26 Songs
Twist Your holy opposition, twist The twisted parts and pieces, this I guess you'd better think it God You knew that, easy as it was Come on Give me something special, something I need Drain vagina circle Lay low Never prove your power Say so So I can hear your words Peel the skin away from my eyes And look in See all the things that you put away But you rolled inside Listen to me Because I can hardly Exist Without your little Pussy Give me holy water I know that you will let me know Aah, Ah-oh-aah, Ah-oh-Aah, Ah-oh...Aah
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Golden issues Like you know Sha too slow Steel pulls in You're just a rotter LIke I showed you Guess you're really Like I told you Black mar Gonna carry you over Dis more Johnny Disenter Dis belt Sharper disenter It's more Show you the issue
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Sitting in your smile chair I sniff here lips and spit He keeps on calling lies Of those less fortunate I must exterminate The lucky hunch and guilt I win my lottery My fingers need it bad He moves around and licks She chokes her dying breath And does it in my face Her sticky druggy sticks To my more waiting flesh It doesn't number mine For my last kiss to taste For my last kiss to taste That I know it is wrong But I'm waiting to see How very long I can keep up the pace
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Number two pencil inside me Half the lead is yards deep in my leg Lick your tongue Flat on the glass lathe Smell the smell of pee-pee on this Hold your hand toward my long fingers It eats the pain intravenously Cowardless, cordless, unnatural To be used at your convenience Convenience Convenience
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Well, I'm crawling On my belly crawling Sucking, living flesh, drawn flesh And I'm crawling To the edge of somethin' I'm crawling On my belly crawling Suckin', living, divine mess Screaming with a vengeance Laughing as you're mocking me Cry cause I'm not ready for it You see?
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Open a vein To watch it... It fits in Too much it... Disinvite Dis- disinvite Disinvite When I'm looking alone Trying alone Disinvite Dis- disinvite Disinvite
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
I'm just like a snake out of water Living with the ditties unchecked Taken by the wheel in a roulette Now when the demons are ready Now that you are living on flesh Looking like a little bit of this Tell me should I marry 'a between us? Living on too much flesh Snake appeal, that's my fortune Snake appeal, the way I'm livin' Snake appeal, dig it out me Snake appeal, and that's what I'll stay That's what caused your pain, yeah Maybe this is all that killed it You love it when it's strange, yeah
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Living like a number, to let prune Infectious onion, in place of you Infectious my ruler will rule you Infectious my ruler decides the way I live Infectious, the way I live I'm crazy, yeah Never, never is an ugly word Never, never is an ugly word
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
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[Instrumental] Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com MELVINS LYRICS
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 18, 2026
Twist Your holy opposition, twist The twisted parts and pieces, this I guess you'd better think it God You knew that, easy as it was Come on Give me something special, something I need Drain vagina circle Lay low Never prove your power Say so So I can hear your words Peel the skin away from my eyes And look in See all the things that you put away But you rolled inside Listen to me Because I can hardly Exist Without your little Pussy Give me holy water I know that you will let me know Aah, Ah-oh-aah, Ah-oh-Aah, Ah-oh...Aah
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Golden issues Like you know Sha too slow Steel pulls in You're just a rotter LIke I showed you Guess you're really Like I told you Black mar Gonna carry you over Dis more Johnny Disenter Dis belt Sharper disenter It's more Show you the issue
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Sitting in your smile chair I sniff here lips and spit He keeps on calling lies Of those less fortunate I must exterminate The lucky hunch and guilt I win my lottery My fingers need it bad He moves around and licks She chokes her dying breath And does it in my face Her sticky druggy sticks To my more waiting flesh It doesn't number mine For my last kiss to taste For my last kiss to taste That I know it is wrong But I'm waiting to see How very long I can keep up the pace
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Well, I'm crawling On my belly crawling Sucking, living flesh, drawn flesh And I'm crawling To the edge of somethin' I'm crawling On my belly crawling Suckin', living, divine mess Screaming with a vengeance Laughing as you're mocking me Cry cause I'm not ready for it You see?
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Open a vein To watch it... It fits in Too much it... Disinvite Dis- disinvite Disinvite When I'm looking alone Trying alone Disinvite Dis- disinvite Disinvite
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
I'm just like a snake out of water Living with the ditties unchecked Taken by the wheel in a roulette Now when the demons are ready Now that you are living on flesh Looking like a little bit of this Tell me should I marry 'a between us? Living on too much flesh Snake appeal, that's my fortune Snake appeal, the way I'm livin' Snake appeal, dig it out me Snake appeal, and that's what I'll stay That's what caused your pain, yeah Maybe this is all that killed it You love it when it's strange, yeah
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
I know something that you would never believe I wish I was able to finally make you agree Now You set me straight You told me things That erase my slate I'll do what you say As long as you feel That I can be had Without sex appeal I know something that you would never believe I wish I was able to finally make you agree It's times like this, baby, that makes it all seem worthwhile I'm lookin' for something that I can find in a smile Now You set me straight You told me things That erase my slate I'll do what you say As long as you feel That I can be had Without sex appeal
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Living like a number, to let prune Infectious onion, in place of you Infectious my ruler will rule you Infectious my ruler decides the way I live Infectious, the way I live I'm crazy, yeah Never, never is an ugly word Never, never is an ugly word
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Number two pencil inside me Half the lead is yards deep in my leg Lick your tongue Flat on the glass lathe Smell the smell of pee-pee on this Hold your hand toward my long fingers It eats the pain intravenously Cowardless, cordless, unnatural To be used at your convenience Convenience Convenience
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Sitting in your smile chair I sniff here lips and spit He keeps on calling lies Of those less fortunate I must exterminate The lucky hunch and guilt I win my lottery My fingers need it bad He moves around and licks She chokes her dying breath And does it in my face Her sticky druggy sticks To my more waiting flesh It doesn't number mine For my last kiss to taste For my last kiss to taste That I know it is wrong But I'm waiting to see How very long I can keep up the pace
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
I'm just like a snake out of water Living with the ditties unchecked Taken by the wheel in a roulette Now when the demons are ready Now that you are living on flesh Looking like a little bit of this Tell me should I marry 'a between us? Living on too much flesh Snake appeal, that's my fortune Snake appeal, the way I'm livin' Snake appeal, dig it out me Snake appeal, and that's what I'll stay That's what caused your pain, yeah Maybe this is all that killed it You love it when it's strange, yeah
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Well, I'm crawling On my belly crawling Sucking, living flesh, drawn flesh And I'm crawling To the edge of somethin' I'm crawling On my belly crawling Suckin', living, divine mess Screaming with a vengeance Laughing as you're mocking me Cry cause I'm not ready for it You see?
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Founding on morality Is a type of insanity It's about one whole bunch Some people who get stamped I take that as a yes Give it to me We gonna stick on your privacy Slept calm
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Sharp tissue Got to know the reasons You've never taken steps Lock it down What we rely on Except for what we accept We're not damned What your man said I cannot push it away When you're ready for you I got my pride God yes, yeah With crawling I got nothing on me With something To rely on That dear little me Where do I go to live For the moments We got no reason to stop
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Ever since my accident From her throat to her lips (And it's wild, is the wild) Well, I stand all alone like a tree All alone, I stand
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026