Impaled Lyrics
Impaled Lyrics
"Raise The Stakes Lyrics"
So Hot (Feat. R. Kelly) Lyrics
KeLLz (chorus) sexy girl hey u know that i hey like you i like u baby sexy girl hey u know that i hey will do anything under the sun for u if u let me i can get u hot(so hot) hot hot if u let me i can get u hot(so hot) hot hot If u let me i can get
KeLLz (chorus) sexy girl hey u know that i hey like you i like u baby sexy girl hey u know that i hey will do anything under the sun for u if u let me i can get u hot(so hot) hot hot if u let me i can get u hot(so hot) hot hot If u let me i can get
[music - Andre LaBarre and Sean McGrath]
[lyrics - Ross Sewage]
[solo: "Full-Body Piercing" by A.S. LaBarre]
An aceldama littered with corpses, withered
Cerebrum spills from heads hacked in twain
Incarnadine shower across land scoured
Quenching the sod, the blood of the slain
Battles we've fought and conquests we've wrought
In wholesale slaughter, embroiled
Harvesting dead for our dinner spread
To the victors, the fruit of the spoiled
A quartet of gorelords, reigning in blood
Sweetmeats are ablated in a sanguine flood
Survivor
Dune Lyrics
Maybe there's crater of oasis behind another dune Who knows? I don't want to guess I want to go on and make myself sure I want to see another shadow behind the hill One shadow is like a wrinkle in the dust You sit on the crest of dune And you have the whole worlds of the melee are illaqueated
Deigned as pabulation, impinguated
Raise the stakes, leave them all impaled
Flagitations have all failed
Raise the stakes, leave them all impaled
Tapered pikes piercing entrails
Trodding down a path, beset on each side
By the ganched and their horrisonant cries
Astride cacuminated poles, they point the way
To an arescent feast celebrating victory
Heartily whiff a myriad of stenches
Putrescine platters brought forth by wenches
Cruor bullion, the soup du jour
Into tankards, claret is poured
Crapulous carousin
Dehiscent lungs bellow gargled parlance
Supplying ambience
Caitiff factions sullied our names
Beseiging their lands, we staked our claims
With their progeny dead and women caught
Now the impaled shall rot
Culled from a paladin's remains
The redolant guts of peditastellus slain
Culinary skills are put to the test
For a seven corpse meal we can't wait to ingest
From on high, the beleagured cry of suffering
Stuck like pigs on acicular sticks, uncontrolled blubbering
Atop gavelocks, punctured gralloch haemorrhage, thereinSabotage Lyrics
[DJ Premier scratching] "I want the public to know.. what goes on" "I mean, look at the situation - be real" [Verse One: Guru] The names have been changed to protect the innocent Each step is intricate, I rep magnificent Knew this kid named Ronnie, us
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Their final view of this motley crew eating finewed kinMaybe there's crater of oasis behind another dune Who knows? I don't want to guess I want to go on and make myself sure I want to see another shadow behind the hill One shadow is like a wrinkle in the dust You sit on the crest of dune And you have the whole world
Deigned as pabulation, impinguated
Raise the stakes, leave them all impaled
Flagitations have all failed
Raise the stakes, leave them all impaled
Tapered pikes piercing entrails
Trodding down a path, beset on each side
By the ganched and their horrisonant cries
Astride cacuminated poles, they point the way
To an arescent feast celebrating victory
Heartily whiff a myriad of stenches
Putrescine platters brought forth by wenches
Cruor bullion, the soup du jour
Into tankards, claret is poured
Crapulous carousin
Salamandra Lyrics
[Blackie / BigBoss] Do you want to cross the River of Shadows And come back afterwards? Do you want to talk to the Ferryman And sit in his Punt? Do you want to see the Lost Worlds And mysterious nations? Do you want to fly through night with Phoenix And to ge
, the de rigueur[Blackie / BigBoss] Do you want to cross the River of Shadows And come back afterwards? Do you want to talk to the Ferryman And sit in his Punt? Do you want to see the Lost Worlds And mysterious nations? Do you want to fly through night with Phoenix And to ge
Dehiscent lungs bellow gargled parlance
Supplying ambience
Caitiff factions sullied our names
Beseiging their lands, we staked our claims
With their progeny dead and women caught
Now the impaled shall rot
Culled from a paladin's remains
The redolant guts of peditastellus slain
Culinary skills are put to the test
For a seven corpse meal we can't wait to ingest
From on high, the beleagured cry of suffering
Stuck like pigs on acicular sticks, uncontrolled blubbering
Atop gavelocks, punctured gralloch haemorrhage, therein
[DJ Premier scratching] "I want the public to know.. what goes on" "I mean, look at the situation - be real" [Verse One: Guru] The names have been changed to protect the innocent Each step is intricate, I rep magnificent Knew this kid named Ronnie, us
[solo: "Slow Death" by S.C. McGrath]
Sean, rip off their flesh
Ross, bring me a glass of blood
Raul, prepare to make carcass stew
Raise the stakes, leave them all impaled
No body left unnassailed
Raise the stakes, leave them all impaled
These life times we have curtailed
Gullets full of tripe harvested from foes
Through haughty engorgement, their flesh we have disposed
Skeletons lanced and left dangling in the air
Of our wrathful scourge, a grave reminder