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Corpse Ride
03:44
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Corpse ride be my bride
Forever be right by my side
Beyond the reach of time and tide
Corpse ride corpse ride
Corpse ride be my bride
Always be right by my side
Mon père je t’enterre
Ton corps est mort
Je pleure sur ta pierre
Mon cœur est mort
Corpse ride corpse ride
Corpse ride be my bride
Papa ne me quitte pas
Papa ne me quitte pas
Papa ne me quitte pas
Papa ne me quitte pas
Père
ta chair
pleine
de vers
En deuil, j’exhume ton cercueil
Ce lit de noce qui m’accueille
En Extase sur ton cadavre
Je peux t’aimer sans entrave
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Smells Like Victory
03:47
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It sucks in, ah, skin to skin, ah, sensuous, ah, rage
Smells like victory
Pussy’s in her well, pussy stinks of hell
Smells like victory
Pussy’s just divine, pussy tastes like wine
Feed, sucked and ate you out and drunk
Your honey in the night
Need, cunt addiction, Sweet Venus
Heed my song of craze
Cours petit chat, Enfuis-toi vite de là
Les 2 cochons
Sont juste là derrière toi
Ce sont des porcs
Ils mangeraient n’importe quoi
Et n’oublie pas
Que la chienne aussi est là
Elle est cruelle
Elle t’en veux d’être plus belle
Si elle t’attrape
Elle te mordrera les pattes
Et les cochons
Ils t’arracheront les poils
Mais à la fin
Le petit chat gagnera
Left, right, black, white, feed my pussy every night
Black, white, green, red, get my pussy on the bed
Need to score, need to score, feel my pussy at the door
Need to score, need to score, eat my pussy off the floor
Low, high, wet, dry, day, night, live, die
Live, die, hot flood, take my pussy like a drug
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No More Parties
04:33
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She’d slit her wrists
Sunday night
behind the sheds
at Deepdene station.
She'd used a glass
with the
Baccardi breezer.
This was just after
Jonno had
beaten her
for the hundredth time
The rum was still
in her blood
as it ran out - hot,
black – small-town girl
out
in the ‘burbs
She'd smacked it
hard against the
dark, a wall or
something –
it broke – dug in…
In the beginning.
It had been dull
but fine.
Bright – and good at netball
A trial
for England
under-16s.
Then she met Janie –
She, she –
couldn’t explain.
Loved her, wanted to be her?
College stories,
high-school games.
Janie had introduced Jonno to her at a club.
He was great – had a baseball cap, shooter, tabs, everything.
Really, really cool.
He said:
“This is the West End, beautiful friend.”
She followed; drinking. He began
beating. Fucking Janie, her
fucking friend.
Work to live, live to drink –
A veil, falling.
Apart. Her flesh – the pallour of soiled meringue.
Up inside her – and the warts scared her.
He’d injected her with disease.
And a slave to alcohol.
Desperation, bravado or joie de vivre. Clutching innocence.
Sick – almost dead – Jonno had beaten her for the hundredth time.
And so she walked.
And found herself
behind the back
of Deepdene station.
A slow zoom, back, away. A speck of dust
in the centre of my lens.
The image winks – has gone away.
Make a friend of darkness before it makes an enemy of you.
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Skin
03:56
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Skin victim
All the things that I can buy to put over my skin. Paste things I can’t face
All these things I use to hide, all these things are falsified
Hate, Exfoliate, Chemical peel for the way I feel, Can’t disguise my self hate
Dust silk rust
Pus leaking out from under my crust
Ache vanilla flake
Falls away like burning slime
Fit the mask to fit the crime
Cream extreme
Fake this is all I can make
Skin
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Fuck Your Gods
06:09
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seek the divine look for the sign
make it mine to see the design
taking the time fine
seek the divine look for the sign
make it mine to see the design
taking the time fine
Right
preacher creature disease all to bring you to your knees
they’d die for you believe it’s true? all that gall against the wall!
give me one good reason why it’s us their gods do crucify
ours is not to reason why? ours is but to dream and die
we shed our blood to redeem their Gods
pray prey! pray bray!
Rise up forget the faith of ancient date
Rise up leave it behind don’t carry the weight
Rise up free up inside don’t hesitate
Rise up make the change break the chain
seek the divine look for the sign
make it mine to see the design
taking the time fine
seek the divine look for the sign
make it mine to see the design
taking the time fine
Right
false spirituality degenerate morality hypocrite depravity mortality fatality
no sanctity
Makes me smile Makes me spill my bile
come my family comfort me help me see let me be
come my family hear my call weak and small as all that fall
come now angels bear me on far so long where they’ve gone
come now angels bear me on far so long hear my song
you leeches vermin you parasites all that crawl dying fall
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Three Hearts
05:45
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Caress you and undress you
Melt you down and possess you
Yield my senses give myself to
Ease you please you and release you
Three hearts beat as one
Fingers touch wet with come
Lips entwine velvet wine
As three hearts meet in time
Touch surrender sweet so tender
Feel your sexes soft and slender
These fates await me bliss to set free
Your scents intoxicate me
Sentimental heavy mental
Love maternal and eternal
Aucune règle de base, mille délits dans mon lit
Je suis en pleine extase, jeune fille en folie
La tête dans les nuages après mille délices et supplices
Nous sommes dans le cirage après avoir commis tant de vices
Nue en position incongrue, frémissant et docile
L’héroine ingénue de cette étrange idylle
Je suis chaude dedans et coupable d’impudence
Notre trio déchéant nous procure tant de transes
The sun shone like some vast lantern in its sky
We left the tube at Highgate
Toes crush the grass your painted nails
We made our way down to Marx’s tomb
Then we stop and lay down Liquid sun
Take me re-create me Crawl inside you be my guide you
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Maxdmyz London, UK
Maxdmyz are: vocalist Twister, Filon on Guitar, Drummer Jay, Vortex on keys and bassist Jerome.
To order new album "Anatomy of Power", please visit maxdmyz.uk
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