Blood Revenue

Blood revenue

Virgin left emerging
Dream urging
Offers now surging

Why can’t you see
Nothings free
Credit is the key

Plastic paid run
Smoking gun
Swiping is so fun

King of the score
On the floor
Must get more

Misleading you
Stampeding you
Exploiting you
Blood revenue

So here we go
Get more dough
Mister big show

Sign right here
Don’t you fear
Worries disappear

New fast ride
One hot bride
Building up my pride

Blink of any eye
All denied
Now cast aside

Misleading you
Stampeding you
Exploiting you
Blood revenue

And here’s why
You can’t get out
Blood revenue

They take your soul
Then take your dough
Then take control
Blood revenue

Now what can I do
I should have had a clue
I’m completely overdue
With no Credit to pursue

Bankruptcy I’ve lost war
Cars and women are no more
I’m dried up and I’m stinking poor
And I’ve been kicked out my door

Misleading you
Stampeding you
Exploiting you
Blood revenue

Status

We have released three new songs for you this last week. YAY! We have one more song in the pipe, but might wait till the new year to release.

Also, we have been looking at some new hardware and software for the next batch of songs. So what does that mean? If we find something we like it might be a few months before we have another release as we learn and work with the new stuff.

Don’t cry too much, we will be back.
More news to come.

What Sin Pays

No more lies and possible delay
You can’t hide from its’ decay
Only thing left is to stand and obey

It has arrived to cut your days
Coming to call on what sin pays

There is no fiery burning hell
No dark and bleak eternal cell
No spirit that departs your soul
Just dust to dust and rot in a hole
Cool blink of rest as you decease
Time to sleep for now in silent peace

It has arrived to cut your days
Coming to call on what sin pays

False religion has made you their prey
Don’t be misled and go astray
Masses have cooled off an fallen away
The dead will rise after his Judgment day

It has arrived to cut your days
Coming to call on what sin pays

Died for This

Was I a game for you?
This really can’t be true
Need to see this through
I love you

It is what you said
Feelings misread
In a dirty white bed
Love is dead

Your loyalty and reliance
True love and faithful bliss
Serve each other in alliance
I would have died for this

Left with no one real
Nothing to help and heal
Tears to waste and steal
Left to conceal

Now sadness to feel
Pride power to kneel
Dying to cope and deal
Beg and appeal

Like a nursery rhyme
We were set prime
I’d love you through time
One sided love crime

Lies about your past
And as who your cast
Just to keep around
Really broke me down

Your loyalty and reliance
True love and faithful bliss
Serve each other in alliance
I would have died for this

DIE FOR THIS
I wanted your affection
I wanted your perfection
I needed your subjection
I wanted your obligation

Like surgically removing my heart
I can’t move on past this part
Still stuck here with this hated love
Years later feelings I can’t get rid of

DIE FOR THIS

Feel this torment
Feel this malcontent

Was I a game for you?
This really can’t be true
Need to see this through
I love you

It is what you said
Feelings misread
In a dirty white bed
Love is dead

Like a nursery rhyme
We were set prime
I’d love you through time
One sided love crime

Lies about your past
And as who your cast
Just to keep around
Really broke me down

Your loyalty and reliance
True love and faithful bliss
Serve each other in alliance
I would have died for this

Parasite

Desire that rots in your mind
Lusting after each and every woman that you meet
And money which pushes you on and on
To secure your financial security

Fame and glory which mind the changes required
To gain everyone’s attention
Power which makes you crush the weak
And lock in your ultimate superior control
Parasite

Crawling in your body
Eating your mind
Devouring your soul
These are you parasites

These are you parasites
Sex
Money
Fame
Power

These are the things that are
Driving you totally insane
Once you achieve them you have nothing left

Crawling in your body
Eating your mind
Devouring your soul
These are you parasites

Pimp Trash

Hiding in the dark filled city streets
Gold clad men pimpin out our sweet
Addicts keep shopping for a new relapse
Feeding Joes from the table scraps

Selling girls off sickos fantasize
Gentlemen waiting to demoralize
All you do is victimize
Weak women left to agonize

Up to my ears with this pimp trash
Whoring out our girls just for cash
Living alone headed for the crash
As her wrists show the ending slash
Pimp trash

Hitting the street for a final stroll
Waits twisted foul and evil trolls
With moral thrills as black as coal
Buying their high heeled poor dead soul

Then her nightmares truly unfold
Reality takes a gripping hold
Fresh flesh called appraised and sold
While their disease must be controlled

Up to my ears with this pimp trash
Whoring out our girls just for cash
Living alone headed for the crash
As her wrists show the ending slash
Pimp trash

Another red latex doll displayed
Now she cries for someone to aid
She now knows that she’s been played
Just a piece of meat for trade
Pimp trash