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Sleazing in the Abyss

by Spectrox Toxemia

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Inigo Montoya 03:56
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My father was slaughtered by a six fingered man He, a great sword maker, my father really was Then the six fingered man wanted a special sword So he slaved for a year before it was finished When the six fingered man returned and asked for it He said he would only pay ten percent of it Even though they'd agreed it was worth ten times more So I think you'd agree my father couldn't sell So when he could not leave with the sword He killed my father in cold blood So when I meet this six fingered man I will take this sword and I will say Hello my name is Inigo Montoya, You killed my father Prepare to die I challenged this man As a boy and failed He left my face scared As a reminder I cannot forget what he has done He killed my father in cold blood So when I meet this six fingered man I will take this sword and I will say Hello my name is Inigo Montoya, You killed my father Prepare to die So offer me money offer me anything So offer me power offer me anything So ask me what I want, offer me everything So ask me what I want, want more than anything [Gap] Well I want my father back you son of a bitch I want my father back you son of a bitch I want my father back you son of a bitch I want my father back you son of a bitch
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Crimes of Fashion 04:48
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Blind everything you find live inside your mind There it would be kinder Bite Utilize your might Undermine your sight So no one can frighten You Everything you do To escape what's "true" All you have been through for All They would have you fall and you hear their call Thrown against the wall for Crimes... of... Fashion Wipe... your... mind Have... no... passion Wipe... your... kind Dread Living in your head Twisting all you've said Unravelling the thread of Lies So called family ties Binding arms and thighs Gagging all your cries for Hope Wash your mouth with soap Filth is when you cope Tightening the rope and Break Bonds of their mistake You should never take Their bright world is fake Crimes... of... Fashion Wipe... your... mind Have... no... passion Wipe... your... kind Run for your life Save your mind Find your kind Don't embrace Their fake world their way of life Is death inside So don't turn Into their type Empty hype Fills their dreams And empty lives
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Fallen 04:36
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From the Burning Hells - Demons exalted - Serving Azmoden - The lord of sin We the instruments - Hands of Azmoden - Failed our mission for - the Lord of sin We were to usurp - power and betray - mighty Diablo - Lord of Terror Failing miserably - we were contorted - twisted savagely - into this form Impish, dwarven like - clumsy, top-heavy - red-skinned, ugly and - blue-skinned sometimes Comic perversion - cruel and torturous - so far fallen from - former glory We fall - We rise - We run - We fight Why do I carry a scroll of identify? But more perplexingly; Why do I carry a scroll of Town portal? With no invasion imminent! Pukerat the unclean and Bongo and Snotspill and Bladeskin the Slasher, are some of our greats But the best of what's left of us are Rakinishu, and Colenzo From the Burning Hells - Demons exalted - Serving Azmoden - The lord of sin We the instruments - Hands of Azmoden - Failed our mission for - the Lord of sin We were to usurp - power and betray - mighty Diablo - Lord of Terror Failing miserably - we were contorted - twisted savagely - into this form Impish, dwarven like - clumsy, top-heavy - red-skinned, ugly and - blue-skinned sometimes Comic perversion - cruel and torturous - so far fallen from - former glory We fall but fight again Raised by our shamans to swarm For we kill but yield no experience At least not the second or third time Pukerat the unclean and Bongo and Snotspill and Bladeskin the Slasher, are some of our greats But the best of what's left of us are Rakinishu, and Colenzo From the Burning Hells - Demons exalted - Serving Azmoden - The lord of sin We the instruments - Hands of Azmoden - Failed our mission for - the Lord of sin We were to usurp - power and betray - mighty Diablo - Lord of Terror Failing miserably - we were contorted - twisted savagely - into this form Impish, dwarven like - clumsy, top-heavy - red-skinned, ugly and - blue-skinned sometimes Comic perversion - cruel and torturous - so far fallen from - former glory Why do I carry a scroll of identify? But more perplexingly; Why do I carry a scroll of Town portal? With no invasion imminent!
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Zero Co-ordinates 04:21
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Fall though -- blindly -- through the -- opening White void -- between -- all that -- there is Travel -- from the -- place that -- you know Sewers -- of space -- stopping -- heat death Fly through -- wildly -- into -- zero No space - a place -- between -- both space Transit -- before -- numbers -- invert Navcom -- will not -- like this -- one bit. Universal entropic exhaust through charged vacuum emboitment Only calculable through block transfer computation Take me through the CVE Build using BTC N is black and E is green With white void in between Logopolitan calculations and sums Gave you the universe past 1981
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Birth of a Bastard 05:20
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C1: Born... in hell to raise it Spat out in a purple ooze in front of Satan, daemons, cultists, and pterodactyls... Born.... In hell to praise it Through an epic battle Of alien squids and crystallised terror factions I... was... sent... to ... earth.... To... conquer Reshape... history Not... To... Concur C2: Birth of a bastard Birth of a demon spawn Birth of a bastard Birth of a super villain Birth of a Bastard Birth of an evil genius Birth of a Bastard Birth of the end of Earth Joined the revolution For exposed bosom Served with Napoleon Grew to thirty feet tall Killed so many red-coats Till my flesh was shredded Drowned out in the ocean By Nelson and Wellesley Chorus 1 I... lost... half... my... Face... and... stole.... Some... Port... and... or... rum... From... Poseidon ... Chorus 2 Spent some years a pirate Like a really big one Till Poseidon found me and tore off my whole face Then the Leviathan Swallowed me whole to take Me to Hell my real home Over several years though So I built a small town Ran it like a tyrant Made some beer from humans Till the still exploded Back to hell I trained with Hellyoda the wicked Some other crap happened Then god punched my head off Chorus 2
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Voodoo Zombie Cult 2 03:10
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Permanant Blink 03:55
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turn your head for a minute - and you could miss a war turn your head for a second - and you could miss your chance to save a life block your ears and close your eyes - filter out all the bad news shut down your senses to do a better job of doing your part and never question the integrity behind always looking the other way vote one veiwing nothing - another candidate with his own applause sign two finger wave meaning peace... ...or victory systematic problems - problematic systems - sanctions as reactions cannot assume resbonsibility over ones own actions and never question the security behind being left behind to "clean" things up if it aint broke don't fix it knowing not the problem will surly help insure that don't fight sit down knowing all the problems you couldn't really help us so never question the integrity of the master plan close your eyes for a second - you closed your eyes for the first seal your brain inside that pocket to avoid internal conflict and put on a happy face with complete sensory shut down you have no enemies when you know nothing so never question when it starts rain ash instead of snow turn your head and wait - we'll tell you when it's safe to turn around so wait and wait and wait... -don't worry, we'll tell you some things just take a while - and somethings just take a life time good things come to those who wait - and wait and wait untill they die Turn your head for a second turn your head for a minute turn your head for a day turn your head for a week
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Prosecutors Will Be Electrocuted 02:09
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bleed for me... i want every last drop i want every last molecule breath for me... i want every partical i want every one of you teach me... to be a little more like you to be little more.... like everyone who's anyone who's in comand who's got the chair he's got the hair we've got the air you... know the rules so why be confused you bend the rules it's a simple fact of life bend for me... i've got the stand i've got the clout i've got the money... seep for me... i want you on the floor i want some and then some more teach me... to be a little more confused to be little more.... like everyone who's anyone who's in comand who's on the make he's got the knife we've got the cake you... know the rules so why be confused you bend the rules it's a simple fact of life so bleed for me
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The Colon Vampire 04:25
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redifine what is true to credit the lie to push the lie to elivate the ruse and burry the truth beneth your transitions set yourself free - burn the leeches sever the conection - disconect... the parasidic advertising war machine the first degree will set you free if your idea of free is being controlled by everyone but you the second degree will make you cool in your idea of cool is being controlled by everyone but you this our way you will not fight it unless you buy our rebellion against it and even then you'll accept it in the end and that's how they get a grip on you set yourself free - burn the leeches sever the conection - disconect... the parasidic advertising war machine there's only one place to be beyond the first two degrees it's been denied overclassified told it's a lie sliced up like pie advertised as guided point of view buy the same people that controll you the first degree will set you free if your idea of free is being controlled by everyone but you the second degree will make you cool in your idea of cool is being controlled by everyone but you there's only one place to be beyond the first two degrees it's been denied overclassified told it's a lie sliced up like pie advertised as guided point of view buy the same people that controll you find something good find something wholesome and true and the colon vampire sucks it dry and takes it away from you find something good find something wholesome and true and the colon vampire sucks it dry and takes it away from you
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I'm as Shocked as You 04:32
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watching it rest and curl up at your feet all the power in the world for one nights sleep put one thing in and another thing's due put my brain in a box and offer it to you i'm as shocked as you seal it with a bow in the middle pretty wrap hides very little you can run but you can't become usless gestures just prolong the outcome i'm as shocked as you crimes of compassion - call it good intention something else i forgot to mention put it down to a nosy inspector lie to a belife detector i'm as shocked as you no rest for the wicked minded know your addiction if you can find it it you can fight it you can recite it wrap it in a book and then sign it i'm as shocked as you
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The Tap Water is Flammable 05:05
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chase it - catch it - kill it chase it - catch it - kill it drink the blood of the earth brown water red skies and rivers of colesterole it's all a trip to the end of the world it's all a trip through our own intestines catch it - kill it - eat it catch it - kill it - eat it eat the animals that graze our streets that die in our freezers that mutate in our chests it's all a crunch between two cars it's all a crunch between our teeth kill it - eat it - excrete it kill it - eat it - excrete it pour a glass of motor oil satisfy you thirst - quench your hunger there's your problem right there it's all a swim in the belly of the ocean it's all a swim in the ocean of our bellies eat it - excrete it - refine it eat it - excrete it - refine it seize an island in the name of democracy seize an island in the name of your mother take what you need to sell can what you don't need to eat just yet 'cause it's all sale in the green balloon excrete it - refine it - chase it refine it - chase it - catch it chase it - catch it - kill it chase it - catch it - kill it
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Avast Ye Bastard 04:52
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There... be a ship Fierce and dark Dispensing Mist and awe Giant eyes Glowing red Above a Giant maw Believed to be a sea beast Moves under a vale of mist Preying on ships passing by Horns and teeth protrude and twist Don't... get... your.. Ship... caught... in... it's ... jaws... Five... times the crew Await you Armed and drunk They're bad news So have you No chance to Defend your Gold and booze Hell-cannons Point at you Better find A chaplain To confess But there's more Beware the Six captains Burgundy Pete has two hooks Piere L'eau Bleue will hate you Ogre's like seven feet tall Agedashi knows kung fu (let me tell you about the last two) Well... Greenbeard's actually pretty cool But Half-face Jack's behind him So tall his parrot's man sized Can't stress the trouble you're in
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Level Singe 04:31
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minor adjustments to head cover pillow cut water washes looks but really hides little feel so brittle when the pedestool cracks no last minute save when the ground is full so wear your hair the way the wind intended told you of fortune in regret of revenge let some things slide and other things guide the perfect will is the one that questions and discuses a little more than the weather you've worked so hard to ignore the score hand fringe deflects human eye invade space with a taken body i still saw and aquired need but the interference doesn't offend ripples in the water disturb the serenity and lead you to argue that someone else is allow me to appologise for your mistake i've disrupted your world enough for one day i understand now what seperates the trades blessed is the will that bases itself on tradition familiarity is the building block of life picket patterns and playing children dreams it stems from how you wear your hair the wind decides who falls in love with who hand fringe deflects human eye invade space with a taken body i still saw and aquired need but the interference doesn't offend nothing like passive sin to make you feel like an adult hand fringe deflects human eye invade space with a taken body i still saw and aquired need but the interference doesn't offend me something like habitual sin allows one to understand forbidden knowledge to make you feel existant

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Sludgy Death-Metal. Third Album from comic anti-hero Heinrich Von Bastard (www.hellbastardcomix.com)

Inspired by Sepultura, Pantera, Helmet, Napalm Death, Ministry, Fear Factory, Mr Bungle, Slayer, Black Sabbath, Big Black, etc.

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released July 1, 2011

Members: Heinrich Von Bastard (Vox),
Kermit the Axilotl (Drums),
Norm Legstrong (Guitar),
Buck Alderon (The other Guitar),
General Mayhem (Bass)

(Barend Nieuwstraten III)
Artwork: Barend Nieuwstraten III
Produced by Barium Neurosis
Recorded at Oubliette 7
(c) 2011 Bent Helical Records/Barend Nieuwstraten III

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