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1. _ Terrorvision
Turning on your Terrorvision
Channel 1,2,3
Only seeing what we're giving
When you turn on me, that's destiny
That when you turn me on, you burn in bed
I'll plant a seed of violence into every little head
Hail to the Freaks!! We got a freak show coming!
A game of chance is what your playin
When you play with me
Only hearin what we're saying
When you turn on me, that's destiny
That when you turn me on, you burn in bed
While I plant a seed of violence into every little head
Hail to the Freaks!! We got a freak show coming!
Coming for contagion, Cummin on the nation!
True lies, come and get you some, Channel 1,2,3
True lies, come and get you some, It's what you got to see
True lies, Living free! True lies, trip is free!
'Round and round and round and round she goes
Where she stops nobody knows
Round and round and round and round she goes
Where she stops, Nobody knows!!
True lies, living free! True lies, trip is free!
For you and me
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2. _ Crucified
Behold, all the eyes shall see them
All wound that pierce them
Take pleasure in his sins
Take pleasure in her suffering
When you lie with the beast
You shall die with the beast
Behold the eyes that pierce them
So you say your lord had mercy?
So you say your lord has faith?
Behold the eyes that pierce him
In this synagogue of satan!
Behold this seven spaces sewn
Behold the seven spaces known
Behold the seven spaces
Set apart beside the master's throne
1,2,3,4,5,6,7 all good saviors go to heaven
Seven spaces sewn, seven spaces known
Seven spaces set apart beside the master's throne
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3. _ 4 Walls Black
I am your 4 walls black
Light hits you eyes, charge goes crack!
I am your 4 walls black
Truth will now know
Where my cock will go
I am your 4 walls black
Still you lie! You lie!
Your pact is high
Your taste is high
I am your 4 walls black
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4. _ Level 3
What took so long to get to level 3?
Oh, was it hard to finally find me?
What could it take to turn you oh so bad?
Was it me who wrecked your courage
Cuz your sentiment was had?
Right here, all along
Right here, in your skin
Right here, waiting
Wanting you to let me in
Won't you please come under me
Tell me all of the wishes that you want from me
Won't you please come into me
Trade lost for life for sanity
Trip my trigger for the penitent boy
In your skin I will begin
Watch my skin come creeping in
Slit you through the middle
Gonna climb right in
Won't you pleas come under me
I'll show you four more levels of you sanity
Won't you please climb in with me
So I can lick you while I trick you into jerkin for me
Trip my trigger for the penitent boy
Cause when the missionary comes
With her black gloves donned
She'll shed a tear for your fear
As your soul contorts inside
Trip my trigger for the penitent by
Don't cry, penitent boy
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5. _ Asphyxiate
Your first encounter with the ones who made you
Feel a chance to taste their disease
Invite you in to lick their skin and to feel all as real
Your senses low, yur pleasures grow
White hands sew up the deed
Another limb to lift the skin, press open
And to dream all is real
Hands wide open
Lick your wounds and come inside
With your hand wide open
Lick your wounds and come inside
With your hands wide
As the cord pulls tighter, face is bleeding whiter and whiter!
As the cord pulls tighter, spots in hell burn brighter and brighter!
Your last encounter with the ones who made you sin
Till the dust hit you skin
Your pleasures know their wager grow
You lust to feel again
Hands wide open
Lick you wounds and come inside
With you hands wide open
Close your hands and come inside
With your hands white!
As the cord pulls tighter, face is bleeding whiter and whiter!
As the cord pulls tighter, spots in hell burn brighter and brighter!
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6. _ Sin City
When the tracks are leading home to the limits of hell
We'll yell life sure is swell! In Sin City
In the streets where the servants of silence dwell
The visions of the wicked are sure to sell! In Sin City
On the quickest strip goin, cum holy high rollin with me
Get you cash cup flowin, cum holy high rollin with me
Let your holy mother blow your fears away
Get on your knees and play!
In the heat where the Savior of Sodom dwells
Join hands with the women who squirm in hell, In Sin City
Because the lord has mercy on the women who sell
Their pussies to the preachers who burn in hell, In Sin City
The Devil's home for the depraved
Where the souls are never saved
That's why the holy rollers say
Get on you knees and pray
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7. _ Liar's Lair
I smell the Liar! I feel the liar is near
I smell the Liar! I know that the liar is near!
The hunt shall begin for the ones who are chosen to suffer
To suffer for those hungry fools of heresy
The process begins to silence the tongue of the liar
Smashing the turbulent lies of blasphemy
I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins
I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins
No more doctrine suffocating
No more incendiary waiting
I take the hammer to you
I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins
Speak only lies
Never sorrow for the ones who exercise your pain
No more doctrine suffocating
No more incendiary waiting, I take the hammer
One way down only one way forward
Into the chamber walls I follow
One way down only one way forward
Into the Liars Lair I follow you
I see inside, open wide
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8. _ Razor Cuts
It calls to me
Such a clean catch from
You ask me if I want it to be
A part of the reason you're seeking to find
Inviting solutions twisting my mind
Drip, drip, feel it slip
Slipping in on you
Drip, drip, can you strip
Your fevered life from you?
Save your incision for me
Prepare to suffer!
As the razor rippin in
To the cleanest parts of me
Drip, drip, feeling sick
Sickness sighs from you
Quick, quick, enough to trick
The devils into you
Serving as a revalation
Fill your cup with indignation
Sever form the father!
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9. _ Squealer
She said she'd never been, never been touched before
She said she's never been, this far before
She said she'd never liked, oh, to be excited
She said she'd always had, had to fight it (and she never won)
She said she's never been, never been balled before
N' I don't think, yeah, she'll ever ball no more (fixed 'er good)
Hey squealer, when I held her hand
Squealer, Made her understand
Squealer, when I kissed her lips
Squealer, and sucked her finger tips
Squealer, she started getting hot
Squealer, made it hard to stop
Squealer, it got too much
Squealer, I think I've got the magic touch
Squealer, it's time to sin, let me in
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10. _ One Who Feeds
Bonded to my breast from birth, milkin me to purify
Nurse your growing hunger for the fluid that will satisfy
Feel my body swelling, engorged to overflow
Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below
Shake!
When you're feeling empty, feeling oh so low
Nurse upon my body, bask in the warm womb glow
Can you feel my body swelling? Engorged to overflow
Pump you filthy mouths into your willing guts below
Now you shake until your master calls you
Shake until your mother bleeds
Shake until the fluid calms you
Till you suckle from the one who feeds
Filling the void inside you, toasty warm it's oh so nice
Seeking worldly pleasure, mother's milks not your only vice
Can you feel my body swelling? Engorged to overflow
Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below
Now you shake until our master calls you
Shake until your mother bleeds
Shake until the fluid calms you
Still you suckle from the one who feeds
Lying here beside me, take it all from my body
Oh, don't try to crawl back inside, from where you came
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