Clean-Up
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music by eric armusik and jay mazzillo lyrics by eric armusik 60 pound skeleton kept alive by food from a tube tubes extract solutions, of which I cannot remove Nurses wipe saliva that drips bed sores cover my hips inside and out as I wallow in pain, that sweat drips crack my brittle lips Wallowing in pain Pour the food inside the stomach tube veins extract solutions that threaten to down him clean the fecal mess that burns his skin like lye clean decayed flesh from a body that will reside Please let me die what gives you the right to play god sustaining life a technological advancement is what you are The pain is too much I've given up hope totally begging for death once again, they're reviving me Countless resessitations [sic] bring this worthless life about pitiful decomposition the insides eventually come out Veins extract solutions that threaten to down him clean the fecal mess that burns his skin like lye clean decayed flesh from a body that will reside
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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Keep your waters of hyprocrisy, condemnation, false redemption For I will not be sated! To dance naked in the rain Is my baptism, balm to my spirit Your days of reign will soon meet their end! A chorus of exhulant, winds will rejoice At the final collapse of your labyrinth of lies! (Lead Chris) And I in my glory, will revel in your suffering (Lead Eric) And the tears falling down your face, will be my rain! Eagles will scream in victory As they shatter your stained glass idols With stones of their retribution Sunshine will flood into your dungeons You will remember the light And howl as it sears your pallid flesh And you will rot in silence (Lead Chris) Rot in Silence
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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Killing yourself and you don't even know it Everything you do your afraid you'll fucking blow it Ulcers in your stomach, one on the way Your coming very close to living your last day Everything you do, in your everyday life Is bound to be a mistake But to you a mistake is a catrophy And death ends up being the icing on the cake (Lead Chris) As you stuggle within your mind Your concentration leaks away A prisoner consigned to torture Psychoanalytic pain! Shaking You can't even eat Everything you want, Crumbles to the floor Ulcers, eating away at your stomach You can't take this any...more!!!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
music by Jay Mazzillo Lyrics by Eric Armusik Waistline legs catcher's mit hands exiled to die on bikini sands Kill all who participated radiate their bodies, decimate wheelchaired corpses hideous to view tales of horror of which they only knew Bodily, detached Skin splitting at its seams nightmares of tools haunt your dreams infalted [sic] body parts invade your form amputated limbs from you are torn Amputation you must endure obliteration of life for sure concentrate; remember why you were there these infected bodies of which no one cares
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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Show Me Your God! Is his word the same as you preach to me? Or could it be that you wrote your own Show Me Why You! Instruct us all to kill by your will Have we become blind to see? The sin of infant death Isn't it bad enough? Why must we bear your burden? We all congregate and listen to your lies From what do you read? (Repeat 1st Verse) As you preach we sin before you Foolish lies you bring before us God of your own lies Let The Gates of Hell Contort You! Man of God?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026