Showing posts with label Venom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Venom. Show all posts

Saturday, November 14, 2020

Sing a Different Tune

 You butter me up like I’m corn on the cob

Oscar-worthy performance to make me sob

Touch my heart with your fingers and lips

Thirsty fan boys already coming up with ships


But you see who I am, sing a different tune

Bellyful of jelly, peanut butter on a spoon

Head full of dread, awkward to the max

All your kisses and hugs turn into attacks


You throw money at me like a stripper

Looking for poetry to undo your zipper

Stories that will make your soul fly high

You kiss my hand and call me cutie pie


But you see what I write, sing a different tune

Ramblings and rants of a silly little loon

Some swearing, piss, vinegar, and saltiness

Set my book on fire, now you’re assaulting it


You put me in a box before you met me

Now you can’t wait to fucking forget me

Being who I am sent you to a therapist

To complain about my venom and arrogance


Get to know me before you kneel and blow me

Fake promises are all that you’ve shown me

Trying to mold me into something I’m not

Sorry, but my soul could never be bought


All of you motherfuckers will sing a different tune

Not a hint of Happy Birthday in the month of June

Not a Hip-Hip-Hooray or asking if I’m okay

But a nee-ner-nee-ner-nee-ner and Go Away


I’ve never once been the leader of a choir

A perfect brain child, something I can’t sire

A perfect image of what you all call beauty

Sing a different tune so blue and moody

Wednesday, January 29, 2020

Evil Shit


VERSE 1
I’ve said some evil shit in my day
Most of it I cannot wash away
Words as weapons, letters as venom
My list of sins appeared to be endless
I’m not an angel nor will I ever be
Neither are you, you sin just like me
Everyone’s got something to hide
But sharing it’s a matter of pride

CHORUS
Evil shit! Evil shit!
Fire to breathe! Poison to spit!
Evil shit! Evil shit!
Pure of heart? You’re full of it!

VERSE 2
I’ve done some evil shit in my time
But if I confessed every single crime
We’d be here forever and a day
Not enough room for us to pray
I’m not a cherub or a honey child
I’m not innocent, tender, or mild
Your list of sins is just like mine
God won’t listen to you whine

CHORUS
Evil shit! Evil shit!
Fire to breathe! Poison to spit!
Evil shit! Evil shit!
Pure of heart? You’re full of it!

BRIDGE
Let’s all go to church together
It won’t make everything better
Nobody would ever die for us
Only in ourselves should we trust

EXTENDED CHORUS
Evil shit! Evil shit!
Fire to breathe! Poison to spit!
Evil shit! Evil shit!
Pure of heart? You’re full of it!
Evil shit! Evil shit!
Bullets to shoot! Axes to grind!
Evil shit! Evil shit!
Never let the blind lead the blind!

Tuesday, August 21, 2018

Cold War


VERSE 1
I could do this all day long
Got to show that I am strong
I’ll wait for you to cool down
To minimize the angry sounds
You fought with me and lost
Stop thinking you’re the boss
This cold war is mine to win
Only then can we both grin

CHORUS
A slap to the face
Then I turned away
Escape from this place
For at least a day
Silence rules this domain
As we bottle up this pain
What are we fighting for?
It’s just another cold war

VERSE 2
This could end when you say sorry
We could end our little pity party
My door is open only for the calm
Until then, you’re locked in the hall
Pile bookcases against the door
It’s shelter for the coldest wars
Blast my music to drown you out
Go ahead and try to shout me down

CHORUS
A slap to the face
Then I turned away
Escape from this place
For at least a day
Silence rules this domain
As we bottle up this pain
What are we fighting for?
It’s just another cold war

BRIDGE
Stupid reasons, stupid words
Yet we never seem to learn
Stupid outcome, stupid shame
As we play the blame game
Was it worth it in the end?
Losing yet another friend?
Check your ego at my door
Put an end to this cold war

VERSE 3
Silence is an introvert’s favorite thing
Especially when the heartache stings
I’m still waiting, but I’ll never crack
You’ll be the first to stab me in the back

CHORUS
A slap to the face
Then I turned away
Escape from this place
For at least a day
Silence rules this domain
As we bottle up this pain
What are we fighting for?
It’s just another cold war

Tuesday, July 10, 2018

Holy Mountains


VERSE 1
Bones and skulls scattered everywhere
Rotten flesh stinking up the fucking air
Is it a battlefield or cemetery grounds?
It’s a mass grave underneath the mounds
Torture and war have happened here
You can still hear the screams of fear
The gods above are having cold beers
As another mortal’s gutted with a spear

CHORUS 1
Holy mountains! Bloody fountains!
Shit-covered river will make you shiver!
Holy mountains! Come take a pounding!
Open wide as they skin off your hide!
Holy mountains! Holy mountains!
Holy mountains! Holy mountains!

VERSE 2
Those who dare make it out alive
Can’t shake the trauma even if they try
Nightmares as bloody as the real thing
Every deep gash, every whipping sting
Your sanity belongs on the holy grounds
Mind filled with schizophrenic sounds
Such sweet music to soothe you at night
The noose on your neck gets a little tight

CHORUS 1
Holy mountains! Bloody fountains!
Shit-covered river will make you shiver!
Holy mountains! Come take a pounding!
Open wide as they skin off your hide!
Holy mountains! Holy mountains!
Holy mountains! Holy mountains!

BRIDGE
Burn them down with a sadistic frown?
Laughable humor from the crazy clown
A permanent landmark of suffering and pain
A permanent reminder of pants-pissing shame

CHORUS 2
Holy mountains! Holy fucking shit!
Do cannonballs in the hellfire pit!
Holy mountains! Good god almighty!
Dance with the devil underneath lightning!
Holy mountains! Holy mountains!
Holy motherfucking mountains, bitch!
UGH!

Thursday, May 31, 2018

Do It Live


VERSE 1
I hate answering the phone, I hate answering the door
Especially when all I want to do is fucking snore
I hate cleaning up cat barf, I hate cleaning up dog shit
I speak a colorful language and I won’t fucking watch it
I hate lifting heavy boxes, I hate bumping into walls
I hate having to tell the dog to not scratch my balls
The little things I hate send me into a bloody rage
If throwing fits was a crime, I’d be in a monkey cage

CHORUS
I’ll write it and we’ll do it live!
We’ll do it live!
Fuck it, do it live!
Fucking thing sucks!

VERSE 2
Every character I have is on a violent rampage
Every song that I write is dripping with rage
Every story that I publish is drooling with venom
Every drawing that I make is another damn weapon
Every thought that I have makes me want to punch
A fucking hole in your skull and have it for lunch
I need anger management in the worst fucking way
Before the world at large is going to fucking pay

CHORUS
I’ll write it and we’ll do it live!
We’ll do it live!
Fuck it, do it live!
Fucking thing sucks!

VERSE 3
Maybe my short fuse can be blamed on schizophrenia
Or maybe it’s been a while since I’ve had an enema
Or maybe I don’t do enough yoga in hot shorts
Or maybe my blood sugar is a little low on quarts
Or maybe it’s my past of being stuck in class
With the pieces of shit and the pains in the ass
Or maybe I’m just born with a dragon fire temper
Or maybe I’m sick of being my own defender

FINAL WORDS
Do it live, motherfucker! Do it live! X4

Friday, November 4, 2016

Fishing For Sharks

VERSE 1
You spit cobra venom all over the page
You breathe fire on those who dare rage
You shoot bullets at those who attack
Only to find a jagged blade in your back

CHORUS
You threw the lure and fished for sharks
Whose bites are far worse than their barks
They smell the blood, it’s what they love
Your lifeless corpse floats to the surface above

VERSE 2
Are you running with giants or fishing for sharks?
Are you creating drama or a dramatic story arc?
Are you setting the world on fire or burning bridges?
Answer wrongly and you’ll sleep with the fishes

CHORUS
You threw the lure and fished for sharks
Whose bites are far worse than their barks
They smell the blood, it’s what they love
Your lifeless corpse floats to the surface above

VERSE 3
Negativity will never lead to life longevity
Your world will soon crash down inevitably
Don’t bring a knife to a gun-slinging fight
Don’t bring hatred to an already hard life

CHORUS
You threw the lure and fished for sharks
Whose bites are far worse than their barks
They smell the blood, it’s what they love
Your lifeless corpse floats to the surface above

FINAL VERSE
When you sling shit, you’re only soiling yourself
When you throw a fit, you’re damaging your health
Change or die, there’s nothing in between them
Grow up, move on, or get ready to be condemned
You lose one fight and it’s just like Armageddon
You lose one debate and it’s far from heaven
Get your ass up and dust off your fucking clothes

Be the very last person that this world clearly loathes

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

Zombie-Ogre

VERSE 1
Eat, sleep, shatter, repeat
Ultra-violence for human meat
Winner, winner, chicken dinner
The glutinous one is a true sinner
Blood on his fangs, flesh on his tongue
Poison in his gut, disease in his lungs
Zombie-Ogre is coming to kill
Cannibalism, a sadistic thrill


CHORUS
Zombie-Ogre! Zombie-Ogre! X2


VERSE 2
The mosh pit is more like a buffet table
Survive genocide? You’re clearly unable
You can kick and punch, but your ass is lunch
It’s just a formality and not only a hunch
Heavy metal fuels his venomous veins
Every guitar riff ensures his iron reign
Zombie-Ogre is the master of slam dance
Getting out alive is a fucking slim chance


CHORUS
Zombie-Ogre! Zombie-Ogre! X2


VERSE 3
Never forget, you made him this way
You laughed at him every goddamn day
You shamed his body from head to toe
Threw rocks at him with crushing blows
Now he’s hungry for the flesh of humans
Disgusting creatures just like he knew them
The meat is so tender it falls of the bone
The blood is perfect for the king in his throne


EXTENDED CHORUS
Zombie-Ogre! Zombie-Ogre!
Don’t worry, bitches, it’ll all be over!
Zombie-Ogre! Zombie-Ogre!
Cannibalism gives him a massive boner!
Zombie-Ogre! Zombie-Ogre!
He can end it quickly if you just roll over!
Submit yourself to the barbecue rack!
Feel the flames turning your body black!


FINAL LINE
Zombie-Ogre! Mmm, mmm, good!