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Our Last Descent
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The slow descent into a murderous frame of mind...
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We sound like listening to your mother being sodomised from behind by a blunt instrument in strobe lighting whilst on speed. And that's just our ballads.
Greetings and welcome to the Whore Corps. Your commanding officers are- responsible for overdriven axe abuse, computer generated audial pollution, hacking the euphonious system and melodic resonation. responsible for electronic clamour assault, subliminal messaging, strategic execution, heretical writings and deathscream reproduction. Joining these repulsive revolutionaries will be an militia of perverts, psychopaths and extremists from every corner of the shadowy darkness of the gutter. Prepare yourself now, for the army of invasion is amassing, and the sounds of war are anything but pleasant...
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Charts
Peak #113
Peak in subgenre #10
Author
TJ Higgs and Jarrad Dexter-Naylor
Uploaded
October 26, 2006
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MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 3:55
Story behind the song
It's the viewpoint of serial killers, the delight they feel for what they do and how they despise their victims.
Lyrics
You are the sheep, we are the wolves Were here to harvest the flock Its vicious mutilation Of the cream of the crop Your scent it gives me chills And when your innards spill Primal desire just to rip you apart! Alternate ethical egos feed the need to bleed Where are the entities here, the ones that stop my head From being in control of it all, from being myself damn it I can't live this! Its crystal clear, this ice in my veins It turns my mind, and my stomach, I hate this Cant get away or try to see through this pain Another place Im not, another lost cause So fuck you all, I dont need this, Ill just refrain from All these urges and desire to bring you pain and Im just a monster in the making so restrained yet So refined, Ill toe the line until one day youll go down Down, down! Im here imprisoned, alone again Should have been from the start, but here at the end Of my leash, of my tether, had enough, I wont suffer Fools like you that just drive me insane I have a plot, a plan of action Sadistic scheme of immense satisfaction Oh so simple, inferiority complex Controlling neural processes in my mind We fall down As we begin our last descent We hold our breath As we begin our last descent No turning back As we begin our last descent Theres no escape As we begin our last descent I eat mine, tastes so fine Surrounded by these concrete spines Sweet metallic irony Spilling down inside of me Want to touch, want to taste So much life it goes to waste Urban immortality It lights up my eyes Happy children playing freely Smiling faces, yes I see them Grind them, break them, squeeze the juices Spiteful labour, oh so fruitful Despise their touch but love the feel Of their flesh, its such a meal I feel good, a point of view When I eat you WE DEVOUR YOU WE DEVOUR YOU We devour you when We fall down As we begin our last descent We hold our breath As we begin our last descent No turning back As we begin our last descent Theres no escape As we begin our last descent
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