by The Nerve Agents on album The Butterfly Collection

Hey Mrs. Grossly... mistaken You old and weathered fallen angel how is it That you came To be here? Irresistibility played you... made You a fool Hey Mrs. Grossly... mistaken Now shackled and chained

by The Nerve Agents on album The Butterfly Collection

I speak now of the merciless unseen An invisible force feeds, malevolent It's lokced up inside me I will never be free from the disease... It won't get the best of me! Aaarrrghh! My addiction, my in

by The Nerve Agents on album The Butterfly Collection

Crisis today Oh hell not again Lord show me mercy My heart is rupturing A flash of death The hot knife rips... Through all inside me I pray that there will be another night There is silence... is it

by The Nerve Agents on album The Butterfly Collection

Swimming... quickly in your sea of standards Drowning nerver truly living at all Beauty surrounds you But you gun for paradise none the less With your blinders on so clueless to it all in the end, ca

by Nerve on album Hate Parade

Something is changing You can feel it on your skin As men we know that time heals our wounds but it also takes something away from you. That's the price we are all forced to pay. I know that somethin

by Strained Nerve on album The New Dawn

there are a lot of signs and there are a lot of sides to recognize the situation isn' t easy first you look sadly in the mirror a happy part did burst maybe it's time for you maybe to try something e

by Strained Nerve on album The New Dawn

we are we are a part we are a part of the wall but why are we we are we are a part we are a part of the wall but why are we we ask, we always ask you who we are, what should we do does it make sense

by Strained Nerve on album The New Dawn

you walk the road alone all the things you loved are gone every hope and all your faith has changed into a dark, cold hate fool you're walking down through solitude walking down through the desert w

by Jojo Mayer & Nerve on album Ghosts Of Tomorrow

You were the shadow to my light. Did you feel us. Another start. You fade away. Afraid our aim is out of sight. Wanna see us. Alive. Where are you now? Where are you now? Where are you now? Was it all

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

H H Holmes, along with Ben Pitezel, hatch a plan to defraud their life insurance Procure a cadaver and stage a deadly accident with Pitezel’s life insured He follows Holmes expressed wishes and ta

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

A strange addiction of self – harming to transcend consciousness Self-trepanation by power drill, his growing obsession The spinning drill tears through the bone He passes out, lying there blee

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

Degenerate social decline, increasingly violent transgressions Trespasses without contrition or mitigation Ugly brutal acts committed not for gain or revenge But for diversion and entertainment,

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

Profligate culture of the self, vapid and egotistic, vainglorious to extreme Youthfulness is fetishised, devoid of real merit Thus forsaking wit and wisdom, for ignorance and vanity Paragons of s

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

Abducted by fascist bourgeoisie, stripped and surveyed with lust Escape met with a hail of bullets A list of rules that must be followed, religious acts forbidden Forsake all hope and welcome to

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

Empire of deception, majestic subterfuge Grandly reveling in their self appointed authority Arrogant dogmatists pronouncing holy edicts, incongruous with innate human mortality Cynical and hateful

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

The plague descends Blistering death oozing from every pore of the body, inexorable Rancid pustules disgorge their black and foul effluence Reeking of malady and vile decay Everyone is suscept

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

Driven by basic impulses, ignoble motives, hormone led behavior patterns A witless carnal urge, bereft of ambition. No higher purpose served Brutish creatures, mindless slaves to copulation Social

by Twitch of the Death Nerve on album A New Code of Morality

Herman Webster Mudgett, well mannered and mild Little did they know he was a deviant child A preoccupation with suffering and death It was the birth of a murderous wretch Skilled at deception,

by Massive Audio Nerve on album Cancer Vulgaris