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Morbid Fear - Memento Mori

"In your dreams the sights they submit these shadows will constantly glow. Deeper you fall into the pit where madness will constantly flow. Twisting your mind a vision obscure the islands will silently"

Morbid Minister - Macabre

"I like to torture and I do it quite well kidnapped in my house you'll think you're in hell Your new home's a pit in my basement floor act up and I'll shock you with an electrical chord Morbid minister he's"

Morbid Curiosity - Detritus

"What's death for you my friend? The beginning or the end? I see your nervousness, you're scared Why's it wrong, I ask you now? You tell me what you'll allow? The fear that holds you weighs you down Perfection,"

Morbid Scream - Absu

"A barbaric land where the sword is the law, and killing is the way of life. An infernal wasteland and down a barren plain; A warrior stands the test of fate. His face is cracked from the wicked hands of"

Morbid lullabies - Q Strange

"Sweet dreams close your eyes Listin to these morbid lullabies Waken up in cold sweats in the middle of the night Nightmares nightmares got you all a-fright Hope of sweet dreams I go to bed and close"

Morbid Visions - Sepultura

"The Roman empire has crucified the messiah The bestial power as sacrificed your Gods Feared by this power, the cross he'll carry And visions of destruction, this night you'll see Crucified, killed, buried Sacrificed"

Morbid Confessions - Embalmer

"Legs spread flesh torn, still gagging on the stench of chloroform Lidless eyes shards of glass as I mutilate you pray for the pain to pass Endless pain, I'm insane, bound and gagged Endless pain, torturing"

Morbid Overgrowth - Gorgasm

"Naked bedridden bloated gluttonous pig Stagnant and swelling festering sack of pus Engulfed in mounds of fetid flabby mass Stinking behemoth, gross abdominous Massive tits sagging growing out your back Folds"

Morbid Curiosity - Heathen

"(Piercy/White) Drawn forth by terror, they gather to see The wreckage and the carnage, it's like a disease We read it in the papers, we see it on the news Conditioned by the media, how can we refuse? Sirens"

Blessed Are The Sick - Morbid Angel

"Havahej another me born to serve To plague and moan So many years my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow My disease... Ever lusting pain World of sickness Blessed"

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