19(fucking)78 Lyrics


The blood, the rage oh it flows

Down the hills we know

The damned be the dead for we gave them a grave

No time for worms to behave

Another day and we'll seal all their fates

Down in a hole. My murderous soul

Can never them escape

Ohhh, why don't you do as I please

Another womb another whore

I can feel the disease

We Never let them persist

Now bound them and show them the light in their eyes

A fading moment they'll miss

I'm not dying. Am I?

Not to the darkness

You are trying. But nothing

Can save your soul no more

(tonight, tonight is the night, you'll die

By my hands my darling)

Dead and cold

The parts of me that you'll never know

Could bring you to your

Knees behold

All of this pain that I'll control

Until the very end

On this hillside

Just me and my mother fucking tribe I

This night will be a god damn genocide

For you and only you

You'll die by my hands but not before we ravage you

God damn, Bitch

Remove the guts, When we fuck bitch

I'll watch you bleed

I never let them see I've lost all my sanity

Like a moth to the flame I'm vile and serve no one but me

Can never let them exist

Can never let them dream for reality

Is nothing but a test

And in the end they die for satiety

Take the pipe, and suck it on down

She chokes, she drowns

And her soul runs over my hole

Fucking Body as it goes cold

It invades oh this power I feel

Standing I'm drained of the fuel that raged

Until it spilled of her brains

Ohhh, why don't you do as I please

Another womb another whore

I can feel the disease

We Never let them persist

Now Bound them and show them the light in their eyes

A fading moment they'll miss

10 of them, No love, Oh how they sinned

A wretched grin

Another will die within the night just like they always did

Upon the hill they hid, Sickening

Tonight they may not just die

But suffer for all of my life, The sins

The whoring and all of the strife

The things they do that leave them alive

For just a moment they pleasure me right

10 of them

It's not enough of them

The blood in them

Ohh I must have now

Dead and cold

The parts of me, that you'll never know

Could bring you to your

Knees behold

All of this pain that I'll control

Until the very end

On the hills they slay

Lay them down

Within the filth of LA state

Burning it all the way down

Not a god damn soul can breath

In this fucking bullshit town

1970 fucking 8

What a time to be lifeless