looking for a song
looking for a song
it was on radio 1 earlier, a remix of that advert that goes
got my hair
got my brains
got my feet
got my (something)
i got my liver
anyone ?
got my hair
got my brains
got my feet
got my (something)
i got my liver
anyone ?
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well i kinda found it
http://www.bbc.co.uk/radio/aod/networks ... sselection#
click 15 mins 3 times
(or skip to 45 mins)
listen to whats left of the freemasons track and there it is (the song starts at 47 mins)
if your gunna listen to it heres a warning.... not the greatest song but i like it

http://www.bbc.co.uk/radio/aod/networks ... sselection#
click 15 mins 3 times
(or skip to 45 mins)
listen to whats left of the freemasons track and there it is (the song starts at 47 mins)
if your gunna listen to it heres a warning.... not the greatest song but i like it


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I was once a man before I transformed
into this molester, 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 cunt, 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 infest
Anal pore spewing cess
The sacred juice I ingest
Your dead child I defile
Necropedophile
into this molester, 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 cunt, 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 infest
Anal pore spewing cess
The sacred juice I ingest
Your dead child I defile
Necropedophile
a defining attribute of a government is that it has a monopoly on the legitimate exercise of violence...
*bumps thread*riddla wrote:Scoots! where you been? I miss all the false assumptions that I'm trying to fuck you by being nice even though you live a thousand miles away and have a BF.ScooterG wrote:It's called "I Got Life" from the musical "Hair"...fun musics!

I've been REALLY busy...I just started reading backwards in the threads and found this.... How are you? I miss Q3W when I get too busy to read it...except for maybe the necrophilia poems....
Btw, was I right about the song? It's the one from Hair, right? It's been redone a million times, I bet....