The Number Twelve Looks Like You
Album • 2003
Cringing at the sight, flawless face dragged Eyelids ruptured with twisted nails I giggled, kissing my fingers Type C and saliva bubbling Kissing my fingers Find an easier way dying Before you get murdered Find an easier way dying Before you get murdered Type C and saliva bubbling Kissing my fingers The floor boards will never hold the same finish
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 20, 2026
The soiled ground for the sacrifice Dispelled, crippling, faulty holyland I am your martyr, your stigmata The tears turn to blood beneath my eyes My body listens (As you whisper) My fingers bend, bend, bend (As I'm nailed to your cross) The splinters etch, etch (Hearts in my back) I denounce this crucifixion I demand another sacrifice A cast shadow over this narrow hill Pulling my fingers from these nails There will be no use For a second coming A cast shadow over this narrow hill Pulling my fingers from these nails
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 20, 2026
I took her to an empty house in Westchester I had already picked up When we got there, I told her to remain outside, pick wild flowers I went upstairs and stripped all of my clothes off I knew if I did not, I would get her blood on them When all was ready, I went to the window and called her Then I hid in the closet until she was in the room She saw me all naked and she began to cry and tried to run downstairs I grabbed her and she said she would tell her mama First, I stripped her naked How she did kick, bite and scratch I choked her to death Then I cut her into small pieces so I could take my meat to my room Cook and eat it Sweet and tender, her ass was roasted in the oven It took me nine days to eat her entire body I did not fuck her Though I could have if I wished She died a virgin
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 20, 2026
Dragged to the burial Where witches flew overhead Roses drip black And children weep in awe at their mother's side And tissues break Children weep in awe Shows your ample wit Shows your ample wit Shows your ample wit Shows your ample wit To get back at your bastard's lust To get back at your bastard's lust Bring the day to rust Blue dress at a black grave The day to rust Roses drip black And children weep in awe Razor proof veil and an odorless scarf Bring the day rust, blue dress At a black grave Razor proof veil and an odorless scarf Bring the day rust Bring the day rust Bring the day rust
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 20, 2026
What you've done to me was sickening (Was sickening, sickening) So I'll be sure to re-return the favor (Return the favor, favor) You hurt me ho-horribly as I turned back (You killed me) I haven't asked much, but I'll ask you this Why would you destroy your best friend? I, I'm so tired of looking (Tired of gazing into mirrors) Of looking into mirrors Just to see (Watching) the reflection cry So plain and simple, so plain and so simple, I need you to die And if they plan on burying your lifeless body (I'm so) I'll be sure to shatter the tombstone and set it ablaze (Tired) There's nothing more I'd rather see than you bathing in bullets as you fall into a tub (Of looking into mirrors) And your lungs filled with chemicals and your appendages torn off (Just to see) Sit with me and listen to her mourn 'cause you're gone (The) You're gone You're gone Take this picture and place it in your lover's hands Watch her dying in pain and disbelief Now (You're gone) Now (You're gone) Now that you're gone Now that you're gone Now that you're gone You're... gone I feel that I've done my part But now it's time for me to stop this beating heart I'll never be hurt again How could you destroy Your best friend Your best friend I feel that I've done my part But now it's time for me to stop this Beating Heart
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 20, 2026
From these bloody hills Comes unmixed oil and water Concentrated by abstract particles Distilled through cross pollination Pollination
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Pick up this doll And watch the girl dream Cups spill, what holds What holds, what holds tomorrow Clenching the fist, raising the brow As glass enters the vein Watch the girl dream Justice shines in her dark eyes Justice shines in her dark eyes Justice shines, in her dark eyes As an amber sky drips a tear upon a sunset As an amber sky drips a tear upon a sunset As an amber sky (In her dark eyes) This is Serapis' dream Parchment paper crumbles, when the curtain falls Ten crowns drop Shade this tribulation in pastels Shade this tribulation, silk feelings hurt The river holds the color you describe as love As love, as love Shade this tribulation The river holds the color you describe as love, as love, as love The river holds the color you describe as love, as love, as love The river holds the color you describe as love, as love, as love
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 20, 2026
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