1. |
Death Pride Parade
02:30
|
|||
|
I wanna wake up in a world
Corrupt and fucking wrong
Spreading like a disease
All my demons raping God
Feeding kids with drugs like candy
A flower of hate that grows and blossoms
Your Virgin Mary goes insane
Sucking on the Pope's cock
Abortions form a union
As they rise from their graves
They march up to the President
In their own Death-Pride Parade
If B-U-L-L-E-T is the way you spell 'solution'
The problem will laugh at you
And jerk off on your face
When the whole world is sick
We're dancing healthy and pure
Until they drain all of our blood
Expecting to find a cure
We don't need to bleed to prove we're alive
And I'm not living for
I'm not bleeding for
I'm not dying for you
|
||||
2. |
Fifteen Minutes of Lame
02:40
|
|||
|
The bitch wants to stitch her soul to my skin
The bitch wants to stitch her love to my hate
I'm selling out to buy back my soul
Rest in peace and spread the disease
I'm your faithless preacher choking on hope
No matter the cause we will never aim to please
Fifteen minutes of lame
We all bow down to the god of fame
Get down on your knees and worship my name
It's over, it's over, I can't take another
This farce is becoming the truth of our lives
Hooked to an I.V. of fame I declare
"I don't give a fuck who you sucked to be here"
Mommy can swallow my bottom-less pit
Her walking abortions trade drugs for their cribs
Reclaim my fifteen minutes of lame
My God-given right, fifteen minutes of lame
|
||||
3. |
Hurting You
02:52
|
|||
|
Can you feel the sting
Of my nails piercing through your skin?
It's almost a beautiful inspiration
To taste the blood of your tongue
I don't like to hurt you but I know how gets you
I wanna peel off your skin
See what you hold within
Hurting you feels good
Docile and controllable
Violent and insane
We destroyed who we were
Let us love beyond the pain
When I’m inside you
I feel my soul kissed by yours
Nothing else makes more sense
Let's isolate from the world
Closer to death
There's nothing left
No one else
Let's enjoy life
Nothing matters
No one cares
|
||||
4. |
Poison Your Soul
03:55
|
|||
|
She took a bite of the forbidden fruit
Just to be cast away
She swallowed each and every one of the lies
She carefully designed for my speech
No side effects, I promise baby
No side effects at all
Just a charming personality
And bad habit of asking why
On your knees and willing
Spread your legs and let me poison your soul
Feed the ego of the e-god you bow your head to
Anorexic self-esteem for your bulimic soul
|
||||
5. |
Hail The Whore
02:19
|
|||
|
Bless the child
For she wants more
The whore will blossom
To fill my void
I peeked under the skirt of perversion
And caused her to blush
She kissed me below the belt
And I dropped to my knees
It’s pointless to be sorry
It’s a waste of time
Forgiveness is for quitters
Not for sinners like you and I
Bless your lust and hail the whore
The answer to what you’ve been praying for
Top-of-the-line, she’s a quality narcotic
Doctors and priests agree she’s the right dose
Two fingers to smoke from the tree of idiocy
And a handful of nasty between your legs
She’s proud to stand for everything that is wrong
Your world judges everything and everyone
Take your cash
And save it all away
To buy a one-way ticket to hell
Eat from her body
Drink from her blood
She’s the kind of martyr you love to sell
|
||||
6. |
Slogan On Your Skin
03:14
|
|||
7. |
Loss Of Innocence
03:32
|
|||
|
I play the role of the victim
A virgin who begs to be raped
I pray to a rosary of sins
So I can be clean again
We are the children of failure
Crawling out of the womb
We breathe the air of corruption
And drink right out of your filth
She stares with her tongue
And licks with her eyes
She swallows my childhood
And spits out a man
She digs and finds my loss of innocence
This lack of will to protest
The opening act of manhood
Bow your head and say you want it
Volunteer for sacrifice
She digs and finds my loss of innocence
Devour my soul and drink my blood, sweat and tears
I hide inside her loss of innocence
A mother, a whore, another disguise for death
And I would do it all over again
Taste the fear, the growth and the pain
Like a disease that can’t be healed
She beats me up like an angel
Forcing a confession of all my sins
|
||||
8. |
Dying To Live
03:14
|
|||
|
This is my lady
This is my muse
Unlimited supply
Of healthy abuse
Destroy all the beauty
Wreck all the senses
We don’t kill to feed
Just to feel fucking perfect
She’s killing me
Little by little every day
I feel like a beast
Locked in this fucking chamber
I have waited too long
To become a member
They don’t wanna tell me
If I’m too big or too small
I just know I don’t fit in
Why the fuck should I bother?
She’s killing me
Little by little every day
She’s fucking killing me
The Beast is trying to live
|
||||
9. |
||||
|
Sins to confess
And drugs in excess
We’re far from being saints
You and I
You will not find another
So don't even bother
As bad as it is
This is as good as it gets
God is dead
So save your prayers
Rock & roll dreams
Of drugs & sex
Turn your gods to dust
Indulge in twisted lust
It’s not about who’s fucking who
Or who swallows what
Your good and my evil are fighting it out
Let's just sit back and enjoy the fun
I am your super-priest
A nun on her knees
The Devil on high-heels
And a virgin's first kiss
You've been on the right path
Long enough
Five minutes too long
God is dead
Oh, well, who cares?
|
||||
10. |
suckRIFICE
05:00
|
|||
|
She stares at me from behind the glass
Blood on her face and her tongue licking the blade
Her hair's a black curtain trying to hide
Her perversion’s third and final act
Bless the curse
Capitalize all sins
We are the best your god has to give
When your beliefs turn to lies
We sell redemption and only take cash
The price of your sacrifice
Bless the curse
Capitalize my sins
She loves to be my whore and way more
And kiss my evil goodbye
A saint and a demon and true to her lies
I love the sick way she twists my lust
Fluids dripping out of her mouth
God and Satan never felt so proud
|
||||
Gabe Toxic Ciudad Autónoma De Buenos Aires, Argentina
Gabe Toxic writes, produces and performs all instruments on all tracks, unless stated otherwise. This doesn't make him talented, it just makes him lonely.
If you like suckRIFICE, you may also like:
Spetters / RA!D
by Spetters & RA!D
A terrific split cassette from two promising young indie bands, this is one part melody, one part fury.
go to album
Brutal, battering industrial music from this Austin, TX, group rolls in like a thundercloud—pitch-black and threatening.
go to album
Ruah - Smothered And Covered
by Ruah
BLIGHT. Records head Benjamin Schurr's latest gloom-pop outing as Ruah shows the project's growth. Sales benefit Planned Parenthood.
go to album
The Australian punks return with another round of turbo-charged riffs and debauched themes; crack open a cold one and get ready to mosh.
go to album
Escape From New York
by Cash Bribe
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut.
go to album
Marked Men - On The Other Side
by Dirtnap Records
This singles compilation is as close as we'll get to a new Marked Men album, packed full of their frantic, hooky power pop.
go to album
Teenage Jungle Baby
by THE FABULOUS FAIRIES
Scratchy slices of lo-fi garage punk from a bedroom somewhere in Russia.
go to album
