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Posted By | Discussion Topic: A little Friday Agression for ya'll!!! | ||||
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Corpsegrinderjunk | posted on 04-06-2001 @ 11:40 AM | ||||
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Aug. 00 | No Good (Attack The Radical) In the states There's a problem with race Because of ignorant past burned fires From evolution We've been killing each other I figure man should have it down to a science No chance Not for a minute Not for a second I won't be defensive I'm straight out in my opinion You'ld better listen to a man who knows what he is saying I've seen your side You run and hide for the mere fact that you feel inferior Be superior And know your interior (Pre) Race, pride, prejudice Black man, white man No stand Live in the past We make it last A hated mass No solution Mind pollution For revolution (Chorus) So low behold my eyes This land of fools will rise No good For no one You blame oppression and play the role of criminals To rape and burn show progress is minimal White hoods and militants you know it's such a pity Living, breathing Violence in your city If one man Had one home In one world Held live alone without variety Full of anxiety No one to point at, question Or even talk to -- in his private grave No matter what color He wouldn't be saved from hell He dwells A closed mind playing the part of prison cells (Pre) Race, pride, prejudice Black man, white man No stand Live in the past We make it last A hated mass No solution Mind pollution For revolution (Chorus) So low behold my eyes This land of fools will rise No good For no one Is that Magus in the bushes with Raven again? FU Buttmunch "Think before you write" - Froy E-Mail Me This message was edited by Corpsegrinderjunk on 4-6-01 @ 11:41 AM | ||||
The sky is blue | posted on 04-06-2001 @ 11:43 AM | ||||
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Oct. 00 | There is a part of me that's always sixteen I've found the secret of eternal youth Some get high on life or money But there's an escape Drop out the race To walk through world by one's self You can't be protected Your trust is in whisky, weed and Black Sabbath It's goddamn electric (chorus) Don't waste your time embrace it And then you will know yourself The change in you is goddamn electric The weight of the world is lifted and parted My eyes roll blind to sights that distract Through tunnel vision and dope haired blinders I'll cut a path and evoke my will To walk through the world by ones self You cant be protected Your trust is in whisky, weed and Slayer It's goddamn electric (chorus) Don't fake your life inhale it And then you'll know yourself The change in you is goddamn electric Don't waste my time, embrace it And then you'll know yourself The change that is goddamn electric will focus the minds eye One hand on the bottle The other a shaking fist Rejuvenated, yet isolated, no pressure From the outside, my sight is goddamn electric And these eyes have seen a world An entire goddamn electric system (chorus) See My Sig Pics! If you want to be adopted by me IM me at fezoanda and email me at [email protected] Currently I've adopted giraffe raper and have room for one more | ||||
spitfire421 | posted on 04-06-2001 @ 3:10 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | huh? aggression? well, there can be nothing better than this, then Propaganda death ensemble Burial to be Corpses rotting through the night In blood laced misery Scorched earth the policy The reason for the singe The pendulum it shaves the blade The strafing air blood raid infiltration push reserves Encircle the front llines Supreme art of strategy Playing on the minds Bombard till submission Take all to their graves Indication of triumph The number that are dead Sport the war, war support The sport is war, total war When victory's a massacre The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill Be dead friend from abve When darkness falls Descend into my sights Your fallen walls Spearhead break through the lines Flanked all around Soldiers of attrition Forward their ground Regime prophetic age Old in its time Flowing veins run on through Deep in the Rhine Center of the web All battles scored What is our war crimes (Era forever more...war) Propaganda war ensemble Burial to be Bones shining in the night In blood laced misery Campaign of elimination Twisted psychology When victory is to survive And death is defeat Sport the war, war support The sport is total war When victory's a massacre When victory is survival When this end is a slaughter The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill < | ||||
Rog2K | posted on 04-06-2001 @ 4:13 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Now you've done it, Spit.... Auschwitz, the meaning of pain The way that I want you to die Slow death, immense decay Showers that cleanse you of your life Forced in, like cattle you run Stripped of your life's worth Human mice, for the angel of death Four hundred thousand more to die Angel of death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Sadistic, surgeon of demise Sadist of the noblest blood Destroying, without mercy To benefit the Aryan race Surgery, with no anesthesia Fell the knife pierce you intensely Inferior, no use to mankind Strapped down screaming out to die Angel of death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, angel of death Pumped with fluid, inside your brain Pressure in your skull begins Pushing through your eyes Burning flesh, drips away Test of heat burns your skin Your mind starts to boil Frigid cold, cracks your limbs How long can you last In this frozen water burial? Sewn together, joining heads Just a matter of time 'Til you rip yourselves apart Millions laid out in their Crowded tombs Sickening ways to achieve The holocaust Seas of blood, bury life Smell your death as it burns Deep inside of you Abacinate, eyes that bleed Praying for the end of Your wide awake nightmare Wings of pain, reach out for you His face of death staring down, Your blood running cold Injecting cells, dying eyes Feeding on the screams of The mutants he's creating Pathetic harmless victims Left to die Rancid angel of death Flying free Angel of death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, angel of death Angel of death "The ass-f's need to be crushed."-Buttmunch | ||||
Cactus Sack | posted on 04-06-2001 @ 6:07 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Seasons in the Abyss Razors edge Outlines the dead Incisions in my head Anticipation the stimulation To kill the exhilaration Close your eyes Look deep in your soul Step outside yourself a And let your mind go Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die Close your eyes And forget your name Step outside yourslef And let your throughts drain As you go insane...insane Inert flesh A bloody tomb A decorated splatter brightens the room An execution a sadist ritual Mad intervals of mind residuals Close your eyes Look deep in your soul Step outside yourslef And let your mind go Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die Close your eyes and forget yoru name Step outside yoruself and let your thoughts drain As you go insane...insane Innate seed To watch you bleed A demanding physical need Desecrated eviscerated Times prostrated | ||||
OA.com's Bodyguard Anger problem? What anger problem? I hate the fucking mud! USA | posted on 04-06-2001 @ 7:10 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Cowboys From Hell Under the lights where we stand tall Nobody touches us at all Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without We're gonna take what's ours to have Spread the word throughout the land They say the bad guys wear black We're tagged and can't turn back You see us comin' And you all together run for cover We're takin over this town Here we come reach for your gun And you better listen my friend, you see It's been slow down below, Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell Deed is done again, we've won Ain't talking no tall tales friend 'Cause high noon, your doom Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell Pillage the village, trash the scene But better not take it out on me 'Cause a ghost town is found Where your city used to be So out of the darkness and into the light Sparks fly everywhere in sight From my double barrel, 12 gauge, Can't lock me in your cage You see us comin' And you all together run for cover We're takin over this town Here we come reach for your gun And you better listen my friend, you see It's been slow down below, Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell Deed is done again, we've won Ain't talking no tall tales friend 'Cause high noon, your doom Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell "What are you speaking? German Brian? German! Jermaine! Jermaine Jackson! Jackson 5! TITO!" My graduated adoptee: BACKDOOR BUNNY Proud graduate of NJDude's School of Rock | ||||
drkn2forget | posted on 04-06-2001 @ 9:39 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01 | WAR NERVE Truly, fuck the world, for all it's worth, every inch of Planet Earth, fuck myself, don't leave me out, but don't get involved, don't corner me Inside, ulcer, unjust bastards, file out face first Meet the lies and see what you are It's forcing you down, and it's grinding against you Let the war nerve break For every fucking second the pathetic media pisses on me and judges what I am in one paragraph - Look here - Fuck you all Expect the worse, you bleeding heart, but kill me first before it starts, yes my cock is getting hard, we are born different after all Invite mayhem, produce weapons, shoot out, burn down No CNN or media now All the money in the fucking world couldn't buy me one second of trust or one ounce of faith in anything you're about Fuck you all Nothing is worth the sleep that I've lost Apologies unacceptable now A blistered revenge awaits in me This is fucking loveless Hate Hate mail is not read, in jail instead Hate The Lord knows, there's worse Ignore, this curse Hate This message was edited by drkn2forget on 4-6-01 @ 10:10 PM | ||||
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