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We're standing here by the abyss and the world is in flames.
Two star-crossed lovers reaching out to the beast with many names.

He is
He's the shining and the light without whom I cannot see.
And he is
Insurrection, he is spite, he's the force that made me be.
He is
Nostro dis pater, nostr' alma mater.
He is.

We're hiding here inside a dream and all our doubts are now destroyed.
The guidance of the morning stars will lead the way into the void.

He is
He's the shining and the light without whom I cannot see.
And he is
Insurrection, he is spite, he's the force that made me be.
He is
Nostro dis pater, nostr' alma mater.
He is.
He is

He's the shining and the light without whom I cannot see.
And he is
Insurrection, he is spite, he's the force that made me be.
He is
He's the shining and the light without whom I cannot see.
And he is
The disobedience that holds us together.
He is
Nostro dis pater, nostr' alma mater.
And we are falling over the precipice.
 
Did you ever get the felling you're being followed?
Are you not familiar with the Revelations of St.John
The final book of the Bible, prophesied the apocalypse
He forced everyone to receive a mark on his right hand
Or on his forehead so that no one shall be able
To buy or sell unless he has that mark
Which is the name of the beast and the number of his name
And the number of the beast is '6 6 6'
What can such a specific prophecy mean?
What is the mark?
Well, the mark is the bar-code
The ubiquitous bar-code that you'll find on every bog roll
And every packet of Johnnies and every poxy-pork-pie
And every bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it say?
No one shall be able to buy or sell without that mark
And now what they're planning to do
In order to eradicate all credit card fraud
And in order to precipitate a totally cashless society
What they're planning to do
And they've already tested it on the American troops
They're gonna subcutaneously laser-tattoo
That mark onto your right hand or onto your forehead
They're going to replace plastic with flesh, fact
In the same book of Revelations
When the Seven Seals are broken open on the Day of Judgment
And the seven angels blow their trumpets
When the third angel blows her trumpet
Wormwood will fall from the sky
And wormwood will poison a third part of all the waters
And a third part of all the land and many, many, many people will die
And you know what the Russian translation of wormwood is?
Chernobyl, fact
On August the 18th, 1999
The planets of our solar system
Are going to line up into the shape of a cross
They're going to line up in the big signs
Of Aquarius, Leo, Taurus and Scorpio
Which just happen to correspond
To the four beasts of the apocalypse
As mentioned in the book of Daniel, another fact
Do you think that the amoeba ever dreamed
That it would evolve into the frog?
And when that first frog shimmied out of the water
And employed its vocal chords in order to attract a mate
[Incomprehensible] a predator
Do you think that that frog ever imagined
That incipient croak would evolve
Into all the languages of the world
Into all the literature of the word, possibly?
And just as that froggie could never have possibly
Conceived of Shakespeare
So we can never possibly imagine our destiny
Look, if you take the whole of time represented by one year
But only in the first few moments of the 1st of January
It's a long way to go
And no, we're not going to sprout extra limbs and wings and things
Because evolution itself is evolving
When it comes, the apocalypse itself will be a part of the process
Of that leap of evolution
By the very definition of Apocalypse
Mankind must cease to exist, at least in a material form
We'll have evolved into something that transcends matter
Into a species of pure thought, are you with me?
 
But, in all honesty, I don't have a hope in hell
I'm happy just to watch her move

And I thought they could cure his disease
But, in all honesty, he didn't have a hope in hell
Now we'll never see him move
 
Shot through the heart
And you're to blame
Darlin'
You give love a bad name

An angel's smile is what you sell
You promise me heaven, then put me through Hell
Chains of love got a hold on me
When passions a prison, you can't break free

Oh, you're a loaded gun, yeah
Oh, there's nowhere to run
No one can save me
The damage is done

Shot through the heart
And you're to blame
You give love a bad name (bad name)
I play my part and you play your games
You give love a bad name (bad name)
You give love, a bad name
 
Self-destruction, I'm headed for self-destruction
I'm self-hating, deprecating, I need help of something

I'm like "Cunt, pussy, slut, lick twat, lick dick"
No, my vocabulary ain't improved one bit

I'm the lowest of the lowest life-forms
And I make it painfully obvious every time I write songs
I'm hated, got liberals begging for the death penalty
And conservatives wishing my mother aborted her pregnancy

I wish my father just put his dick in my mother's mouth
And instead of getting pregnant she choked on me and spit me out

Kids wanna be me, why you wanna copy this loser?
All I do is spit bullshit immature potty humor

You doubting me and not listening when I'm talking
You can put my dick in your mouth and rub my balls on your chin
Motherfucker done, duck, sucker, run, run amok
Buck, buck, gun, Whodini, hut, hut, one

All the other white rappers they can suck my dick
In fact all the black rappers they can suck my dick
In fact everybody out there you can suck my dick

Find me in the basement fighting pitbulls with Michael Vick
Now I can say faggot, shit, dick, rape, eat cunt
Ain't no censorship issues here so let's be blunt

People never could stand me, I really don't care
Will I make some enemies with this record? Hell yeah


I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
Shoot me in my head, shoot me in my head
I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
I'm a fucking fat fuck
I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
Shoot me in my head, shoot me in my head
I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
I'm a fucking fat fuck


Oh yes, I'm a little bit old and a little bit bitter
I could have sold more and been a little bit bigger
They claimed that I am the next rapper to get slain
Come on, shoot me in my head, put a bullet in my fat brain

I got explosives, guns, knives, weapons of all types
Ninja stars, nunchucks, bats, pipes, looking for fights
(This is shit, can't you talk about something more positive like the environment or something important like politics?) Yeah, sure
Bill O'Reilly he would hate my guts, so what?
Katie Couric she would hate my guts, so what?
Barbara Walters or Whoopi; which one's the dumber slut?
Keith Olbermann, bitch, could get a knife in his gut
Obama nation, the Bushs, the Clintons or 80's Reaganomics
It don't matter, the government always be taking your profits
The Republicans ain't shit, the Democrats ain't shit
What would make you think that either side is ever gonna change shit?

Nancy Pelosi, that bitch crazy, before Obama she was water-
Boarding terrorists
and blowing Dick Cheney
Think they was looking for Bin Laden, that's a croc, they was looking for him
Like they looking for the murderers of Biggie and Pac

Fuck this, I ain't talking politics no more
Instead I'll walk in your office and shit on your floor
How my crazy ass look spitting political themes?
When I ain't even had beef with Bush till New Orleans

Hmm, strictly spitting that horribleness
Anybody that don't like it, they can gargle my piss

Rugged Man need love, I'ma grab Obama with that
Three trillion dollar budget and head to the strip club

I'm the last one they should ever let speak
I should save politics for Dead Prez and Immortal Technique


I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
Shoot me in my head, shoot me in my head
I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
I'm a fucking fat fuck
I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
Shoot me in my head, shoot me in my head
I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
I'm a fucking fat fuck



Rugged Man, Rugged Man, Rugged Man
You're a piece of shit
You're a fucking fat, fucking fat
Fuck, fu-u-uck

Who I'm rollin' with? Nobody nobody nobody nobody
Who I know? Nobody nobody nobody nobody
Who I care about? Nobody nobody nobody nobody
Who give a fuck about me? Nobody nobody nobody nobody
Sing it bitches
Rugged Man is a piece of shit
That's right, that's right
 
Oh yeah
What we're living in
Let me tell ya (about corona)

And it's a wonder man can eat at all
When things are big that should be small
Who can tell what magic spells we'll be doing for us
And I'm giving all my love to this world
Only to be told
I can't see
I can't breathe
No more will we be
And nothing's going to change the way we live
'Cause we can always take but never give
And now that things are changing for the worse
See, it's a crazy world we're living in
And I just can't see that half of us immersed in sin
Is all we have to give these -

Future's made of virtual insanity
Now always seem to, be governed by this love we have
For useless, twisting, our new technology
Oh, now there is no sound
For we all live underground

And I'm thinking what a mess we're in
Hard to know where to begin
If I could slip the sickly ties that earthly man has made
And now every mother, can choose the colour
Of her child
That's not nature's way
Well that's what they said yesterday
There's nothing left to do but pray
I think it's time I found a new religion
Whoa, it's so insane to synthesize another strain
There's something in these futures that we have to be told

Future's made of virtual insanity
Now always seem to, be governed by this love we have
For useless, twisting, our new technology
Oh, now there is no sound
For we all live underground

Now there is no sound
If we all live underground
And now it's virtual insanity
Forget your virtual reality
Oh, there's nothing so bad
Oh yeah, I know yeah

Of this virtual insanity, we're livin' in
Has got to change, yeah
Things, will never be the same
And I can't go on
While we're livin' in oh, oh virtual insanity
Oh, this world, has got to change
'Cause I just, I just can't keep going on, it was virtual
Virtual insanity that we're livin' in, that we're livin' in
That virtual insanity is what it is
Yeah

Future's made of virtual insanity
Now always seem to, be governed by this love we have
For useless, twisting, our new technology
Oh, now there is no sound
For we all live underground
Yes we do

Oh, now there's nothing that we live in
It's all gone wrong
Out of window, you know
There is nothing worse than a rambling man
There is nothing worse than a foolish mind
Virtual insanity is what we're living in
Yeah, yeah, it's alright
 
“This is a good place," he said.
"There's a lot of liquor," I agreed.”

― Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises
 
Hey you, big star
Tell me when it's over
Hey you, big mood, guide me to shelter
'Cause I'm through
When the two hits the six and it's summer
Cloud, come (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it)
The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)
I think god is moving its tongue
There's no crowd in the streets
And no sun in my own summer
The shade is a tool, a device, a savior
See, I try and look up to the sky
But my eyes burn
Cloud, come (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it)
The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)
Cloud, come (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it)
The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)
I think god is moving its tongue
There are no crowds in the streets and no sun in my own summer
Come (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it)
The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)
 
Dedicated to @mal3volent

What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas
But what if it don't?
What happens in my head stays in my head
But sometimes it won't
What if my feelings keep escaping?
Would it make you like WOAH?
I don't wanna risk
Putting my foot in this
So I keep my lips closed
All you heat is: mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Gotta button my lip so the truth don't slip
Gotta bleep out what I really wanna shout
Oops! Did I say it out loud? Did you find out?

I wanna have your babies!
Get serious like crazy
I wanna have your babies!
I see them springing up like daisies

Some of my feelings keep escaping
So I make it a joke
Nonchalance I keep on faking
So my heart don't get broke
I'm in a big, big, big, big ocean
In a tiny little boat
I'll only put the idea out there
If I know it's gonna float

All you hear is: mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Gotta button my lip
So the truth don't slip
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Gotta bleep out what I really wanna shout
Whoops! Did I say it out loud? Did you find out?

I wanna have your babies!
Get serious like crazy
I wanna have your babies!
I see them springing up like daisies
'Cause in my head there's a slot machine
And I'm betting your the one in my hopes and dreams

Trust me it'd scare you
If you knew what was going on in my brain
Trust me it'd scare you
That I've picked out the church, the school, all the names
If you knew it was all about you
Every wish, every candle,, every coin in the fountain
Trust me it'd scare you!

That's why I go:
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Gotta button my lip so the truth don't slip
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Gotta beep out what I really wanna shout
Whoops! Did I say it out loud? Did you find out?

I wanna have your babies!
Get serious like crazy
I wanna have your babies!
I see them springing up like daisies

Gonna button my lip so the truth don't slip
Gonna bleep out what I really wanna shout
Whoops! Did I say it out loud? Did you find out?
I wanna have your babies!
Get serious like crazy
I wanna have your babies!
I see them springing up like daisies
Babies! Babies! Babies! Babies!
I wanna have your babies!
 
[Verse 1]
Round, square, oval bitches
Rich, poor, slave bitches
Smart, dumb, crazy bitches
Prude, horny, dirty bitches
Fat, tall, skinny bitches
Bi, straight, gay bitches
Cool, nerdy, stuck up bitches
Ghetto, yuppy, valley bitches
High, low, middle bitches
Single, married, widowed bitches
Big, little, thin bitches
Young, old, midget bitches
Club, bar, DJ bitches
Singing, acting, real bitches, yeah...!

[Chorus]
I love all bitches !
All bitches !
Yeah !
All bitches !
Yeah !
I love all bitches !

[Verse 2]
Round, square, oval bitches
Rich, poor, slave bitches
Smart, dumb, crazy bitches
Prude, horny, dirty bitches
Fat, tall, skinny bitches
Bi, straight, gay bitches
Cool, nerdy, stuck up bitches
Ghetto, yuppy, valley bitches
High, low, middle bitches
Single, married, widowed bitches
Big, little, thin bitches
Young, old, midget bitches
Club, bar, DJ bitches
Singing, acting, real bitches, yeah...!

[Chorus]
I love all bitches !
All bitches !
Yeah !
All bitches !
Yeah !
I love all bitches !
 
Because maybe I'm a fake
Maybe you're to blame
Maybe I'm a star
Stumbling drunk light
My mistakes I've made won't leave me alone
Oh no

And if you don't find me on the front page
Find a way to say that you saw me
And if you don't find me in a movie
Find a way to say that you knew me
You and I got lost along the way
But this will end some day some way
And if you don't find me at all
Then I won't care
Oh yeah
 
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From this valley they say you are leaving
We shall miss your bright eyes and sweet smile
For you take with you all of the sunshine
That has brightened our pathway a while

Then come sit by my side if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
Just remember the Red River Valley
And the cowboy that's loved you so true

For a long time, my darlin', I've waited
For the sweet words you never would say
Now at last all my fond hopes have vanished
For they say that you're going away

Then come sit by my side if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
Just remember the Red River Valley
And the cowboy that's loved you so true
 
Aerosmith - Amazing

I kept the right ones out
And let the wrong ones in
Had an angel of mercy to see me through all my sins
There were times in my life
When I was goin' insane
Tryin to walk through
The pain
When I lost my grip
And I hit the floor
Yeah, I thought I could leave, but couldn't get out the door
I was so sick and tired
Of livin' a lie
I was wishin that I
Would die
It's Amazing
With the blink of an eye you finally see the light
It's Amazing
When the moment arrives that you know you'll be alright
It's Amazing
And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight
That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation
And how high can you fly with broken wings?
Life's a journey not a destination
And I just can't tell just what tomorrow brings
You have to learn to crawl
Before you learn to walk
But I just couldn't listen to all that righteous talk
I was out on the street
Just tryin' to survive
Scratchin' to stay
Alive
It's Amazing
With the blink of an eye you finally see the light
It's Amazing
When the moment arrives that you know you'll be alright
It's Amazing
And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight
 
Just before our love got lost, you said
"I am as constant as a northern star, " and I said
"Constantly in the darkness
Where's that at?
If you want me, I'll be in the bar"

On the back of a cartoon coaster
In the blue TV screen light
I drew a map of Canada
Oh, Canada
With your face sketched on it twice

Oh, you are in my blood like holy wine
You taste so bitter
And so sweet, oh
I could drink a case of you darling, and I would
Still be on my feet
Oh, I would still be on my feet

Oh, I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints
I'm frightened by the devil
And I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraid

I remember that time you told me, you said
"Love is touching souls"
Surely you touched mine, 'cause
Part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to time

Oh, you're in my blood like holy wine
You taste so bitter
And so sweet, oh
I could drink a case of you, darling
Still, I'd be on my feet
I would still be on my feet

I met a woman
She had a mouth like yours, she knew your life
She knew your devils and your deeds, and she said
"Go to him
Stay with him if you can
But be prepared to bleed"

Oh, but you are in my blood, you're my holy wine
You're so bitter
Bitter and so sweet, oh
I could drink a case of you, darling
Still, I'd be on my feet
I would still be on my feet
Hmm
 
The bolded parts really speak to me. Happy things.

Vermicide Violence / A Dyspneic Frenzy

HYPERVENTILATION
YOU SWEAT, YOU SHAKE
HEART PALPITATIONS
A DREADFUL SENSATION OF IMMINENT DEATH

HYPERVENTILATION
YOU SWEAT, YOU SHAKE
HEART PALPITATIONS
YOU HAVE SEVERE ANXIETY!

JUST BREATHE
RELAX
JUST BREATHE
DEEP INHALE, EXHALE
JUST BREATHE
IT'S ALL GONNA BE OKAY!

FIND YOUR HAPPY PLACE
CLOSE YOUR EYES REPEAT A MANTRA
THINK OF THINGS THAT MAKE YOU HAPPY

FIND YOUR HAPPY PLACE
SERENITY NOW SERENITY NOW!


IN AND OUT
IN AND OUT
IN AND OUT
IN AND BLEGGHHH

JUST BREATHE
RELAX
DEEP INHALE, EXHALE
JUST BREATHE
RELAX
JUST BREATHE
IT'S ALL GONNA BE OKAY

IN AND OUT
IN AND OUT
IN AND OUT
IN AND OUT
IN AND OUT
IN AND OUT

YOU COULD ALWAYS TAKE SOME BENZODIAZEPINES
BUT IF ALL ELSE FAILS JUST THINK OF HAPPY THINGS

THINK OF HAPPY THINGS!
HAPPY FUCKING THINGS

LIKE KITTIES
RAINBOWS
LOLLIPOPS
BROWNIES
COOKIES
PUPPIES
SLINKYS
TRAMPOLINES
DIET COKE
SLEDDINGGGGGGGGG


HYPERVENTILATION
YOU SWEAT, YOU SHAKE
HEART PALPITATIONS
A DREADFUL SENSATION OF IMMINENT DEATH

HYPERVENTILATION
YOU SWEAT, YOU SHAKE
HEART PALPITATIONS
I PROMISE YOU WILL BE OKAY!
 
Also definitely this.

Cash, I need some fucking cash I need it kind of fast
I need it now right away right away
Cash, gonna make it last don't tell me about the past
I need it now right away right away
I need some fucking cash you need some fucking cash
We all need some fucking cash run and get my gun
Cash, don't tell me about the past don't wanna make it last
I need it now right away right away
Cash, you need some fucking cash were gonna make it last
I need it now right away right away
I need some fucking cash you need some fucking cash
We all need some fucking cash run and get my gun
Cash
Cash I need some fucking cash I'm gonna make it last
I need it now right away right away
Cash don't tell me about the past, don't wanna make it last
I need it now right
Away right away
I need some fucking cash you need some fucking cash
We all need some fucking cash run and get my gun
 
I think the silence speaks volumes
Now we march to our own drums
They're only singing what they want to be sung
Hate's become the new anthem
How could you?
When did our veins run numb?
We treat our species like a fucking flood
Hate's becoming our new anthem
 
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