "It's only skin, I'm still the same." They hung Joe Bob from a tree
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
I go walking down the street I take a look at the sheep I say to myself it just can't be Its sad but ture! Most People Are Dicks Most People Are Dicks Most People Are Dicks Most People Are, People are People are Dicks DICKS - DICKS - DICKS I see the rich, I see the poor Look at the old, and the young I say to myself it just can't be Its sad but ture! Most People Are Dicks Most People Are Dicks Most People Are Dicks Most People Are, People are People are Dicks DICKS - DICKS - DICKS Well all these people! I'm surrounded! I'm fucking trapped! WE ALL ARE Its sad but ture! Most People Are Dicks Most People Are Dicks Most People Are Dicks Most People Are, People are People are Dicks DICKS - DICKS - DICKS Its so fuckin ture
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
All my life I've know oppression Nobody helps Nobody helps Nobody helps Spent it all in deep depression Nobody helps Nobody helps Nobody helps But now I channel my aggression Murder bloody murder Murder bloody murder Murder bloody murder Murder bloody murder Murder bloody murder Murder bloody murder All my life I've know oppression Spent it all in deep depression Now I channel my aggression NOW I CHANNEL MY AGGRESSION MURDER BLOODY MURDER MURDER BLOODY MURDER MURDER BLOODY MURDER
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
Sitting waiting for the rapture Everybody killed Playing nuclear religion Its prophecy fullfilled Blown into the Arms of Christ Shot to hell the heathens burning They never cared All the rightous people yearning They've been prepared Blown into the Arms of Christ For the good, it's glorifying It's salvation time For the rest it's horrifying It's armageddon time Blown into the Arms of Christ
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
It's the Union Carbide Chemical Corporation. Clouds of toxic chemicals unleashed on you. There's no place, no place for sentiment In Business, Big business Thousands of people dead, and meanwhile they don't care. There's no place, no place for sentiment In Business, Big Business Shit on, Pissed on, and then they take your life In Business, BIg Business Lied to, exploited, cheated and decieved Lied to, exploited, cheated and deceased In Business, Big Business Thousands of people dead, Meanwhile they don't care. There's no place, no place for sentiment In Business, Big Business.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
You can speak, not too loud Attract a crowd and your in trouble. Keep in circles, keep in lines, Fall in dorder, fall behind. Run in panic, run and hide, Keeping still and keeping quiet. Never hoping never tring, Think of quiting, think of dying. You can protest, propaganda, advertising and rebellion. You can write it on a sign, in a song or on a wall. You can shelter in seclusion, Shut it out, sit in side. (Chorus) And then just maybe... You'll forget that the outside world exists, Until it blows up in your face, And takes you with it then maybe you'll realize That it didn't have to be... Only as directed You've been sidetracked to one direction, To seek security and protection. To be submissive, never question, Overpowered by suggestion To be submissive, never question, Overpowered by suggestion To be submissive, never question, Overpowered by suggestion You can protest, propaganda, advertising a rebellion. You can write it on a sign, in a song or on a wall. You can shelter in seclusion, Shut it out, sit inside. (Chrous repeat) Be submissive...Never question... Your overpowered...By suggestion... ONLY AS...DIRECTED
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
see the little chidren playing, Hurricanes and sunshine swaying. Throughout the mold a gray is baking, Bending bones but never breaking. And they form a lovely pose, For watchdog eyes, they never close. No balls are bouncing in the day, A porous tongue, it flaps away From figures swimming deep in mud, The cherub hoardes accepting blood. Hands are clapping out of sync, And eyes are closed without a wink As games once played disappear, Amask of teeth hides the fear. Of voices singing through the sky, And bigfoot says its time to die. Then I saw a revelation in a box of sand Plastic shovel and a pail, creating fantasies. In a candy land, creating fantasies. In a box of sand, in a candy land. (repeat) As games once played You watch them disappear. As games once played A mask of teeth hides the fear. Games once played, games once played.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
"Nuff Said"
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Holy Bible, Jesus Christ, philosophy and way of life. The fear of God - the fear of God. Just a book, just a man, son of who? All those lies, Immaculate Deception, Deception Don't accept it, ask questions, dont be blinded, Immaculate Deception Deception, Deception
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
You can't have, you cant have fun (4x) "Everybody told me" (3x) Life was not meant to be fun "Everybody told me" (3x) "Everybody told me" (3x) Everybody told you You can't, You can't, you can't, have fun (2x) They tell you that you can't fun, Just live and live and live and never be alive. Well fuck that, follow your heart, be smart And do what you want. You Can Have Fun HAVE FUN
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
We just had a baby, but there's something wrong He was born mutated, he don't belong He's got one leg with thirty toes Both his heads are to big He's got an ear for a nose Can't be mine, the government's behind it Its a legal crime, they knew it all the time Agent Orange, P.C.B.'S, D.D.T. and toxic waste Just a few covert deposits that they put In my sperm bank The mother is politics The father is greed Governments kids, government kids
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
It's the savage face of the human race Hellbent on slaughter, legal murder
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Sailing on a big ship Of deaf, dumb and blind Sailing through a wild storm To the other side (Chorus) Im not going down with the ship No, no I won't go down with the ship (Chorus repeat) Everyone's a captain they navigate your life. I won't swab their fucking decks I won't pay their price. (Chorus repeat twice) The ship is going down fast, But I won't be around. I'm jumping in a lifeboat And heading for dry ground (Chorus repeat twice)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I'm Gonna be sick, you make me ill I'm Gonna be sick, you make me ill I'm Gonna be sick, you make me ill (Chorus) You disgust and revolt me, you really do. It's guaranteed nausea just thinking of you, Just thinking of you - I'm thinking of you! I'm gonna puke, vomit, barf, throw up. I'll be blowing chunks and gobs and mucus and some blood. Choking, a gagging sound. Splash my guts on the ground. Smelly glumps from beneath, Pieces stuck in my teeth. You really make me sick! Vomit dripping from my hair, Puddles of it everywhere. I'm Gonna be sick, you make me ill I'm Gonna be sick, you make me ill I'm Gonna be sick, you make me ill (Chorus repeat)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Flipping through the magazines, PLastic girls in painted on jeans. I want to be famous, I've found the means: Your going to die for my social greed. I poison your products. Cyanide in Tylenol, give the N.Y. Times a call But there's still hope for me; Indemnity though insanity I kill your comsumers First you get a massive headache. Then you vomit on the floor. Things are getting darker now... Hug the toilet, puke Somemore And then you die
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Mengele - Genocide Nazi conscious - none survive Mengele we died Mengele you'll die too fuck Gates to Hell - human flesh - and its you Mengele we died Mengele you'll die too fuck Mengele - Angel of Death - he's still alive Mengele we died Mengele you'll die too fuck Ah fuck you Mengele You might be dead, but your Still alive
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Once there was a boy named Peter, Who went shopping with his grandma. In the Store he snuck some candy. He ate it without paying. When they got home grandma saw chocolate On his face; made him wash it and heard as he confessed; I ate it, I didn't pay, I was a bad boy, I wasn't Young White and Well beheaved. Grandma said; Your very naughty Go tell Mrs. Green that you're sorry Then pay her for the candy. So he went back to the store; Mrs. Green I ate some candy from your store without paying, I'm sorry it wont happen again. I ate it, I didn't pay, I was a bad boy, I wasn't Young White and Well Behaved. Mrs. Green only smiled, said; God and I both forgive you For being so very honest Here's a nice shiny apple Peter ran home and said; Oh by golly grandma a shiny apple for being such a honest boy. I'm so glad I went back, I certainly am, It pays to be Young White and Well Behaved.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Take the last train to Clarksville And I'll meet you at the station, You can be here by four-thirty, 'Cause I've made your reservation, don't be slow, Oh, no, no, no, Oh, no, no, no. 'Cause I'm leaving in the morning And I must see you again, We'll have one more night together 'Til the morning brings my train and I must go, Oh, no, no, no, Oh, no, no, no, And I don't know if I'm ever coming home. Take the last train to Clarksville, I'll be waiting at the station, We'll have time for coffee-flavored kisses, And a bit of conversation, oh, Oh, no, no, no, Oh, no, no, no. Da-da-da-da-da-da, etc... Take the last train to Clarksville, Now I must hang up the phone, I can't hear you in this noisy railroad station, All alone, I'm feeling low. Oh, no, no, no, Oh, no, no, no, And I don't know if I'm ever coming home. Oh... Take the last train to Clarksville, And I'll meet you at the station, You can be here by four-thirty, 'Cause I've made your reservation, don't be slow, Oh, no, no, no, Oh, no, no, no, And I don't know if I'm ever coming home. Take the last train to Clarksville, Take the last train to Clarksville, Take the last train to Clarksville, Take the last train to Clarksville. fade out...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
God is everywhere, God is everywhere They put him there. Gos is in my soap, God is on my rope. They cleanse my mind everyday And wash away all hope (repeat) When I eat potato chips, There is a god in my dip. Everytime I get the blues There is a god in my shoes. When mankind took a giant step, There was a good on the moon. And you might not believe it, But there's a god in this tune. God is in my soap, God is on my rope. I cleanse my body everyday, I shower the Pope HEY WAITER! There's a god in my soup. I said WAITER! There's a god in my soup. God is everywhere, God is everywhere They put him there.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026