RECOMMENDATIONS THREAD

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Actually I just really wanted to say that.

Cindy was a girl, never able to reach the island
of ultimate orgasm. Just one penis,no matter
how big and hard, to fuck her was not enough.
Slowly her body started to take control over her
mind and life- was it just simple lust or a
curious yearning? To get fucked the most brutal
way became her only pleasure... And still she
could not get enough meat... And finally one
day her vagina forced her to make "the" final
decision... Her last one!

To evoke some psychopaths was her aim, to fuck
her again and again. Her impured cunt and
mind became one and made her enter a
dimension of total perversion and everlasting
screams: " Take my body, it's all yours, teach me
how to pass the closed doors, which separate
lust from sexual pain." And this was the first
step to make her life go down the drain.

Abominations with cocks as big and hot as glowing
swords, just released from the fire of eternity stuffed
her every hole. Cindy felt like her body was just
one wide open spread vagina... But still she could
not get enough to fullfill her desire. So the
creatures started to penetrate her flesh and
soon little Cindy was fucked to a bloody mess.

Suddensly a strange voice appeared out of nowhere
"Let me fuck into her heart and she will be with
us forever..."

And finally as they penetrated her heart, she
passed the frontier between lust and pain...
Good and bad was nevermore, God was just a
hazy memory. Her body slowly faded away, no
time left to pray. With her body forever gone,
her soul is condemned to burn in the fire of
solitude and everlasting yearning for all times...

Now, as I'm standing here at Cindy's grave and
the rain of a million centuries is falling down
on earth to wash away all the sins, I know: "Death
is God and God is the spirit of all sadness and
pain. Little girl, I hope one day we will meet again.
You know, what I mean, at another place, in
another time... Maybe then you will be mine."

Try to rech the island in this bloodred sea, try to
reach this island, then you will be free!
 
This is the best part:

Abominations with cocks as big and hot as glowing
swords, just released from the fire of eternity stuffed
her every hole. Cindy felt like her body was just
one wide open spread vagina... But still she could
not get enough to fullfill her desire. So the
creatures started to penetrate her flesh and
soon little Cindy was fucked to a bloody mess.

:lol:
 
Spectacular Views said:
honestly is it really that much worse than the average gross dm or pornogrind band's lyrics though

Yes considering it's really random for a band whose lyrics are all based on the occult, philosophy, etc.
 
Mort Divine said:
Anyone know of any bands similar to Primordial or Agalloch? I've been listening to them alot more than normal and really crave stuff similar to them if it exists.

if you haven't already, check out Void of Silence's Human Antithesis. Also, get your hands on Geasa's Angel's Cry and Fates Lost Son. great stuff
 
V.V.V.V.V. said:
You're so cool and indie. :eek:

Anyways, yeah those are really disturbing lyrics, I think.

honestly i dont really read lyrics for any genre, most of the stuff i like to sing along to has lyrics i can understand form listening anyway
 
Malignance said:
Gorgoroth's first two are unmissable Norwegian black metal classics. Fuck the naysayers.
Are any of the others worth checking out?
 
I might get tons of shit but Spectacular Views is one of my favorite posters. mostly for the simple fact that he doesn't subscribe to a stereotype.
 
the greatest lyrics ever to be penned.

I went out walking the other day
The wind hung wet around my neck
My head it rung with screams and groans
From the night I spent amongst her bones
I past beside the mission house
Where that mad old buzzard, the reverend,
Shrieked and flapped about life after your dead
Well, I thought about my friend, Michel
How they rolled him in linoleum
And shot him in the neck
A bloody halo, like a think-bubble
Circling his head
And I bellowed at the firmament
Looks like the rains are hear to stay
And the rain pissed down upon me
And washed me all away

Well, the moon it looked exhausted
Like something you should pity
Spent an age-spotted
Above the sizzling wires of the city
Well, it reminded me of her face
Her bleached and hungry eyes
Her hair was like a curtain
Falling open with the laughter
And closing with the lies
But the ghost of her still lingers on
Though she's passed through me
And is gone
The slum dogs, they are barking
And the rain children on the streets
And the tears that we will weep today
Will all be washed away
By the tears that we will weep again tomorrow

And I came upon a little house
A little house upon a hill
And I entered through, the curtain hissed
Into the house with its blood-red bowels
Where wet-lipped women with greasy fists
Crawled the ceilings and the walls
They filled me full of drink
And led me round the rooms
Naked and cold and grinning
Until everything went black
And I came down spinning
I awoke so drunk and full of rage
That I could hardly speak
A fag in a whale-bone corset
Draping his dick across my cheek
And its into the shame
And its into a guilt
And its into the fucking fray
And the walls ran red around me
A warm arterial spray

It's the rainy season where I'm living
Death comes leaping out of every doorway
Wasting you for money, for your clothes
And for your nothing
Entire towns being washed away
Favelas exploding on inflammable spillways
Lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born without brains
The mad heat and the relentless rains
And if you stick your arm into that hole
It comes out sheared off to the bone
And with her kisses bubbling on my lips
I swiped the rain and nearly missed
And I went on down the road
He went on down the road

...by the way...
 
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