The Profits Of Doom
Goodbye cruel world.
Of this shape a star of five also applies to the one with six sides against the sun and against the moon
I warn you that these two combined will bring man's doom
Of ten horns and seven heads count your fingers and the continents
On your head or in you right hand this new moral code that the media commands
Believe not in their clever words because faith enacted are the loudest heard
All these things I say are true understood sadly by a chosen few you
April 2029 the final time
The end my friend in not near the hour in fact is quite here
When the moon becomes red to guide the risen dead this means God's turned his back on you
It's a Friday the 13th of course you won't live to see noon
I am a prophet of doom I am the profit of doom
So now the star has fallen washing away the seas
The seventh seal now opens it's raining your fears
Are you paranoid the coming asteroid has got your name tattooed on it
This stone's called Apophis it brings Apocalypse
I am a prophet of doom I am the profit of doom
Speak the name of He created thee all to be which should not be spoken no laws broken
Now life and love the stars above which fall upon thee all that worship the beast influence ceased
My soul's on fire
My faith is an amber burning ever working towards a greater reward serving my Lord
Built his home upon the rock not of the flock but coming as a shepherd guarding his herd
My soul's on fire
September Sun
September sun glowing golden hair
Now keep in mind son she was never there
October's rust bisecting black storm clouds
Only the deaf hear my silent shouts
Yet in the dark still he screams your name
Nights living death with witch rhymes insane
Ten years amassed para toda mi vida?
Lost man in time was his name Peter
September sun rotted Flatbush porch
I would have run then had I known the cost
Autumnal rays turned your eyes to stone
Did it give you pleasure to steal my soul?
Is droh bray tak-niq bohaus davar. Iz shov mif bushtar.
Im drak syervo gervi porbo. Et berna jahrtone.
Is droh bray tak-niq bohaus davar. Iz shov mif bushtar.
Im drak syervo gervi porbo. Et berna jahrtone.
Leave her alone I said leave her alone
Leave her alone I said leave her alone
Leave her alone I said leave her alone
Me I know why me I know why
Me I know why me I know why
Halloween In Heaven
The dead they got that morbid beat it goes day o day o
They dance upon decaying feet with their black toes
Heaven, Limbo and Hell purgatory oh well oh well
Halloween in Heaven it's Christmas in Hell
Halloween in Heaven oh well oh well
The devil stole a yule tree decorated with souls
Jesus trick or treating as him below
Heaven, Limbo and Hell purgatory oh well oh well
Halloween in Heaven it's Christmas in Hell
Halloween in Heaven oh well oh well
Bonham on drums, Entwistle on bass as guest morticians
Bon Scott on vox, Rhoads just for kicks, on guitar Hendrix
Lennon sits in with his friend George but where is Morrison?
Of course I cried when I heard they'd died and took a part of me
Same time gave from beyond the grave became what was to be
Elvis ain't dead so he isn't here party never ends
Demon roadies, angel groupies, suicide losers
If only I'd known how cool death is I'd have killed myself sooner
Of harps and choirs, pumpkin pine pyres, flames of red and green
Orange and black, years take me back Christmas or Halloween
Halloween in Heaven it's Christmas in Hell
Halloween in Heaven oh well oh well
A Dish Better Served Coldly
What makes you think that you have won when the battle has only just begun?
Let the punishment fit the crime bad things come to those in all good time
My mistake was to put you first deceitful bubble was so soon to burst
I asked you - believe in just us now my faith lie in mine own justice
How many times must I say I'm not sorry and how many ways can I show I don't care?
Rotting bodies of enemies cannot smell sweet enough to me
What is the price of a friend who would carry out revenge?
In this bleak world of absent laws one in which the just are whores
An honor to die for the truth eye for an eye, tooth for tooth
How many times must I say I'm not sorry and how many ways can I show I don't care?
Unsuccessfully Coping With The Natural Beauty Of Infidelity
Trust and you'll be trusted says the liar to the fool
Lust and so what if you're busted in love and war there ain't no rules
Do you believe in forever I don't even believe in tomorrow
The only things that last forever are memories and sorrow
Out of sight out of mind the motto of betrayal
The prophets preach to forgive and forget I'm sorry, but I am unable
You went to L'Amour Saturday night
Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes too tight
His tongue down your throat his hand up your skirt
I'm a man but it still hurts
Slut whore cunt I know you're fucking someone else
I know you're fucking someone else
You had cock on your mind and cum on your breath
Inserted that diaphragm before you left
Practicing freelance gynecology
Where there's a womb there's a way with you it's for free
Slut whore cunt I know you're fucking someone else
I know you're fucking someone else
Done it before time after time refused to learn your lesson
Gave until it hurt thought it was right only fools make mistakes twice
So you sit home drinking alone empty bottle in your hand
Don't even try to sort out the lies it's worse to try to understand
You make me hate myself
I know you're fucking someone else
I know you're fucking someone else
Der Untermensch
Hey you on public assistance why don't you get a job?
Sell some dope and buy some pride it's the only thing you couldn't rob
Socioparasite socioparasite
How does it feel to live for free get off society's back
Skells like you allowed to live you wonder why we're taxed
Socioparasite socioparasite
Waste of life you're a waste of life
Getting fucked up on Classon Avenue smoking crack and drinking booze
Spike in your arm no money for food but there's plenty of gas in your BMW
There's a dopewhore waiting at home dealing your shit on the chemophone
Poor Tawana gets born with a birth defect but it only increases your welfare check
Been doing some thinking and I have an answer to arrest the spreading cancer
Send you back to where you came from get the fuck rid of you (sub)human scum
If you don't pay taxes you shouldn't vote so get in line and get back on the boat
I'd love to tear down all those projects kiss my ass home relief reject
Waste of life you're a waste of life
Waste of life you're a waste of life
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