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by Splatter Control

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Blood stains the walls The color of my work Bodies filling every crevasse in the space I’m forced to lurk Red A glowing crimson mass Symbolize the self-release achieved with plasma on my hands Blue is the face of fear A look of uncertainty when one is forced to gasp for air Pain Brought forth to those with faults Any soul with imperfections shall fall prey to my assault Green Financial gain is not my quest Take their lives and leave my mark on everything they own in jest Die Give me reason to live Wasting precious oxygen is something I cannot forgive
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Ridden with crooked ideals That you were fed when young Your morals are not moral Ostracize all out of the norm Your strict beliefs are dated The world has changed around you You are now the outsider How does it feel? Ignorance is what you conserve And what you deserve
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Population without knowing What’s to come From above Clouds erased and replaced with machines Sun eclipsed by superior beings Our creators in front of our eyes Observed their creation, were unsatisfied We were all files And we were deleted
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Coffeemaker is engaged Pull me out of morning daze But the directions never said That the brew would wake the dead Caffeine freaks break down the door Well awake but craving more With one hand I grab my axe And with the other, drink it black Ripping through decaying flesh Blood and coffee become meshed Killing what’s already killed Yet not a drop of coffee spilled Zombies lie around my feet My work not done, I hit the street Raiding houses across town Killing owners for their grounds Drown myself in black liquid Never have to sleep again I’ll have myself decapitated Before I’m decaffeinated
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You’ve got your cool kid hair and clothes Ninja moves to strike your foes You ruin every single show As you continue to pose Hardcore dancing is bad And you should feel bad (x2) Flail your arms to impress your friends Lose yourself to the trend Cut the act, you are not tough You realize that NSYNC broke up? Hardcore dancing is bad And you should feel bad (x2)
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Blood flows through My arteries with hate Eating through I start to suffocate Enlightenment through pain My life passes my eyes As I feel the strain My soul begins to die Heart is pumping poison Entrails start to gush Eyeballs are imploded Bones begin to rust Each corroded cell slowly eats away Few strands of muscle tissue Violent display The blood reaches the air Gets carried by the breeze Travels around the world Spreading the disease Time slips away Carcass decays Dead in the mud Murder by blood

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released February 8, 2012

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