Bedlam

' Hey honey, believe me You wanna spend this night with me. The money, you hear me? Some things I can gaurantee. ' Old snobbie, strange hobby Making a mess in a fancy dress Hey, show me the space of disgrace, where I could float Let me spin, with the sin, with the show Too stunning, they caught him Selling souls with a gentle grin Keep running, they just bought him Swallowed every little sin Old snobbie, strange hobby Making a mess in a fancy dress Just follow, and swallow Shaking his ass for a little cash Hey, show me the space of disgrace, where I could float Let me spin, with the sin, with the show Show me the space of disgrace, and let me spin So exposed, indisposed, with the sin

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Wicked itching down my spine Now you just have crossed the line This monkey dances at your will Ready to play and thrill ' Keep on dancing like a fool ' Watch me when I lose my cool We'll take it back to the Riot Race I'd love to break your face Do you think it' easier to breathe, so deep in there? Do you think I'll keep on dancing for your dreams? Take what you want, take what you need Keep waiting for the rolling heads Hide, I'll seek Just hang the clown - and take 'em down ' Gotta find a quick relief ' The swine was talking to the thief There's a way to satisfaction To speed and action Take what you want, take what you need Keep waiting for the rolling heads Take back that crown Just hang the clown - and take 'em down

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Locked up in a cage without a clue She didn't know what she was supposed to rue Neither did she guess that one essential operation Led to a sentence of a lifetime in damnation Sex jail - A place of vestal grief No way to get relief They'll fail the discovery of the key to bliss and pleasure Sex jail - A place of vestal grief The victims of belief Unveil the reason for the pain that's hard to measure Can't explain the strange anxiety Doing time for cruel reality The quest for the hidden jewel was to be prevented As the preconditions of her life once were fragmented

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

The way you make it is the way you pay it In the end, no need to fake it The deeds of yesterday still haunt Must have been hell of a jaunt And the pressure builds inside The ghouls are crawling The walls are falling You cannot move or scream now Lying there helpless Chained and defenseless Frightened you wonder why and how Oh no, we've been riding Once again to glide into the pits where darkness shines Down low, now I'm hiding Feeling like I'm dying Surely we had such good time On the brink of delusion Was it real or illusion? I couldn't tell, maybe I was just raving Seeing wierd figures in the dark Coming to grab me with their paralysing touch of sick revenge The ghouls are crawling The walls are falling ( on you ) No matter what you try to do Lying there helpless Chained and defenseless Frightened you wonder why and how Oh no, we've been riding Once again to glide into the pits where darkness shines Down low, now I'm hiding Feeling like I'm dying Surely we had such good time All systems showed Plague overload Oh no, we've been riding Once again to glide into the pits where darkness shines Down low, now I'm hiding Feeling like I'm dying Oh no, we've been riding Once again to glide into the pits where darkness shines But still we rise with vengeance from demise And surely we'll have such good time All systems showed Plague overload Again on the road - with plague overload Surely we had such good time

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Fancy dreams of a reckless queen Ready for a deeper trance A twisted mind, one of a kind Just asked if he wanted to dance He lost his way, a slow decay There's someone pulling the strings Lost his cool, a noble fool She didn't feel a thing, I'm here the fool And diving down In a train to bedlam A king without a crown, I lost my cool For a sudden drive In a train to bedlam There's no soul alive A little fun with a loaded gun Time for a deeper trance, a deeper dive, no soul alive Just asked if he wanted to dance

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025