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Post the music quotes that you think are the best here.

 

Poisoning a drink

Bleeding in a sink

Choking with a link

Killing with a stink

Just your mother's

H**

 

^^ Revenga - System Of A Down

 

"Overthinking, overanalyzing separates the body from the mind"

Lateralus - Tool

 

"Learn to swim"

Aenima - Tool

 

"Spiraling up through the crack in the sky

Leaving material world behind

I see your face in constellations

The martyr is ending his life for mine"

The Czar - Mastodon

 

All the lyrics to Primordial's latest two albums, The Gathering Wilderness and To The Nameless Dead.

 

"Humans everywhere

Canned cliche people organs red"

CUBErt - System Of A Down

 

 

 

I have so many more but I'll just end it here.

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"I'm not a slave

to a world

that doesn't give a $h!t"

 

-Marilyn Manson

 

"Body of a monkey and the feet of a cock (cock can also mean rooster, don't neg me)"

 

-Rob Zombie

 

"Well I'm a black rainbow..."

 

-Marilyn Manson

 

"everything from I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me and Rock is dead"

-Marilyn Manson

 

"D-D-D-Drugs..."

-Marilyn Manson

 

"Here I am again

Hey now, hey now

I'm the motherf**ker of the year"

 

-Motley Crue

 

"Luck...runs...out"

 

-Metallica

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"Slitting their throats, pissing on graves, Jesus saves but the devil made him"

Honey and Sulphur - Cradle of Filth

 

Long one:

"Behold the bold inauguration of the dark side, demonic passions climbing, ill-fated stars aligning, tonight these sights are guaranteed to feed the master, the tide of blood is rising, his gifts will be providing"

Midnight Shadows to Darken Counsel with life - Cradle of Filth

 

I'll add more when I got the time.

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"Stabbed in the throat

For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill

You must die for me to survive

Stabbed in the throat

I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife

Your body is now life deprived"

 

Stabbed In The Throat - Cannibal Corpse

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"Well I'm a black rainbow..."

 

- Marilyn Manson - Disposable Teens

 

I was once a man before I transformed

into this molester' date=' freshly deceased children

You have born, torn by my rape

The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse

I will violate

 

Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction

I open the coffin

Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare

At the dead, over and over, I can't escape

I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice

I cum in her cold jabroni, shivering with ecstasy

for nine days straight I do the same

She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave

her neck I hack, cutting through the back

I use her mouth to eject

 

Here I cum, blood gushes from

bleeding black blood

her head disconnected

As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein

She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head

My lubrication, her decomposition

Spending my life molesting dead children

 

Intercourse with infants

Curing heads on top of spikes

boiling skulls

Skin sliding off of bones

 

Voices

The voices call

Voices

The voices are calling me

Buried dead I've spiritually infected

Call to me from beyond their graves

 

Bleed

I now bleed pus

I bleed, the blood of the dead

I bleed on her livid skin

Thrusting myself within

Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch

Beyond what we know as death

It haunts me everyday

I hear the voice of every child

That lies next to me decayed

A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection

Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled

 

Violated after death

Virgin hole I infest

Anal pore spewing cess

The sacred juice I injest

Your dead child I defile

Necropedophile

 

- [b']Cannibal Corpse - Necropedophile[/b]

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"Well I'm a black rainbow..."

 

- Marilyn Manson - Disposable Teens

 

 

I was once a man before I transformed

into this molester' date=' freshly deceased children

You have born, torn by my rape

The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse

I will violate

 

Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction

I open the coffin

Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare

At the dead, over and over, I can't escape

I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice

I cum in her cold c***, shivering with ecstasy

for nine days straight I do the same

She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave

her neck I hack, cutting through the back

I use her mouth to eject

 

Here I cum, blood gushes from

bleeding black blood

her head disconnected

As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein

She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head

My lubrication, her decomposition

Spending my life molesting dead children

 

Intercourse with infants

Curing heads on top of spikes

boiling skulls

Skin sliding off of bones

 

Voices

The voices call

Voices

The voices are calling me

Buried dead I've spiritually infected

Call to me from beyond their graves

 

Bleed

I now bleed pus

I bleed, the blood of the dead

I bleed on her livid skin

Thrusting myself within

Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch

Beyond what we know as death

It haunts me everyday

I hear the voice of every child

That lies next to me decayed

A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection

Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled

 

Violated after death

Virgin hole I infest

Anal pore spewing cess

The sacred juice I injest

Your dead child I defile

Necropedophile

 

- [b']Cannibal Corpse - Necropedophile[/b]

 

 

[spoiler=Prison Sex - Tool]It took so long to remember just what happened.

I was so young and vestal then,

you know it hurt me,

but I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive

even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.

I've got my hands bound,

my head down, my eyes closed,

and my throat wide open.

 

Do unto others, what has been done to me,

Do unto others, what has been done to you?

 

I'm treading water,

I need to sleep a while.

My lamb and martyr, you look so precious.

Won't you come on up closer,

close enough so I can smell you.

I need you to feel this,

I can't stand to burn too long.

Release in sodomy.

Oh, for one sweet moment I am whole.

 

Do unto you now, what has been done to me,

Do unto you now, what has been done?

 

You're breathing so I guess you're still alive

even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.

Won't you come on a bit closer,

close enough so I can smell you.

I need you to feel this.

I need this to make me whole.

Release in sodomy.

For I am your witness and

blood and flesh can be trusted.(X2)

And only this one holy medium brings me peace of mind.

 

Got your hands bound, your head down,

your eyes closed.

You look so precious now.

 

(Show me something

Thought I could make it end

Thought I could wash the stains away

Thought I could break the circle if I

Slipped right into your skin

So sweet was your surrender

We have become one

I have become my terror

And you my precious lamb and martyr.)

 

I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this

sheet, blood, and cum on my hands.

 

I've...come...round...full circle.

My lamb and martyr, this will be over, soon.

You look so precious.

You look so precious.

You look so precious.

You look so precious.

You look so precious, now,

You look so precious...

 

 

Owned? :O

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"Well I'm a black rainbow..."

 

- Marilyn Manson - Disposable Teens

 

I was once a man before I transformed

into this molester' date=' freshly deceased children

You have born, torn by my rape

The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse

I will violate

 

Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction

I open the coffin

Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare

At the dead, over and over, I can't escape

I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice

I cum in her cold c***, shivering with ecstasy

for nine days straight I do the same

She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave

her neck I hack, cutting through the back

I use her mouth to eject

 

Here I cum, blood gushes from

bleeding black blood

her head disconnected

As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein

She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head

My lubrication, her decomposition

Spending my life molesting dead children

 

Intercourse with infants

Curing heads on top of spikes

boiling skulls

Skin sliding off of bones

 

Voices

The voices call

Voices

The voices are calling me

Buried dead I've spiritually infected

Call to me from beyond their graves

 

Bleed

I now bleed pus

I bleed, the blood of the dead

I bleed on her livid skin

Thrusting myself within

Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch

Beyond what we know as death

It haunts me everyday

I hear the voice of every child

That lies next to me decayed

A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection

Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled

 

Violated after death

Virgin hole I infest

Anal pore spewing cess

The sacred juice I injest

Your dead child I defile

Necropedophile

 

- [b']Cannibal Corpse - Necropedophile[/b]

 

O...K...that's a little disturbing.

 

I have a new one.

 

"Aow rage in the cage and piss upon the stage...

Defunct the strings of cemetery things..."

-Rob Zombie-Living Dead Girl

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Dylan's '60s songs are chock-full of epic quotes, but I select one, and one:

 

Old lady judges watch people in pairs

Limited in sex, they dare

To push fake morals, insult and stare

While money doesn't talk, it swears

Obscenity, who really cares

Propaganda, all is phony.

 

That much.

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Best Pink Floyd song evah!

 

Hello.

Is there anybody in there?

Just nod if you can hear me.

Is there anyone home?

 

Come on, now.

I hear youre feeling down.

Well I can ease your pain,

Get you on your feet again.

 

Relax.

I need some information first.

Just the basic facts:

Can you show me where it hurts?

 

There is no pain, you are receding.

A distant ships smoke on the horizon.

You are only coming through in waves.

Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.

When I was a child I had a fever.

My hands felt just like two balloons.

Now I got that feeling once again.

I cant explain, you would not understand.

This is not how I am.

I have become comfortably numb.

 

Ok.

Just a little pinprick. [ping]

Therell be no more --aaaaaahhhhh!

But you may feel a little sick.

 

Can you stand up?

I do believe its working. good.

Thatll keep you going for the show.

Come on its time to go.

 

There is no pain, you are receding.

A distant ships smoke on the horizon.

You are only coming through in waves.

Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.

When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,

Out of the corner of my eye.

I turned to look but it was gone.

I cannot put my finger on it now.

The child is grown, the dream is gone.

I have become comfortably numb.

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"Well I'm a black rainbow..."

 

- Marilyn Manson - Disposable Teens

 

I was once a man before I transformed

into this molester' date=' freshly deceased children

You have born, torn by my rape

The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse

I will violate

 

Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction

I open the coffin

Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare

At the dead, over and over, I can't escape

I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice

I cum in her cold c***, shivering with ecstasy

for nine days straight I do the same

She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave

her neck I hack, cutting through the back

I use her mouth to eject

 

Here I cum, blood gushes from

bleeding black blood

her head disconnected

As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein

She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head

My lubrication, her decomposition

Spending my life molesting dead children

 

Intercourse with infants

Curing heads on top of spikes

boiling skulls

Skin sliding off of bones

 

Voices

The voices call

Voices

The voices are calling me

Buried dead I've spiritually infected

Call to me from beyond their graves

 

Bleed

I now bleed pus

I bleed, the blood of the dead

I bleed on her livid skin

Thrusting myself within

Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch

Beyond what we know as death

It haunts me everyday

I hear the voice of every child

That lies next to me decayed

A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection

Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled

 

Violated after death

Virgin hole I infest

Anal pore spewing cess

The sacred juice I injest

Your dead child I defile

Necropedophile

 

- [b']Cannibal Corpse - Necropedophile[/b]

 

I love you.

 

Necropedophile is an awesome song. One of Cannibal Corpse's best. I read the first line and I was like YES.

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My two favs are probableh

 

"I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive, even if signs seem to tell me otherwise."

Tool- Prison Sex

 

"I'm just a human being, a mistake made of feelings."

DevilDriver- The Fury of our Maker's Hand

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Best Pink Floyd song evah!

 

Hello.

Is there anybody in there?

Just nod if you can hear me.

Is there anyone home?

 

Come on' date=' now.

I hear youre feeling down.

Well I can ease your pain,

Get you on your feet again.

 

Relax.

I need some information first.

Just the basic facts:

Can you show me where it hurts?

 

There is no pain, you are receding.

A distant ships smoke on the horizon.

You are only coming through in waves.

Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.

When I was a child I had a fever.

My hands felt just like two balloons.

Now I got that feeling once again.

I cant explain, you would not understand.

This is not how I am.

I have become comfortably numb.

 

Ok.

Just a little pinprick. [ping']

Therell be no more --aaaaaahhhhh!

But you may feel a little sick.

 

Can you stand up?

I do believe its working. good.

Thatll keep you going for the show.

Come on its time to go.

 

There is no pain, you are receding.

A distant ships smoke on the horizon.

You are only coming through in waves.

Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.

When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,

Out of the corner of my eye.

I turned to look but it was gone.

I cannot put my finger on it now.

The child is grown, the dream is gone.

I have become comfortably numb.

 

 

Weird thought but, if you think about it; raping a corpse is no different than raping a shoe or a pillow in actuality.

 

The persons dead and is no longer a creature but an object.

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"The Silent Fight Will Have No Winner"

~Abyss, by Circus Maximus

 

"The poetry that comes from the squaring off between and the circling as within finding beauty in the desonance."

~Schism, by TOOL

 

"Crossed and terrored ravages of architecture, lend me thy blades! Where crossed and terroed ravages of architecture hoist around the spade."

~Suit-Pe, by System of a Down

 

"Stupid people do stupid things, smart people outsmart eachother."

~DDevil, by System of a Down

 

"A heart of gold pumps within his metal skin. A noble lines he carries on"

~ The Accolade and the Accolade II, by Symphony X

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