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VIO-LENCE LYRICS
"1993 demo" (1993 Demo)
1. Breed
2. Again
3. Shooter
1. Breed
Breed
No welfare case of sinking bums
NO GANGSTERS WITH THEIR KILLING GUNS!
No crack babies for sucking breasts
WIPE OUT THEIR MOTHERS!
No fornication of the breeds
No more conception of you we need
No more the love of fucking cunt
Discard the ones we consider scum
One simple incision at the balls
One slice direct from the love of GOD
One rape your cock on the chopping block
One kill and you're the next to fall!
YOU BREED LIKE RATS - You fucking breed
YOU BREED LIKE RATS - Like disease
YOU BREED LIKE RATS - Like a rat you breed
YOU BREED LIKE RATS - You fuckin' breed like rats!
No more you hear your mother scream
No more crack babies on the street
No scenes of sacrifices for hate
Wipe out this fucked up race!
YOU BREED LIKE RATS - You fucking breed
YOU BREED LIKE RATS - Like disease
YOU BREED LIKE RATS - Like a rat you breed
YOU BREED LIKE RATS - You fuckin' breed like rats!
2. Again
Again
It hunts you down you're an animal draped in shock
You look around but you're blind a cat in the dark
But you will never see the eyes look into to hell
'cause when they're on'ya... it's fuckin' over!
BUST OUT - And you're on the run again
You're hunted down by the ones
You thought were your friends
The motherfuckers sold you out for dime-bags again
You thought they loved'ya... they fuckin' hate you!
Time that fills this place
It constantly repeats
For all your pain to feed
AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN
It circles back once more
It's making you its whore
It fucks and fucks some more
AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN
Like a rat creeping through the cracks in hell
You're paralyzed by the fear you know you can smell
It's something heavy ad it's crawling right up you're back
You feel it on'ya... its claws are in'ya!
PLUNGE IN - To your chest again
The fist of fear is tearing you down to the end
The blood flowing so warm to the touch
The things you feel... keep concealed
AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN
It circles back once more
It's making you its whore
It fucks and fucks some more
AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN
It waits then feeds... Its scaled flesh
It's hardly real... It's what it is!
Master of slaves... Presented as GOD
Self-proclaimed... It eats your dying brain!!!
Fucked-up like a thousand times before
Bloody-face kicked down into the floor
Screams of this is all you ever will feel
The sound is crushing... The pain is rushing
One way is only way we'll go
You've got to feel the ugliness as it flows
Through your bones, your blood, your heart and your mind
The things you feel... Keep concealed
AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN
It circles back once more
It's making you its whore
It fucks and fucks some more
AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN
3. Shooter
Shooter
My shuttered eyes a reflect from sound
Inside my head it's going down
So many times I've walked this course
Turns out the same just like before
I love your pain when what's done is done
But I never see 'cause I turn and run
Feel the lust burning inside
Taking out some mother-fuckers tonight
You're feeling the pain
I make it so far from real
You're dying, the pain
Is something that you need to feel
I'm drugged inside and feeling sick
I lurk in nothing just keeping hid
A mass abortion of what you adore
You fuck with me and I'll severe the cord!
The thrill, the kill, the lead of intent
Direct from me 'cause I'm so fucking bent
Feel the lust burning inside
Taking out some mother-fuckers tonight
You're feeling the pain
I make it so far from real
You're dying, the pain
Is something that you need to feel
Like creeps with bricks and fuck your brains
These dogs on chains I wrap around your necks
I strangle life from rage just kicked with hate
The faggots of the day, as I so proudly say
Just struggle for me, struggle for me... STRUGGLE!!
To feed my wild craze I hammer back and blow your ass away!
I've talked with Christ some thousand times
Just never seem to get it right
I scream for peace inside of the sin
The fuckin' rape that lets me in
A constant lie that keeps me on track
As I shoot you in your fucking back
Feel the lust burning inside
Taking out some mother-fuckers tonight
You're feeling the pain
I make it so far from real
You're dying, the pain
Is something that you need to feel
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