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Scream Of The Butterfly

A creature made of sunshine
her eyes were like the sky
Rabbit howls like something old
As we twitch to a lullaby
The scapel shines in god's sunshine
The Streetlights whisper pain
Down here near the poison stream
our god has gone insane

She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
with blood on her hands
into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry

She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
with blood on her hands
into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry...
like the scream of the butterfly

Sunshine in the house of flames
she loves it where she gets it
but it's never felt the same
surgery, in the house of dissection
when your candle burns out..I'll resurrect you
she runs
through fields of daisies
yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies
Who cares
cause the air is free
when you get there will you kiss the dead for me?

there's blood on the moon and the summer is cold
there's love in the room
but baby that's getting old
there's blood on my face sittin' on a dead shore
A highway, highway of emptiness and I'm getting bored

There's blood on the moon as we plan our escape
The goddess in bloom
handcuffed and raped
There's blood in the bathtub baby
murder the king
there's blood on the moon
there's blood on just about everything

Sunshine in the house of flames
she loves it where she gets it
but it's never felt the same
surgery, in the house of dissection
when your candle burns out..I'll resurrect you
she runs
through fields of daisies
yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies
Who cares
cause the air is free
when you get there will you kiss the dead for me?

Something cold is forced inside her
a tears spill down her cheek
stillborn songs of a dead dreamer
hymn's of a needle freak

With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care
her dreams of liquid blue
I cut my self again and again to remind myself of you

She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
with blood on her hands
into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry...
She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
with blood on her hands
into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry...
like the scream of the butterfly
I like the scream of the butterfly

I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun
wanted by the FBI
we dropped some acid
killed our parents
then we hit the road

I like the scream of the butterfly


Boy do I love this ******** song! blaugh

Well i got a few with my black metal bands and my death metal bands but im to lazy to post em atm ill prolly do later

heres tho an old one i wrote hehe wich ive actually started to use with my new founded Thrash metal band
its an angry lyrikk wink wrote it when i was like 15 (geez.. five years ago lol)
its not one of dem sissy poetical lyrikk that everyone write nowadays
straight to the point non fancy word lyrikk!

anyway :

Worlds Hearse

The Shackles of lies
bound to an unconcious mind
as sheep we consume them
the lies that embraces us all
think for your self
belive in your self


Release what is held within
Let go of the treachory
this world has to offer
we were ment to change the world
(but we only made it worse!)

Crush! your inner ********! Religions whore!
Destroy! Parasites of ********! Religions whore!

Soiciety has ignored me
outcast from the human race
made me feel like i was out of place
Although im really right in their FACE!

This sick world belongs
to the ash of christianity
I carved my name into the rocks
to make my own excistance count
not just one of the flock
im the bounty hunter i am the Independent
i am the serpents tounge!

This is a poem I plan on turning into a little song. Im not in a band I just like to write poems and lately have had the urge to strum a bit and try to turn them into a song. I am thinking about having a friend who is a decent guitarist *electric* help me make it a bit more heavy sounding. Here it is:
Memorial of Infinity


A cold hard face of hate, anger, and destruction eat away at my ever forbidding of careing and loving soul. Denial of our birth is now only a comfort. Yes I may love only a spawn of satan, but never shall it surface. (repeat)


My love for you is eaten away moment by moment and thought by thought. Yes I may love only a spawn of satan, but never shall it surface. This is my burden, my mask of resilence, an acid that tears at my conscience.


This is my burden....(pause)This is my burden my mask of resilence, an acid that tears at my conscience. Denial of our birth is only a comfort. Yes I may love only a spawn of satan, but never shall it surface. A cold hard face of hate, anger, and destruction eat away at my ever forbidding of careing and loving soul. (repeat)


My love for you is eaten away moment by moment and thought by thought.Denial of our birth is only a comfort.This is my burden, my mask of resilence, an acid that tears at my conscience. A cold hard face of hate, anger, and destruction eat away at my ever forbidding of careing and loving soul....(pause) A cold hard face of hate, anger, and destruction eat away at my ever forbidding of careing and loving soul...


Its still a bit rough but thats how I plan for it to go so far. Heh But its something I usually dont write any songs but Im trying it out.

Remembering Never

The Grenade In Mouth Tragedy

This is an exaggeration of your mortality
This is an exaggeration of your morality
This is an exaggeration of you
Confines of tradition reject and disregard
The realization of a better way to simulate
To oppose the suffering
We can burn this bridge together
Learn to unlearn
All the harshness and bloodshed that consumes you
That consumes the earth
The torture that which ensues
Regret your death cycle that imprisons you
Spit back lies that segregate the truth for what it's worth
Only words won't kill your violent perspective violence,
Murdering everything that seems inferior
Your dissection is a small price to pay for a lifetime of ignorance
Tomorrow is just the beginning we'll burn this ******** down
Tomorrow we start again
We'll leave a path of human flesh as a sign of a better way
Vengeance now
We'll leave a path of human flesh as a sign of a better way
For a better day

Well,if you think they're good,go for it.Worse comes to worst,you can always leave the band.

Cannibal ******** With a Knife"

No escape from your fate
Destined to be mine
Every night I want to see
In the night, watching
Stalking your every move
I know when you're alone
All alone

Tied tight to the bed
Legs spread open
Bruised flesh, lacerations
Skin stained with blood
I'm the only one you love
I feel her heart beating
my knife deep inside
Her crotch is bleeding

She liked the way it felt inside ******** her, harder, harder

She liked the way it felt inside ******** her, harder, harder

Stick it in
Rip the skin
Carve and twist
Torn flesh
From behind
I cut her crotch
In her a** I stuck my c**k
Killing as I c**

Mortal eye(my band)-Angels false heros

A sky of broken winged angels
weeping sorrofully for fallen "heroes".
Tears hitting hard on mortal flesh.

I've got all the time of the world
to wait for you,
to ask my burning question to the mighty "savior".

Angels bring such pain,
yet we love them so much more.
Why I ask,

why?

Angels have gone mad;
attacking the innocent
and protecting the wicked,
they are sworn to vanquish from this flesh bound land.

Where's the arch angel and the crusadors now?
Oh wait they are fighting a war against
civilians.

Angels have gone insane;
they are slaughtering the faithful-
destroying their lovers and
feeding off the blood shed.

Now you opended your mind,
pulled the black dark face mask off.

Angels kill,
to "protect", and
heaven and hell
are a lie.