REGURGITATED GUTS Death

Suicidal preacher hangs himself Unfaithful servant goes straight to hell When he returns, your life will end Down from the skies maggots descend Least expecting his horrible face Your decayed guts

REGURGITATION OF GIBLETS Carcass

Your stomach is reviled Spew up your sanguined guts In your wooden box Septic vomit of chyme... ...Putrid offal...

Abattoir Gehenna

Death is its wings Riding you like a plague The clock is ticking Your life will fade This nightly realm Is void of your god Can not hide Can not deny Can not turn away Can not pray You are lost And hold

SACRIFICIAL Death

With chainsaw in hand Your death I demand Slicing through your fat My awaited gore attack Manipulating lies Is your way of life Riding on cheap glory Your life is getting gory Watch you bleed

SCREAM BLOODY GORE Death

Decapitated head licking your cunt Sucking all the blood from your stump Intestinal guts taking their hold Leaving you dead, stiff and cold Controlling the minds of the blood thirsty dead Unholy

PRIMITIVE WAYS Death

Emotions don't exist, pain you can't resist Primitive ways Conducting ceremonies to meet the ancient one While having an outer body experience Celebrate the kill of the day Then walk among the guts

Guts The Plot In You

What's stopping you this time from everything you know you want to do I waited outside for you, with nothing but my fists and rage I saw you peak out the window, I'll be here until the morning br...

Guts Minor Art

하룻밤 사이 달콤한 꿈잡고파 손 휘저어봐도 Oh oh나란 놈은 진짜 척을 져도세상하고 나뉘어쉽사리 안 넘어지고 무너져도 달려날 깔보던 것들이 난 보이지도 않어도시의 한가운데 옥상 거기에 자세 잡고이 아래로 떨어지는 게 무섭지 않어더 높은 타워였어도 나 쫄리지가 않어내가 진짜 두려워하는 건나의 낙화가 책의 책갈피로쓰여지지 않는 것뿐하루 수백 번을 죽어도...

Guts Alex Winston

know you're alive throw me into the fire Man I should have known I should have known God damn you're alive threw me into the fire Man I should have known I should have known But I I I My body's full of guts

Guts All Time Low

possibilities Catch my breathe and go for it Take apart everything that's holding me down Make a point To pick a new direction To make a new connection Is this what it feels like Finding out that I've got the guts

Guts John Cale

Familiar hyperbole And there would go the secret plot The piss had missed the hole in the pot Like that ancient teenage dream From soul to poison soul to poison soul Guts, guts, got no guts And stitches

GUTS! SXMPRA, 1nonly

AV with that drip, hoAyy, like what the fuck?Motherfucker got a bullet through his lungsKeep a clutch,I pop a hollow and serve it to his gutShawty fuck, I'm in the function,don't mean to interruptI...

ZOMBIE RITUAL Death

Revengeful corpse out to kill Smell the stench,your guts will spill Vomit for a mind,maggots for a cock With his axe,the corpse will chop Stare into his eyes Now in his spell Kiss the rotting

Sarcasm (Album Version) Get Scared

left for my eyes If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die Sticks and stones could break my bones But anything you say will only fuel my lungs Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

Sarcasm Get Scared

wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death You could be the corpse and I could be the killer If I could be the devil you could be the sinner You could be the drugs and I could be

Death Valley Fall Out Boy

I wanna see your animal side Let it all out I wanna see the dirt Under your skin I need your broken promises I want the guts and glory baby baby This town is wasted and alone Cause we are alive Here in

Time to Waste Alkaline Trio

They watch from their windows as all arms fall to their sides, and all eyes fix on the death of tomorrow.

Quick Death Transplants

Looks so violent, death is silent Beating me with your words I'm bleeding now battled to your head And degenerating here at the brand new hope Devils surround me, ain't gonna stop me Tearing apart my soul

Deathschlager Hanzel Und Gretyl

Creature, beastial scum Bastard, the devil has come Maggot, despicable swine My kingdom come, your death all mine!

Gopher Guts Aesop Rock

Greasy Grimy Gopher Guts; Poolside; 0 for 1 and don't forget spoons twice Lukewarm folgers; mold on his moonpie Rooms in his home that dissipate into fruit flies Suicide lane wide load ride looting

Dog Guts Macabre

, roadkill Jeffrey bleached the bones of Roadkill, roadkill It started with a tadpole Killed before it could Grow into a Frog Then Jeffrey resorted to playing With the intestines of decaying dogs Dog guts

guts feeling pami

Or was it just a sign From feeling like that A guts feeling A guts feeling A guts feeling Or a silver lining

MANGLED Cannibal Corpse

Demolition of bodies, samshed and broken, piles of guts, moist and steaming Tendons severing, brains are boiling, unburied corpses in state of decay Rotten limbs start to ferment, torso's torn in two

Keeper Of Decay Autopsy

"Roadkill, guts are spilled A flattened form of death A heavenly delight Death is sweet Scoop up the meat Intact or mashed-it matters not I bring home my new surprises Open my door, the odor rises One

Die My Bride Murderdolls

Well I'd rather cut you than the wedding cake And your bloody guts on my rented tux and I do, I do, I do wanna kill you 'Til death do us part, I'll tear us apart Now I kiss your cold dead lips And

Thou Shall Not Murder Elvis Depressedly

you drank of the chalice of satan's blood you know we pass from death to life because we love each other anyone who does not love remains in death anyone who hates his brother has broken this command thou

High Velocity Impact Spatter Cannibal Corpse

Slamming You into walls excesive speed Creates catastrophic sounds Scraping Fresh blood and guts from off the pavement Before stench of death sets in Piercing Between the eyes and unexpected Liquid red

Back From The Dead Obituary

You fear, the point death sent. Rise the dead's awake. You, you like to find me in what's right. Like to dream me in hell, dying. We're back, we're back and for once more.

GALLERY OF SUICIDE Cannibal Corpse

INTO THE ABYSS, PERPETUAL AND TORTUTOUS ARCHIAC CARCASSES, DISPLAYED DEGENERACY ONCE WITHIN THESE WALLS A LIFE OF DEATH WLL BE UNLEASHED FOREVER DYING ARE THE DEAD, COUNTLESS BLEEDING HEADS CADAVERS

Voodoo Vengeance Monks of Doom

Got me a rabbit for supper I'm making chicken up Don't touch my gun I sip ground glass Voodoo vengeance Voodoo death Squeakin' rats they run from the voodoo house Trace little curlicues (track the little

For Victory Or Death Amon Amarth

We'll split their skulls and spill their guts Upon the frozen ground. Yeah, we'll never kneel again, Not to deity nor men. Now they'll taste our bitter hate; What's owed will be repaid.

Death Wish Kool G Rap and DJ Polo

sucker's asleep, I turn his shit into Bedrock Come on son, get done in Niggas are running like the redcoats is coming I enlist punk niggas that want some of this And what's left is the breath of a death

A Skeleton In The Closet Anthrax

A deadly fascination, of a madman's solution Six million dead, poison tales pollutes his head Tell me a story--Will ya, Will ya A real good story, I won't leave till ya Spill your guts old man Leave

Heretic Nightmare

was serving the preachers The masters I implored Sometimes, there's no more beliefs in my fate I say no prayers no more And by the flames I will be burnt I'm a defender of god I feel it deep down in my guts

Killing The Me In Me Embodyment

give a word of fragile optimism that this will be okay bore down on gluttonous hands, regurgitated thoughts from my heart this can only be the going under this can only be killing the me in me push

Sing My Chemical Romance

Sing it for the boys, sing it for the girls every time you that you lose it sing it for the world Sing it from the heart Sing it till you’re nuts Sing it out for the words that’ll hate your guts

Ludd Gang The Fall

stick with the gang of one I'll make a stand with the Ludd Gang carve a hole in the rain for ya I'll carve a hole in the rain for ya Courage my sweet Courage my sweet Courage my sweet It's a quiet like death

Twang Bar King Adrian Belew

cause I know you saw me kickin' at the gig last night maybe baby that's why they call me twang bar king <Interlude> Rip bash smash burn up a fret I can keep it in tune and nearly beat it to death

FEAST ON DISMEMBERED CARNAGE Carcass

liquidized and minced with hatred Brains are splattered, strewn limbs and heads Blood has been spurted as the arteries were shredded Eyes have been impaled, flayed skin in strips Intestines and guts

The Path That Lies Behind Me Catamenia

I am discharging the twilights of my mind Conditioning fabricates my authentic sight My radiant past, beaten paths are left behind In the sea of make-believes, lies the remnants of dying mind Death

The Death Of Suzzy Roche The Roches

I work in the laundromat The one that Suzzy Roche Does hers at I hate her guts She thinks I want her autograph She's got stinky crusty socks She's got underwear that shocks O what a pig, she's such a pig

Murdertrain a Comin' Metalocalypse: Dethklok

Here comes the soul-collecting train of murder coming It longs to take your putrid blackened soul away from you Your face will leave your rotting head in the early morning Your guts will leave your corpse

Hate Your Guts Black Label Society

down and out, left for dead Lost without a friend Now how you live with yourself Child, I just don't know But as far as I'm concerned I think ya really suck You're rotten and you really blow I hate your guts

Spill Your Guts Caesars Palace

messed up and pretty lame You say it brings you out of style That it's a different game You shouldn't put the chill on me 'Cause when the fireworks are over Girl I'll make you see Come on baby spill your guts

Blood 'n Guts Luther Dickinson

Sacrifice blood 'n guts Friends and family, fare thee well Left everyone I had at home On a 'what the hell' For barkin' dogs and empty bottles Jailhouse tattoos Lucero stars and Dixie darlins' And a whole

Double Helix Death Grips

the one And its on like damn Well I never thought Uh huh, oh yeah Like I didn't know Wake up young blood Ain't nobody sleepin And they never was Off the cliff in a blur of black blood and hoodou hexin guts

Fantastic Man Jam Baxter

Yeah thank you very much, fresh right down to my tagliatelle guts Bitch you're way too kind, stay lathered in succes in these strange new times Fresh out the bath, face made of tweed Liquidised brain on

I Hate Your Guts on Sunday (Ben Weasel) Screeching Weasel

I hate your guts on Sunday no other day of the week I hate your guts on Sunday but Monday morning you look so sweetI hate your guts on Sunday and I'm not even sure why 'cause I love your guts on Friday

The Countdown Has Begun Xtrunk

Even if you don't show people a thing Beads of sweat run on your forehead A smile to wipe out the grieves and dry the tears Your pride and guts are reflections of your reserve No flaw is visible but in

Bowels Of The Devil Body Count

Bowels of the devil, let me tell you what the muthafucka eats, its stomach's filled with lost souls guts made out of steel and concrete.