Dirty Rhymes and Psychotronic Beats
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Que pasa Hombre, do you know what's up? Don't fuck with me, baby, I'm gonna kick your butt Your blood will flow when I start to cut I'm a thriller, a chiller, a killer and though like Godzilla! Man you gotta kiss me where the sun don't shine I'm an assassin, I kick your ass and I tear your spine. Pretty soon your face will be my seat But before you die you will dance this pungent beat I think you don't know what I am A homicidal lunatic Despire of mankind Human life ain't shit to me And you will repent That you came into my life, fuck your body up like a carcrash Shoot you in your head, turn your face into a mash I'm not afraid to die, because I am invincible Viva la muerte, that's my goddamn principle Yeah I like to kill at will Against a guy like me exists no medicine or pill Fucking bath my hand in human waste Your twisting flesh is what I wanna taste The disagreeable part is yet to come I'm gonna get your bitch and fuck this piece of scum And when you start to smell, after a while She has to suck your dick, when I screw her in doggy-style I jerk off in your face And she licks it up She swallows everything Watching this stupid chick Sucking a deadmans dick Makes me really hot Just like a rebel, I'm making trouble Bitch, shut up otherwise you make it double Don't offer resistance, because I am invincible Viva la muerte, that's my motherfucking principle
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Atomism is a way in the crowded world today Little dancing tender child Why have all your dreams gone by I took them in a tower where all the big black flowers died in a Dreadful horror When they heard the ghastly hour Why can the bodies fly without a laugh (we killed it) I am lost in Darkest woods Without a moon (they killed it) Starless night, deathful night ghosts are walking in the tropics like The shadows making terror On the morrow of the sun I pushed them in a tomb where all the godly mob dried of insolently gush Cause everybody was a lush Why can the bodies fly without a laugh (we killed it) I am lost in Darkest woods Without a moon (they killed it) Black flowers thrown in my way of power Crushing the diverted crowd Insight look in an ol' Fairy book teach you more of devil's brain Catalistic thoughts in a poet's mind Cull the flowers of my time I took them in a tower where all the big black flowers died in a Dreadful horror When they heard the ghastly hour Why can the bodies fly without a laugh (we killed it) i am lost in Darkest woods Without a moon (they killed it) (We killed it they killed it)
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 09, 2025
(by Wank) Listen to me I have a story to tell About a guy whose name I can't spell He likes blood, pus and gastric juice Of course blood too, so let him booze He is insane for a brain Laps of gut, sips the fluid For the sweet, he takes meat To the bone, for him alone Never he is full or has enough Wouldn't dream of stop eating people though
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
Slut! Shut the fuck up and get off my dick Wasted! That's what the hell your are A piece of pussy and that makes me sick Money is all that matters in your worthless life Right now you get everything back You broke my heart, so I'll break your neck With my hands, I fucking crack the bone Oh, I enjoy your pain Watch you bleed to death Just can't wait till you take your last breath You played your games with me Love made me blind now I can see You wanted my money but I'm not rich Whatever you got, you deserve it bitch Dead! Your body smells like rotten fish Painful was your demise and cash has been your last wish Yeah, I will keep your body in my house Fuck you whenever I want Lick up your asshole and your cunt! With my tongue I taste the juice Ain't got nothing to loose I take the shit on your face Your existence was a disgrace I gotta give you what the fuck you need Cash! Here you are, I fill your body with it Open up you buttcheeks and drop the coins in your ass Sweet little sister, now you're my piggy bank Some day you're gonna be full A money-pregnant slag And heavy like a tank My horny little piggy bank
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her First you, you gotta find her If she's an airhead you never mind her You search throughout every club in the land It's better than using your hand You find yourself a real dumb chick Someone to get down on your dick Then you know what you got to do You take her home now for a screw You got to Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Then you, you got to feel her Then you, you start to peel her You feel up her booty and you feel her tits Make sure she hasn't got no zits Feel her body and you feel her ass Make sure she's got a lot of class Then you know what got to do You take her home now for a screw You got to Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Then you, you got to fuck her If she's got big tits you suck her Then you fuck her for a little while Ram it on home now doggy style Rubbin' and oozin' and maxin' And squirtin' it right in her face She's the biggest slut in the place Then you ball her with her legs in the air Or on a bed or over a chair You got to Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her... There she is, That big ugly airhead She's cuming back, What do we do men? We find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Then you, you got to forget her Pretend you never met her You point to the fucking door And say get out of here, You fuckin' whore Pick up your bra and pick up your blouse And get the hell out of my house Pretend you never met her, It's time to regret her You got to Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her There she is, She comes back for more What do we do men? Find her, feel her, fuck her, forget her
Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 09, 2025
(by Wank) Listen to me I have a story to tell About a guy whose name I can't spell He likes blood, pus and gastric juice Of course blood too, so let him booze He is insane for a brain Laps of gut, sips the fluid For the sweet, he takes meat To the bone, for him alone Never he is full or has enough Wouldn't dream of stop eating people though
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026