Nightmare Doom Posted March 15, 2008 In your opinion, is the most disturbing lyrics you heard in a song? Mine has to be "Closer" by NIN since it's basically a rape song which makes me cringe everytime I hear it but I do actually like the instrumental parts behind/within it though. just look at the lyrics... You let me violate you. You let me desecrate you. You let me penetrate you. You let me complicate you. Help me. I broke apart my insides. Help me. I've got no soul to sell. Help me. The only thing that works for me. Help me get away from myself. I wanna fuck you like an animal. I wanna feel you from the inside. I wanna fuck you like an animal. My whole existence is flawed. You get me closer to God. You can have my isolation. You can have the hate that it brings. You can have my absence of faith. You can have my everything. Help me. Tear down my reason. Help me. It's your sex I can smell. Help me. You make me perfect. Help me become somebody else. I wanna fuck you like an animal. I wanna feel you from the inside. I wanna fuck you like an animal. My whole existence is flawed. You get me closer to God. Through every forest. Above the trees. Within my stomach. Scraped off my knees. I drink the honey inside your hive. You are the reason I stay alive. 0 Share this post Link to post
TimeOfDeath Posted March 15, 2008 But, but, how is it a rape song if the person lets him? 0 Share this post Link to post
Nightmare Doom Posted March 15, 2008 TimeOfDeath said:But, but, how is it a rape song if the person lets him? I first thought it was since the words "violate" and "fuck you like a animal" associates with rape...or maybe not? 0 Share this post Link to post
Shin Godzilla Posted March 15, 2008 Acid Bath wins the day for me. Here are the lyrics to their song "Scream of the Butterfly": A creature made of sunshine Her eyes were like the sky Rabbit howls like something old As we twitch to a lullaby The scalpel shines in god's sunshine The Streetlights whisper pain Down here near the poison stream Our god has gone insane She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry... Like the scream of the butterfly Sunshine in the house of flames She loves it where she gets it But it's never felt the same Surgery, in the house of dissection When your candle burns out..I'll resurrect you She runs Through fields of daisies Yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares Cos the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? There's blood on the moon and the summer is cold There's love in the room But baby that's getting old There's blood on my face sittin' on uhh dead shore A highway,highway of emptiness and I'm getting bored There's blood on the moon as we plan our escape The goddess in bloom Handcuffed and raped There's blood in the bathtub baby Murder the king There's blood on the moon There's blood on just about everything Sunshine in the house of flames She loves it where she gets it But it's never felt the same Surgery, in the house of dissection When your candle burns out..I'll resurrect you She runs Through fields of daisies Yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares Cos the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? Something cold is forced inside her A tears spill down her cheek Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer Hymn's of a needle freak With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care Her dreams of liquid blue I cut my self again and again to remind myself of you She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry... She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry... Like the scream of the butterfly I like the scream of the butterfly I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun Wanted by the FBI We dropped some acid Killed our parents Then we hit the road I like the scream of the butterfly 0 Share this post Link to post
TawmDee Posted March 15, 2008 Cannibal Corpse - I Cum Blood Swollen with liquid Ready to burst A load of my lymph Will quench this dead body's thirst One month in the grave twisted and half decayed She turned a putrid yellow I pissed in her maggot filled asshole Fucking the rotting My semen is bleeding The smell of decay Seeps from her genital cavity The smell was unbearable As I unburied her I cum blood from my erection I feel it run down her throat, swallow Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tonguing her rotted anus I need a live woman to fill with my fluid A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill her body exceptional she thought I was normal but I wanted more I came blood inside of her choking on the clot gagging on the snot gushing blood, from her mouth bloody gel leaking out Body buried in a shallow grave Unmarked for none to find The sickness I have left behind Undetected go my crimes The greatest thrill of my life Violent, climax Serging serum on my skin Back from the dead I am resurrected to spew, putrefaction i win. 0 Share this post Link to post
Sharessa Posted March 15, 2008 How about some Frank Zappa? Dirty Love Give me Your dirty love Like you might surrender To some dragon in your dreams Give me Your dirty love Like a pink donation To the dragon in your dreams I don't need your sweet devotion An' I don't want your cheap emotion Whip me up some dragon lotion For your dirty love Your dirty love Give me Your dirty love Like some tacky little pamphlet In your daddy's bottom drawer Give me Your dirty love I don't believe you never seen His book before I don't need no consolation I don't want your reservation I only got one destination An' that's your dirty love Your dirty love Give me Your dirty love Just like your mama Make her fuzzy poodle do (Oh, Frenchie . . . ) Give me Your dirty love The way your mama Make that nasty poodle chew I'll ignore your cheap aroma And your little-bo-peep diploma I'll just put you in a coma With some dirty love Some dirty love That dirty love That dirty love THE POODLE BITES! (Come on, Frenchie) THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Snap it!) THE POODLE BITES! (Come on, Frenchie) THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Snap it!) THE POODLE BITES! (Come on, Frenchie) THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Snap it!) THE POODLE BITES! (Come on, Frenchie) THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Not a speck of cereal!) THE POODLE BITES! (Come on, Frenchie) THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Nothing but the best for my dog!) THE POODLE BITES! (Come on, Frenchie) THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Come on!) THE POODLE BITES! (Come on, Frenchie) THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Little paws sticking up!) THE POODLE BITES! (Little curly head!) THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Little curly tail!) Stick It Out Joe: Fick mich, du miserabler hurensohn Du miserabler hurensohn Fick mich, du miserabler hurensohn Streck ihn aus Streck aus deinem heißen gelockten Streck ihn aus Streck aus deinem heißen gelockten Streck ihn aus Streck aus deinem heißen gelockten schwanz Ah-ee-ahee-ahhhhh! Mach es sehr schnell Rein und raus Magisches Schwein Mach es sehr schnell Rein und raus Magisches Schwein Bis es spritzt, spritzt, spritzt, spritzt Feuer! Bis es spritzt, spritzt, spritzt, spritzt Feuer! Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa! Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa! Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa! Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa! Sy Borg: Pick me . . . I'm clean . . . I am also programmed for conversational English. May I have this dance? Joe: I've got a better idea . . . Fuck me, you ugly son of a bitch You ugly son of a bitch Fuck me, you ugly son of a bitch Stick it out Stick out yer hot curly weenie Stick it out Stick out yer hot curly weenie Stick it out Stick out yer hot curly weenie Weenie . . . weenie, weenie, weenie! Make it go fast (In and out) In and out, Magical Pig Make it go fast (In and out) In and out, Magical Pig Till it squirts (squirts), squirts (squirts), squirts (squirts), squirts (squirts) Fire Till it squirts (squirts), squirts (squirts), squirts (squirts), squirts (squirts) Fire Don't get no jizz upon that sofa, sofa Don't get no jizz upon that sofa, sofa Don't get no jizz upon that sofa, sofa Don't get no jizz upon that sofa, sofa Sy Borg: What's a girl like you Doing in a place like this? Do you come here often? Wait a minute. . . I've got it . . . You're an Italian . . . What? You're Jewish? Love your nails . . . You must be a Libra . . . Your place or mine? Your place or mine? Your place or mine? Your place or mine? Your place or mine? Your place or mine? See the chrome Feel the chrome Touch the chrome Heal the chrome See the screaming Hot black steaming Iridescent naugahyde python screaming Steam Roller! 0 Share this post Link to post
Technician Posted March 15, 2008 Nightmare Doom said:I first thought it was since the words "violate" and "fuck you like a animal" associates with rape...or maybe not? No that's not a rape song. Big man with a gun from the same album was the rape song. Case in point: Big Man With A Gun i am a big man (yes i am) and i have a big gun got me a big old dick and i i like to have fun held against your forehead i'll make you suck it maybe i'll put a hole in your head you know just for the fuck of it i can reduce you if i want i can devour i'm hard as fucking steel and i've got the power i'm every inch a man and i'll show you somehow me and my fucking gun nothing can stop me now shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot i'm going to come all over you me and my fucking gun me and my fucking gun Big Man With A Gun The album the downward Spiral included many songs involving a mans well downward spiral until his inevitable death. Danarchy said:How about some Frank Zappa? Bobby Brown was slightly more disturbing in my books. 0 Share this post Link to post
Lüt Posted March 15, 2008 Technician said:Big man with a gun from the same album was the rape song.I always thought that would be a perfect end for all those penis enlargement email spammers. 0 Share this post Link to post
Dr. Zin Posted March 15, 2008 Personally I think Junkhead from Alice in Chains is far more disturbing than any of these "shock" songs, simply for the fact that it details the drug-addicted lifestyle that eventually killed the lead singer. Layne Staley sings: A good night The best in a long time A new friend turned my on to an old favorite Nothing better than a dealer who's high Be high convince them to buy What's my drug of choice? Well what have you got? I don't go broke and I do it a lot Seems so sick to the hypocrite norm Run down the pouring drain But we are an elite race of our own The stoners, junkies, and freaks Are you happy? I am man Content and fully aware Money matters nothing to me 'Cause your life's empty and bare What's my drug of choice? Well what have you got? I don't go broke and I do it a lot You can't understand the user's mind But try with your books and degrees If you let yourself go and open your eyes I bet you'd be doing like me And it ain't so bad What's my drug of choice? Well what have you got? I don't go broke and I do it a lot I do it a lot I do it a lot I do it a lot Say, I do it a lot! 0 Share this post Link to post
Fletcher` Posted March 15, 2008 The blue pill opens your eyes Is there a better way? A new religion prescribed To those without the faith A hero holding a knife And blood is not enough Is it too late to go back? Is it too late to go? There's no-one here (there's no-one here) And people everywhere (people everywhere) You're on your own Let's see if I'm hearing this right Is it just that I should take The never-ending supply To carry out the dead Your idols burn in the fire The mob comes crawling up I'm reclaiming my mind Destroying everyone There's no-one here (there's no-one here) And people everywhere (people everywhere) You're all alone 0 Share this post Link to post
MasterOFDeath Posted March 16, 2008 TawmDee said:Cannibal Corpse - I Cum Blood"Necropedophile" is worse imo. 0 Share this post Link to post
spank Posted March 16, 2008 For perversion, I present Nick Cave's O'Malley's Bar. For scariness, how about some Radiohead? Here's Wolf At The Door: Drag him out your window Dragging out the dead Singing I miss you Snakes and ladders flip the lid Out pops the cracker Smacks you in the head Knifes you in the neck Kicks you in the teeth Steel toe caps Takes all your credit cards Get up get the gunge Get the eggs Get the flan in the face The flan in the face The flan in the face Dance you fucker dance you fucker Don't you dare Don't you dare Don't you flan in the face Take it with the love its given Take it with a pinch of salt Take it to the taxman Let me back Let me back I promise to be good Don't look in the mirror at the face you don't recognize Help me, call the doctor, put me inside Put me inside Put me inside Put me inside Put me inside I keep the wolf from the door But he calls me up Calls me on the phone Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom And I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops. . . . Walking like giant cranes And with my X-ray eyes I strip you naked in a tight little world and are you on the list? Stepford wives who are we to complain? Investments and dealers Investments and dealers Cold wives and mistresses Cold wives and Sunday papers City boys in First Class don't know we're born little Someone else is gonna come and clean it up Born and raised for the job Someone always does I wish you'd get up get over get up, get over and turn your tape off I keep the wolf from the door But he calls me up Calls me on the phone Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom And I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops 0 Share this post Link to post
Ed Posted March 16, 2008 AxCx - I made your kid get AIDS, so you could watch it die A few years ago, I snuck Freddy Mercury into your son’s room I gave him anesthesia so he’d never remember getting raped You spent your life savings putting your kid through college Then he died of AIDS, so you wasted your money for nothing [Chorus:] I made your kid get AIDS, so you could watch it die I made your kid get AIDS, so I could watch you cry You thought your son was on a diet, so you didn’t worry too much At the funeral, I told you what happened and laughed at you I didn’t think that you suffered enough So I shot your wife in front of you [Chorus] Braces, summer camp, college, you wasted all your money Food, clothing, trips to Disney World, you wasted all your money Birthdays, Christmas, the tooth fairy, you wasted all your money Lunch money, field trips, toys, you wasted all your money Our of (lack of?) respect for humanity, I'll link to these: Win #1 Win #2 0 Share this post Link to post
VileSlay Posted March 16, 2008 Ed said:Our of (lack of?) respect for humanity, I'll link to these: Win #1 Win #2 yeah those two win it. how bout this? Exhumed said:Admiring the syphilitic visage, Of the pustule ridden genitals that I adore, Oozing sebum and pus dribbling on the labia, Leaves me panting for more... Vaginal excrements fume and funk, The stench of festering menstrual discharge, The wafting odor tortues my nasal passage, The glistening cunt wet with blood... A crust ridden musty flap of lust suffering, From severe dermatological disorder, The sanguined slit lined with papules, And genital warts along its fleshy borders... Licking the sickening twat, The foul stench of the blistering crotch, Drinking the menstruated slop, Delight in each pustular drop... Passing blood clots, Eating crotch rot, Septic blood and pus, Consume the runny crust, Urine flows out of the slit, Piss washes over the clit, Taste the blood and piss, Nothing compares to this... My face fully buried within, The pubic mound of grime and warts, Voraciously lapping up excrements of, Every sordid type and nauseating sort... The atrocious nauseating odour, Proves too strong to resist in the end, The nauseating fumes overwhelm me, As I vomit into the moist pungent gash... Regurgitate onto the cunt, Puke on the gore ridden slut, Drunk off the urine flow, I bathe in the afterglow... and how bout GWAR said Dead.. Baby Dick Fuck Baby Dick Fuck Take your fat tongue! And curl it into a 'U', You take and unborn child who knows not what you do [Chorus:] Baby Dick Fuck Baby Dick Fuck Baby Dick Fuck - Baby Dick Fuck - Baby dick Fuck Baby Dick Suck Baby Dick Fuck Baby Dick Fuck There's no excuse, give him the goose With a push and then a shove Teach that child how grown-ups love [chorus] Fuck Fuck Suck Suck Fuck Fuck I haunt the malls and the Burger Kings I am the giver of pain Splitting the rumps of the wicked Only the nipples remain [x2] The cherub screams "NO" as I move to defile Our bodies entwine in a puddle of bile Many years later we'll look back and smile As we thrash about on the urine-drenched tile The delivery room is as still as a tomb I fuck the child while its still in your womb The child is now dead and you start to blubber Fuck your warm corpse with your child as a rubber Take your fat tongue, ram it up her bung Her face is packed with cum We've only just begun From your head, your eyes I pluck Give you savage socket fuck Work my wand of black obsidian End up like a Branch Davidian Baby Dick Fuck Baby Dick Fuck Baby Dick Fuck 0 Share this post Link to post
Maes Posted March 16, 2008 Anything by Wesley Willis, although I'd single out "Casper, the homosexual friendly ghost". And "Be kill by demons" song, ofc. 0 Share this post Link to post
Richo Rosai Posted March 16, 2008 As much as I like some of that music, I've never been able to take the attempts to be "disturbing" completely seriously (even as I continue to record the same kind of stuff myself, heh). Now, the closest I've come to being truly disturbed as an adult has been with modern country music, for example some of the relatively recent nationalistic stuff. I lived in Texas for the first 22 years/90% to date of my life, but now the thought of even going to visit makes me somehow uneasy... 0 Share this post Link to post
Sharessa Posted March 16, 2008 Richo Rosai said:Now, the closest I've come to being truly disturbed as an adult has been with modern country music, for example some of the relatively recent nationalistic stuff. I lived in Texas for the first 22 years/90% to date of my life, but now the thought of even going to visit makes me somehow uneasy... That reminds me of something. My friend made me listen to the country music station, and there was this song on there that was like "I wanna watch you run through the fields then I'll check you for ticks." Seriously, made me throw up a little in my mouth. And yes, it was a euphemism for sex. 0 Share this post Link to post
fraggle Posted March 16, 2008 Anything by The Frogs, such as their classic "Grandma sitting in the corner with a penis in her hand going "no, no, no, no, no" 0 Share this post Link to post
Coopersville Posted March 16, 2008 The subject matter and obscurity of a lot of Jandek songs is pretty disturbing, but there's hundreds of those to wade through, so how about the old Korn route instead: Mother, please forgive me. I just had to get out all my pain and suffering. Now that I am done, remember I will always love you; I'm your son. Little child looking so pretty come out and play, I'll be your Daddy Innocent child looking so sweet I rape in my eyes and on your flesh I'll eat You raped, I feel dirty It hurt as a child Tied down, "That's a good boy." And fuck your own child I scream, no-one hears me It hurt, I'm not a liar My God, I saw you watchin' Mommy, why?? Your own child... Little child, looking so pretty, come out and play, I'll be your Daddy You raped, I feel dirty It hurt as a child Tied down, "That's a good boy." And fuck your own child I scream, no-one hears me It hurt, I'm not a liar My God, I saw you watchin' Mommy, why??? It's alright "I didn't touch you there." Mommy said she didn't care. "I didn't touch you there." That's why Mommy stopped and stared. Little child looking so sweet I rape in my eyes and on your flesh I'll eat [Crying with frustration] [Woman begins to sing] [Music starts again] [Jon Leaves The Booth] "After a long period of silence at the end of the song, a discussion can be heard; a random audio clip that producer Ross Robinson found in an abandoned house. The argument revolves around a man named Michael and a woman named Geri conversing about the installation of a car part (apparently an exhaust manifold on a Dodge Dart). Michael can be heard screaming at Geri (profanity-laden) over the merits of the installation." 0 Share this post Link to post
Richo Rosai Posted March 17, 2008 Coopersville said:Korn The only thing disturbing about that is the thought that anyone could find success with such shit lyrics. Were they like 16 or something? 0 Share this post Link to post
Prince of Darkness Posted March 17, 2008 Richo Rosai said:The only thing disturbing about that is the thought that anyone could find success with such shit lyrics. Were they like 16 or something? Knowing Korn...probably. 0 Share this post Link to post
Jim Rainer Posted March 17, 2008 Cannibal Corpse - Covered With SoresBleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs Blood thirsty Ungodly Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores Of those I infect become my loyal servants To ride me of my own rot Whittling meat from the bones of the dead Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge The mutilated bodies I leave rotting after I Have fucked them with my knife Becoming a product of my own nigtmares A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased I hide my slobbering skin Covered by a victims flap I love to watch the blood ooz down the bodies stump Like scap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side Now revealed Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past Leaking membrane, consuming bodies Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification Spewing pus on rotted skin I celebrate my Cruelty, boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from My lips, my only thirst is pus eruption of cysts Incurable disfigured bodies, I rape the dying Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs The ruptured organs leak the fluid that I seek To break the incantation of my damnation Split wide open, bloated organs burst Nerves uprooted, re-opening healed wounds On my body Sucking on the sores Ingesting my own fluids Self-parasitic puss indulgement Then again, basically anything by Cannibal Corpse could qualify for this. Oddly enough, none of the lyrics posted here really bother me much. Though I still think this part is hilarious for some reason:fucked them with my knife 0 Share this post Link to post
Ed Posted March 17, 2008 The most disturbing lyrics in a song, for me anyway, rarely have to do with references from Evil Dead, splatter porn or the like. What's disturbing to me is those Good Ol Boy Americana country-pop ballads about the greatness/superiority/supremacy of the United States and neo nazi punk bands. After playing Doom for 13 years, collecting an extensive amount of horror movies and listening to Cannibal Corpse since my early adolescence.. shock lyrics rarely shock, 90% of the time it's obvious they're written to do just that, which takes most of the authenticity out of it. 0 Share this post Link to post
Nightmare Doom Posted March 17, 2008 As far Rap goes, this one takes the cake. (note: "Born 2 Die" by Spice 1 was originally from a underrated horror film called "Tales from the Hood" and I wonder anyone here saw this movie before?) So any others that are just as or more hardcore than this one? 0 Share this post Link to post
Richo Rosai Posted March 17, 2008 Ed said:The most disturbing lyrics in a song, for me anyway, rarely have to do with references from Evil Dead, splatter porn or the like. What's disturbing to me is those Good Ol Boy Americana country-pop ballads about the greatness/superiority/supremacy of the United States and neo nazi punk bands. After playing Doom for 13 years, collecting an extensive amount of horror movies and listening to Cannibal Corpse since my early adolescence.. shock lyrics rarely shock, 90% of the time it's obvious they're written to do just that, which takes most of the authenticity out of it. dood thats whut i just said Great minds? 0 Share this post Link to post
Richo Rosai Posted March 17, 2008 This brings back beautiful memories of a CD I once heard which is way more "hardcore" than anything ever. And what do you know, the youtubes have it! Some choice quotes: Mess with N-I-P you must be tired of livin Cut off your head - mmm, Thanksgiving Kill a nigga for a measly-ass nickel Frozen blood on a stick, equals strawberry popsicles I'm getting pissed from the blood I threw up Barely snapped my fingers and Jupiter blew up! Hoes, they love me, they say I'm a pleaser I woke up dead in a cat's leg screaming "Caesar!" 0 Share this post Link to post