Yah garima... thats a beautiful number too.. Here is another one that i liked... Death Is In Love With Us --By HIM I know it hurts too much I know that you're scared I know you're running out of trust Wishing you were dead In your misery You're not alone So come share your tears with me And witness it all go wrong I know it and I feel it Just as well as you do, Honey It's not our fault if death's in love with us oh oh It's not our fault if the reaper holds our hearts 41+66. 6 = our loss We're breathing only to fade away We're running just to get caught What love's lies blessed What love's light cursed Just fear for the best And hope for our worst I know it and I feel it Just as well as you do, Honey It's not our fault if death's in love with us oh oh It's not our fault if the reaper holds our hearts Death's in love with us oh oh The Reaper holds our hearts oh oh Death's in love with us oh oh And the Reaper holds our hearts oh oh I know it and I feel it Just as well as you do, Honey It's not our fault if death's in love with us oh oh It's not our fault if the reaper holds our hearts
You needed me from Boyzone I cried a tear You wiped it dry I was confused You cleared my mind I sold my soul You bought it back for me And helped me up And gave me dignity Somehow you needed me You gave me strength To stand alone again To face the world Out on my own again You put me high Upon a pedestal So high that I could almost see eternity You needed me You needed me And I can't believe it's you I can't believe it's true I needed you And you were there And I'll never live what should I feel I need a fool And I finally found someone who really care You needed me You held my hand When it was cold When I was lost You took me home You gave me love When I was empty, and And turned my light Back into truth again You even called me friend You needed me You needed me
Love is strange from OST Dirty dancing Love, love is strange A lot of people take it for a game Once you've get it you never wanna quit After you've had it you're in a awful fix Many people, don't understand They think lovin' is money in their hand Your sweet lovin' is better than a kiss When you leave me sweet kisses I will miss
Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun. Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. Shine on you crazy diamond. You were caught on the crossfire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze. Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine! You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon. Shine on you crazy diamond. Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light. Shine on you crazy diamond. Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze. Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine! ...wow
Cradle of Filth- Funeral of Carpathia Candelabra snuffed, prey silhouette wedded Nightfall take my hand Seduce me with silky timbred limbs Grant me thy dark command Over the peaks framing tapestries Of thick forest, dusk has filled With Lucifugous kisses enwreathed in mist Creeping like violations from the shadows To kill Lucretia Is my love in vein When thy tears bleed sweeter Than the midsummer rain? Bewinged, infested belfries Toll o'er the sobbing throng A writhe of lethargic, terrored nudes Whipped and welted 'neath the barbed windsong... (In sadean paradise Ancestral legacies linger on...) I am He The crowned and conquering darkness Satan robed in ecumenical filth Livid Bacchus sustained by bridal echelons of sylph This wintry eve when the snow glistens deep And sharpened turrets wed the jewelless skies I shrug off the shroud of preternatural sleep Embroided by these words Malaresia scribed... "Beauty slept and angels wept For her immortal soul In this repose, all evil chose To claim her for their very own" Carpathia The pleasured dead speak of her In necromantic tongue When ambered daylights are done Masturbating in their graves On her zenith to come... Never leave me This catafalque night when awed stars report Their absence from the heavenly brow Grippled seraph shalt cower in illustrious courts Whilst the cloaked maelstrom resounds throughout "How the storm it fulfills My heart, though unhealed Celestial knives ebonied And wild woods thrill Yet far fiercer still Her lustre eviscerates me" Carpathia Priapic lovers twist in concert with her Covenants are struck, jagged lightning fellates The path towards the castle weary innocence takes I rule as Master here Where feral hordes impart my temper Love sank wounded when I, betrayed Saw death etch cruelly, upon my lineage "Usher the spite seething Draconist And commit this world to thy ancient sovereignty" This wintry eve when the snow glistens deep And sharpened turrets wed the jewelless skies I shrug off the shroud of preternatural sleep Embroided by these words Malaresia scribed... "Beauty slept and angels wept For her immortal soul In this repose, all evil chose To claim her for their very own" Candelabra snuffed, prey - silhouette wedded Nightfall take my hand Seduce me with silky timbred limbs Grant me thy dark command Over the peaks framing tapestries Of thick forest, dusk has filled With Lucifugous kisses enwreathed in mist Creeping like violations from the shadows To kill.
Offspring-Hit That The winds of fortune Don't blow the same She had to get out And make a change She had a kid now But much too young That baby daddy's out having fun He's saying I'm on a roll With all the girls I know His baby momma She ain't so slow He's saying I'm on a roll With all the girls I know I know you wanna hit that I know you wanna hit that hit that All the world is gettin' with, I say Consequences are a lot, but hey That's the way That's the way things go What was a family Is now a shell We're raising kids now Who raise themselves *** is a weapon It's like a drug It gets him right into that grave that he just dug She's saying I'm on the run I'm chasing guys for fun Her baby daddy It ain't his only one She's saying I'm on the run I'm chasing guys for fun I know you wanna hit that I know you wanna hit that hit that Everybody's gettin' with, I say Consequences are a lot, but hey That's the way That's the way things go Well it winds up Broken up Really such a shame But why not Take a chance Everything's a game And it don't stop Hooking up Nothing's gonna change The more he's trying The more he's buying He says I'm on a roll With all the girls I know His baby momma Don't need to know He's saying I'm on a roll With all the girls I know I know you wanna hit that I know you wanna hit that hit that All the world is gettin' with, I say Consequences are a lot, but hey That's the way That's the way things go :RollLol:
Agoraphobic nosebleed Child of eight, bound and beaten, foreskin sliced, precise incision. Infantile screams bring uncontrollable arousal. With a kitchen knife I perform castration. Rampant fellatio, it’s dissected meat in my mouth. The salty taste of bloody smegma slipping down my throat, flacid mutilated penis. The scalpel inserted through the uretha, working the blade in and out. An infliction of pain beyond human comprehension. Sodomized by a broken bottle, ripping the delicate anal tissue. Paralyzed by fatel kick to the spine, repetative punches to the face, features swollen, beyond recognition, screams reduced to a whimper, sickening repugnant acts. Infantile anal intercourse, I force myself up it’s blood dreched rectum and fondle it’s hairless groin. Gouge out the eyes, roll them over my tongue, I plunge my manhood into the shrivelled sockets. The catamites demise is near. Vegitated child, mute and beyond pain. Cannibalising flesh. Wank over the dying infant. With iron bar I smash it’s pathetic ****ing skull. The youth lies white and still. This doesnt really move me but meh.
hey shs buddy, how sick does one has to be to write something like that? honestly, gross apart, this is actually pretty creative!!
Well, it gets pretty boring after some time. Thats why the meh. It did move me when i listened to it the first time around. Honestly, it isnt that hard to come up with such lyrics. Just have the key words/concepts in front of you and you can come up with that quite quickly
I disagree. It certainly isn't easy to come up with lyrics that sicken you to the core without coming off corny. This idea has officially ruined my breakfast. Thank you all.