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Call of the Fridge  | Год: 2006 | Автор(ы): Нейкафс | Последняя редакция: 23.11.2006

The every night i hear the call
I get up drunk among the walls
I quit my flat to neighbours home
To search the food to feed my own.

I use the axe as a my weapon
I smash his head till he is beheaded
I smash his body till it"s blood and guts
And sacrifice this for the Fridge!

I have killed the neighbours wife
And raped her for the name of Him
I have eaten her liver and heart
And He devoured her body and soul

The little child was sleeping deep
But knife was hungry for the flesh
I"ve carved on body the sacred words
Devour him, oh Mighty Fridge!

He has the thirst of human blood
He has the hunger for human flesh
He is my master. He is my lord
The Feeding one, The Coldest God!

Next morning I was in my bed
I rushed to fridge to have some food
It was the empty, I was sad
And ready for next killing spree



Tomatoe Blues  | Год: 2006 | Автор(ы): Нейкафс | Последняя редакция: 23.11.2006

I"ve found the tomato on the floor
But for the salad I need some more
My mood was bad as drained root
And I squshed tomato with my boot
I kicked this fucking shit with my feet
I hate tomatoes, I want to eat.

I saw the army of tomatoes
They were hunting for my head
They wanted to revenge their brother
I began to run from there
I slipped on the squished tomato
And falled to the fucking floor
They began to crush my eyeballs
And I was killed by this tomatoes



The Moment of Vomit  | Год: 2006 | Автор(ы): Нейкафс | Последняя редакция: 23.11.2006

Every day I have the junk food
Every day I have junk drink
My stomach is not strong enough
And he don"t want again this shit

I eat the fucking hot dog lately
And drank the cola all the day
And when I close my eyes to sleep
I woke up in the vomit. SHIT!

Every time I"m in the car
I barf on my pants and floor
Every time I eat the olives
I barf on my plate and knees.

Sometimes when drunk i feel like shit
I"m eating all that I can see
And at the morning all I find is
A lake of vomit on the floor

One day I ate the roasted pig
And drank the good wine for my health
But when I saw a vegan children
I"ve barfed on those bastards" heads

This fucking vomit is chasing me
I cannot eat without it
And all the thing that i"ve supposed
Is cut my head off to the hell



M.E.S.S.[Man Eaters Secret Society]  | Год: 2006 | Автор(ы): Нейкафс | Последняя редакция: 23.11.2006

Those people aren"t looking strange
They eating meat in sacred place
But real meat they eating are:
The kind of meat of what you are.

I know you want know who they are
I"ll tell you they are everywhere
You cant escape from them
Because they will hunt you down!

They are eating hearts and drinking blood
They are feeding dogs with human bones
They are eating salads with eyeballs
They are chewing human skin

They eating meat and drinking beer
The smartest way to became them
Is going to their sacred place
And eating someone there



Дэвид Копрофил  | Год: 2007 | Автор(ы): Нейкафс | Последняя редакция: 29.06.2007

I came to fridge to eat some food
But all I saw was useless shit
I know the man who did it all
And he couldn"t run away

Дэвид Копрофил постой!
Дэвид, ты предатель! (4 раза)



Tomato Rebellion  | Год: 2007 | Автор(ы): Нейкафс | Последняя редакция: 29.06.2007

Unholy redskin shit"s invading our homes
They"re killing our meat and draining our souls
They"ve poured our fridge with fruits and other meatless junk
Some people starved to death scarying the alive

Another holy war enflamed our kitchen fields
With ketchup on the floor - some dead tomato freaks
They"re rushing to the streets with starting the rebellion
So people cannot win - one chance to a million

Tomato army is attacking us
Destroying sacred meat
But mighty army of R.O.M.E.[Russian Organization of Meat-Eaters - прим. Нейкафса]
Defended with Hartchi.

Meat-eaters started to fight unholy redskin beasts
Tomatoes started to burst to kill us with their seeds
We pulled on the boots to smash them as their brothers
We cut them with our knives to devastate the others



Цыклоп-Блюз  | Год: 2007 | Автор(ы): Нейкафс, Баскаков | Последняя редакция: 29.06.2007

(посвящяется Цыклопу, а так же зверски убитому времени на реп. точке 07.01.2007, когда и был придуман сей отжиг)

Цыклоп шел по городу домой
И увидел этих ребят.
"кто у вас за ричи?"-
Спросил Цыклоп у ребят

Ешьте конфету "цыклоп"
А иначе получите в лоб

Припев:
та та та!
та та тада!
та та та!
та та!

Особо веселую шутку
Сыграли с Цыклопом ребята
Заставляли играть на гитаре
И петь "Smoke on the Water"

припев.

Лёня-полено, остался без члена(2 р.)

припев.

Шел Цыклоп по городу
Нашел Цыклоп бороду,
Пошел домой с ней
Оказалось - она гей.

припев.

Забрали Цыклопа в ментуру
Какие-то в синем ребята.
Отпиздили его дубинкой
И расстреляли из автомата

припев.

 

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