What are you listening to right now?

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Before bands like Slipknot & Mushroomhead there was Mr.Bungle...

Mr. Bungle - Bienvenidos & Travolta (Club Lingerie 1991)



All behold the spectacle
A fleshy limbless rectangle
Sitting on a pedestal
So nasal handicapable

Sniff and remember silver ball
Contortions that he can't recall
The torso on a trampoline
The happiness melts into dream

To talk is an enunciated sneeze
To taste is some foul air to breathe

One thought it lasts a day and at that rate he'll most likely live forever!
He's a bird in flight, a hermaphrodite
And he fucks himself as he fucks the world

His twitching brain can dance within
Gyrating more like gelatin
A secret means of ecstasy
Acute and very olfactory

To see is colors crawling in the nose
To hear is stinking highs and lows


Mr. Bungle - My Ass Is On Fire (Club Lingerie 1991)



Impotence
Boomerang
I'll stab you

Clumps of hair
In the sink
Who's hiding
Things from me?

You knew all along, goddammit
But you wouldn't tell me
Well, look at you now

It's not funny, my ass is on fire
Paraplegic, inhuman liar

Carve a smile
On your face
Everything's great
Suffocate

It's beyond my control...I'm coming!

It's not funny,my ass is on fire

Boo
Redundant
Boring


Mr. Bungle - Cantina Band/Squeeze Me Macaroni (Live, 1991)



I wanna lock Betty Crocker in the kitchen
And knock her upper during supper
Clutter up her butter gutter
Hostess Ding Dong wrapped an eggroll around my wong
While Dolly Madison proceded to ping my pong
Your Milky Way is M'n'M in your britches
And I'll tell you Baby Ruth it looks mighty delicious
Keep blowing my gum, cuz here I come
I'm gonna get you all sticky with my Bubble Yum

Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a bone, baby

I was givin' some head to some french bread
It was a four course orgy on the spread of my bed
French kissin' french fries in my Fruit of the Looms
I get deeper penetration with a fork and a spoon

I got yogurt meat loaf smeared all over my ass
I stick my weiner in two buns and and then give it the gas
Sour cream from my spleen into Levi jeans
Gonna bust the seams with my refried beans

Ronald McDonald just loves to be fondled
With Big Mac he'll fuck it like a Chicken McNugget
Colonel Sanders wants to goose Granny's loose caboose
He's gonna give her a boost with that Kentucky fried juice
Sooper doop poop scoop, loop de loop, chicken coop
Shoot some hoop, top sirloin from the groin
Topped with dick cheese, sneeze, wheeze,
From the skeez disease, wooi!

Take a dump, baby, squirt some gravy
Pour some sugar on me, honey, make it brown & runny
Give a little Flavor Flav, back from the grave
Gonna burn some toast, pump some humpin' rump roast

Knick knack paddywhack, jump in the sack, in fact
Jerk the smack and crack Jack from the back
Bananarama or ramabanana
Fuckin' Barry Manilow on the Copa Cabana

Squeeze me macaroni, slop your face with my bologna

You gotta syphon the spinach, you gotta cream the corn
Sperm scrambles the eggs and a meal is born
Cookin' like a beginner, but I'm goin' up in her
I had Fritos for lunch I'm havin' bush for dinner
Chef Boyardee and the Three Muskateers
Shove Charleston Chews in their rears like queers
"Holy moly, guacamole!" said my Chips Ahoy
I'm gonna pinch a ravioli on the Pillsbury dough boy

Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a boner, baby

We came to pottie...we came to pottie down your throat

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Scaphist - Demise of the Sylphs



Sacred is the light in which
the life of Sylphs doeth falter
The dark red glow, chaos
Floating dead in the air

She dots her limbs
With trails of broken souls
To be reformed
And condensed
Unto the scepter of serpents

Transcribing
The paradox of time
Catacomb of thy self
Weaving signs of danger

Adorn the skies
With symbols of death
Arise, wandering spirits
Of forthcoming despair

Atmospheric Crumbling
Of the flesh and mind
Altering dials and destinies
Pierce with the Contrails

Heliophobic formation
Detailing the demise
of the sylphs
Death of the skies

Sacrifice
Of Gaseous manifestation
Behold
Winds of incineration

Separation of the sacred three
The Swiveling archway
Beckons her to enter
Now commences, the
cataclysmic transition
Solve et Coagula

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The Rotted - Get Dead Or Die Trying



Disposed and cast aside Im out on the street
No shirt on my back, No shoes on my feet
Im not the victim Im the one thats to blame
Never repented or tried to change
This is the life Ive chosen, its who I am
A muttering imbecile with a spliff and a can

As I bring up black matter, they look on repulsed
Spilling my cider as my body convulses
20 Bensons and a bottle of White Lightning
Im gonna get dead or Im gonna die trying

No will to stop or intention of abstaining
A drink of this quality for mes life sustaining
Pure golden nectar trickling over my tongue
Filthy grey smoke coats my tumour filled lungs
Drenched in my own sick, blood, shit and piss
Shivering in terror I await the next hit

As I bring up black matter, they look on repulsed
Spilling my cider as my body convulses
20 Bensons and a bottle of White Lightning
Im gonna get dead or Im gonna die trying
For emetic substances I crave and I hunger
But Im beaten to a pulp, left to rot in the gutter
20 Bensons and a bottle of White Lightning
Im gonna get dead or Im gonna die trying

As I bring up black matter, they look on repulsed
Spilling my cider as my body convulses
20 Bensons and a bottle of White Lightning
Im gonna get dead or Im gonna die trying

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Blast King here...

Goratory - Anally Injected Death Sperm



My scroll imbalance
Has taken the lives of hundreds
Some say it developed as a product of my malicious lineage
My mother - a Flemish whore circus freak who thrived on flesh
My father - An inbred butcher with an addiction to dead sex organs
Which ever way you see it, a deadly poison now swims in my semen
It will rot and burn a pussy inside out on contact
It will engulf and scourge the sweet lips and everything else that is pussy

Innumerable corpses decorate my habitat
From furnace to freezer they cover my home
Hidden in floors and ceilings - Liquefied and painted on my walls
It reeks of death on a hot day

It was not till anal sex that I realized another way
When I get off in their asses - they didn't burn from my death sperm acids
I should have been happy but I'd grown accustomed to sex and murder simultaneously
I cherished coating their insides with my napalm trajectories
Her cunt must burn
I sedated her with a 9-iron till I was ready for round two
Her eyes, mouth, and pussy are soon to be go
It always takes a second to burn and now I watch her wail in excruciation

She begins to curl up like an ass ball and I finish her off with a Cleveland steamer
She was my only girl to be fucked twice before death
Her skull will be my ashtray
The pelvic bone my crowm

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Diskreet - We Are Legion



Hit breathes into the forefront
Cult of lies and deceit says
Think for your own, not on your own

We die, days and nothing are gone to the plight
There they go, cover the tracks
Or risk them to their graves

What we know instates your fair game
I won't run, and I will destroy you all
Your time is done

Burning eyes
The wrath of angst under my skin
With blood, will suffocate them all

A propaganda game bent us to the will
Be certain that the rules will change

Eye of the tide
Reaches out for you
Feed the life
The toxic dreams for which you cry
Your life
Your life is running from reality
In The End
All the change will start with your genocide

War

Now the time, their science fiction fantasy
They have fabricated
Overcome, after the world was bought
We'll take it back and kill off what's left

This is certain
Your ways create death in this form
Pray to your mechanical savior
It's soul is sought

Seeing the funeral arise
It is certain, you've fallen from grace
You'll try to damage us while you still can
You've nowhere to go but to die

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Diskreet - Human Harvest



Bleed!
Covered in a sheet of guilt
Cold wars, machines will be built

All built by the gods
Collapsing in, collapsing into us all
Machines become maker
Become creator, the eraser

Marching through remains of humans
Violence becomes greater
Drugging humanity into a narcotic coma
A narcotic holocaust

Tubes filled under the skin
Feeding the power
Lighting the sky's
Architectural nightmare

Bodies spread into fluids
Soaking up the machine, blood becomes fuel
Bio harvesting
Internal evil is growing
A time for metal

It will destroy us all
Searching our minds
Your thoughts are not real
Necropolis

Praying for world domination
Harvesting knowledge raped from the dead
Damning us all
Blinding lights fill the sky over and over
The earths grave yard

We bleed the prices of our technology
You built this, now lay down
Before your child

Blinding lights fill the sky
Illuminating a vast graveyard
Machines built spill through catacombs of our country

We built this curse
Victims of a human harvest
We are but cattle, feed the machine
Human harvest

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Some people dont need band members, thay do it themself. One man band right here...

A Loathing Requiem - Annihilation Induced By The Luminous Firestorm



Feed, the storm will feed

On the flesh of man relentlessly

Prophecies of a ludicrous
Mortal were set in stone

To crucify the ones
That do not follow

Seed, inconspicuously they plant
The seed of treachery

Baptized daily in disbelief
As logic subsides absurdities

Designed by dreams, I awaken

With clean eyes I
See an awakening

Annihilation Induced by
The luminous firestorm

A human mind soaks
In apathy

Crushed
To make pristine

Bound as slaves in effigy

A time for
Expiration in high demand

Oblivion awaits as we convert
Ourselves back into sand

Feed, the storm will feed

On
The flesh of man relentlessly

Now we wait for the horseman
And the face of god

Now we wait for the
Grand alignment

Now we dwell in
DECEIT AND DEFEAT

Now we wait
Upon the firestorm

Fearing when the heat approaches

For it's presence will illuminate in the sky bringing
Forth annihilation

A blinding light dries
Up every well in sight

Pungent winds searing the flesh
Until the end of time


Hear the cacophony bellowing from the
Smoldering ash

Disregard the cries and pleas of agony from
Disobliging Receptacles

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

The Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza - 12.21.12



The ancient calendar,
I-net software and the I-ching oracle
Speak of the end of this day.
And our history shows
The track record of the prophecy.
Here now are all of the signs so say it that way
With war, corruption, H1N1 has already begun
This has begun.
We are a trained culture to look for the end
The book speaks the words,
And this is the end that we intend.
So she fell into trance,
And the cities burned at only her first glance
And then she said,
"You will see the beast roar,
And when the time runs to the end,
You will hear the winds of war

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DYING FETUS - Your Treachery Will Die With You



Anxiety of treachery, wary of the interloper
Never from the circle, the kindred you've confided in

Always from the stranger, is what you would believe?
Cold-blooded betrayal, something not easily forgotten.

Envy was the poisonous effect, flowing through your veins
Of what you should not covet, cowardly disdain
You talked all your shit, you couldn't help yourself
Wanting to divulge, craving to share your exploit
Greed in being the king, naive of the penalty

Reveling secrets, proceeded to deceive
Never seen it coming blinded by camardine

Trust an afterthought, of what would not occur
Reflection powers fury, dominating need to act

Angst of retribution, only fleeting thought dismissed
Desire for revenge, strengthening resolve

Fleeing for respite, antagonism boiling over
Settling at hand, consider your life
Forfeit in every way, repugnance in my sight

Bash your fucking head in; don't feel that will be enough
Mesmerizing in your pain, salt the wound that burdened me
Your suffering is justified, afflict as much as i can bring
Contemplating what you've earned, all this anguish you deserve

Must prolong your agony, persecution cruelty
Carving you up like a pig, warranted distress you live
Vindicated mind-set spreads, all over me like gusting wind
Don't distress because I'm not done, we''ll start all over later as one

Your back-stabbing morals have taken away my life
My conduct in your torture must make it worth it
Haven't thought out this process I've undertaken
Extend you affliction I'll work to keep you aware

Wide awake your torment makes me think of how you act
The all-embracing jealousy hidden surging in your shell
No suspicion on you, loved to play the game of loyalty
Misery saturates all know to find me satisfied

There will be no peace for me now
Distrust for anyone I'll ever encounter
Your treachery will die with you

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Lamb Of God - Black Label -Live At Download



The human condition is inherit claustrophobia.
Compression of my own space made complete.
I would rip out my own entrails by hand just to be alone.
Insanity rolls total through this sphere.
Ostracized for clarity of vision.
A dream unrealized by solitude that i should descend into autonomy and know the pain of fellowship no more.
I feel nothing but lack of space.
Paradox of socialization results in duress.
Rife with hostility,
What has caused me so much hate?
Humanity
Exterminate with extreme prejudice.

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Hate Eternal - Haunting Abound




Haunting abound

Messenger of the word
With vengeance shall you striketh down
Bring forth the world to your knees
Tempter of all that is sacred
Curse and shake the ground upon you
Return from exile, reclaim what once was yours

Haunting abound - From the everlasting flame
Haunting abound - For I shall be known

Ravager of the abyss
Legend of unequalled power
Cast out tribulations amongst mankind
O' engulfing flame
Betrayer of all that is pure
Make all bathe in the blood of atonement

All shall worship him
All shall honour him
All shall praise him
The personification of evil
All shall worship him
All shall honour him
All shall praise him
The beast now has arisen

Emerging out of shadows and the mire
The ghost of the past now awakens
Sound the trumpets of death, signifying rebirth
Unveil the prophetic curse

Haunting abound
Adversary to all that appose
The fallen now has risen
Haunting abound

Haunting abound
You shall attempt to strike me down
Yet I shall bring the arrival of the end
Haunting abound

Haunting abound
Your ominous presence so profound
For the shadow of death shall rise
Haunting abound

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Likin the fretless bass...

Obscura - Anticosmic Overload



This is the anti, the anticosmic overload
And storms in emulation growl
From land to sea, from sea to land
And fashion as they wildly howl

Though none may hope to fathom thee
Still glorious are thy works of might

A circling wonder working band
Destructive flames in mad career
Precede thy thunders on their way
Yet lord thy messengers revere

In spreading billows foams the ocean
Spheres whirl around in endless motion
And cliff and sea with mighty shock
Still glorious are thy works of might

This is the anti, the anticosmic overload
Revolves the earth in splendour bright
From land to sea, from sea to land
And fashion as they wildly howl

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

Derek Roddy-Modern Drummer Festival

Interview

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Otep - I, Alone



Loud & Proud
Loud & Proud

Alone, in the crowd

Sometimes I feel
more dead than alive
Sometimes I feel
I can do it this time
Sometimes I feel
so empty inside
Sometimes I feel
like I'm losing my mind
Sometimes I feel
like trash cast aside
Sometimes I feel
suffocated by the lies

I want to burn it
I want to hurt them
The spider readies the web

May the bridges I burn light
my way
isolated in defiance, I will
remain
May the bridges I burn light
my way
I will never comply, I'll forever defy

I'm strange
I'm odd
I'm queer
I'm flawed
I'm one of a kind

I'm strange
I'm odd
I'm queer
I'm flawed
I am divine

Alone, in the crowd

Sometimes I feel nothing at all
Sometimes I feel everything is
my fault
Sometimes I feel
the hate break my mind
Sometimes I feel they deserve it this time
Sometimes I feel my scars are for rent
Sometimes I feel my hands
around their necks

I want to crush them
I want to hurt them
The spider readies the web

May the bridges I burn light
my way
Isolated in defiance, I will
remain
May the bridges I burn light
my way
I will never comply, I'll forever
defy

I'm strange
I'm odd
I'm queer
I'm flawed
I'm one of a kind

I'm strange
I'm odd
I'm queer
I'm flawed
I am divine

Don't let the heavy drapes of
the world drag you down

I don't wanna be complete
I don't wanna be content
I don't wanna be perfect
I don't wanna be like them

Loud & Proud
Loud & Proud

I don't wanna be complete
I don't wanna be content
I don't wanna be perfect
I don't wanna be like them

May the bridges I burn light
my way
isolated in defiance, I will
remain
May the bridges I burn light
my way
I will never comply, I'll forever
defy

Loud & Proud
Loud & Proud

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

Divine Empire - The Mauler



Foaming at the mouth, deranged and rabid
possessed by evill, unquenching thrist for blood
chased down and hunted, with nowhere to escape
your scent has been detected, there's no way to be saved

ripping and tearing, gashing and shredding
pleading and screaming, you beg for mercy
clawing and feasting, growling and barking
weeping and bleeding, you fight for your life

creature built to kill, gun powder in his veins
abused by his master, taking his revenge
teeth are sinking in, blood is everywhere
feasting on your limbs, this is no nightmare

ripping and tearing, gashing and shredding
pleading and screaming, you beg for mercy
clawing and feasting, crowling and barking
weeping and bleeding, you fight for your life
ripping and tearing, gashing and shredding
pleading and screaming, you beg for mercy
clawing and feasting, crowling and barking
weeping and bleeding, you fight for your life

when you least expect it, coming out of nowhere
best of the devil, you don't know what hit you
don't try to run, you, you cannot hide
time has come for you, pray that you don't die

fighting for your life, holes are everywhere
choking on your blood, gasping for your air
your life flashes by, know you could be dead
don't think for one minute, that you will spared

foaming at the mouth, daranged and rabid
possessed by evill, unquenching thrist for blood
chased down and hunted, with nowhere to escape
your scent has been detected, there's no way to be saved

ripping and tearing, gashing and shredding
pleading and screaming, you beg for mercy
clawing and feasting, growling and barking
weeping and bleeding, you fight for your life
ripping and tearing, gashing and shredding
pleading and screaming, you beg for mercy
clawing and feasting, growling and barking
weeping and bleeding, you fight for your life