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Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque

All our monkeys have monkeys
we drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar Limosines
We′re not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on TV
It′s a dirty word Reich, say what you like
It′s a dirty word Reich, say what you like

We′re the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

We′re the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

The devils are girls with Van Gogh′s missing ear
You say what you want but filth is all that they hear
I′ve got the jigger to make all you bigger
Ladies und gentlemen
So drop your pissroom mate, and make sure you′re not late
You tramps and lunatics
Here′s a trick that′s gonna make you click

We′re the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

We′re the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

It′s a dirty word Reich, say what you like
It′s a dirty word Reich, say what you like

So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Irons, Rowdy rowdies, Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls
Hellzapoppin, open your third nostril
Put on your black face, and your god is gone

We′re the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

We′re the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

We sing la la, la la, la la lah
We sing la la, la la, lah
La la, la la, la la, lah
We sing la la, la la, la la lah

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 09:55:36

Cannibal Corpse - Grotesque

Monstrous
My thoughts
Revolting visions, carnage
Bloodbath
My dream
Gore soaked
My hands
Hallucination, or real
I wield
The blade

Grotesque..d...grotesque

Visions
Murder
See myself slashing, the throats
Victims
My friends
Horror
My crimes
Fiendish memory, did I
Kill them
I must know

Did I kill them?

Life long friend
Cut off his head

How can this be I butchered them
Why would I slaughter them?
Who gave me this knife to kill them
With, how could I chop them up?

Survey my massacre
Fragments of my comrades carpet
The ground below
I want to escape
Stab myself suicide wake me up and set me free

Solo: Pat

Grotesque..d...grotesque

Did I kill them?
Did I kill them?

 

Дата написания: 23 Февраля 2024 00:00:00