| Death, murder in your head
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| Technicolor gore spewing images of horror in your head now watch
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| The screen turns red, cinematically dead
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| Tools of the trade, tearing into teenager flesh is exposed
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| Voluptuous treat, ocular feast for the sleaze ball freak
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| Outside the realms of normality we dwell
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| Celluloid hell is now!
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| What happened to the films of yesterday
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| The 70's and 80's were the golden age
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| Horror films now are a fucking joke!
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| They make me choke!
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| Gone is the blood, gone are the tits
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| Gone is everything that we fucking miss
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| MTV shit is shoved down our goddamn throats!
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| The film makers of today give us no fucking hope!
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| Remakes are the fad, desecrating horror classics
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| CG? |
| What a drag! |
| Save that shit for Pixar flicks!
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| Dawn of the Dead and TCM, are not immune to this lame ass trend
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| What’s next The Exorcist? |
| It’s safe to say, this is the end!
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| These dumb ass kids, love this shit
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| They have no idea who Cropsy is
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| Wes Craven you bastard! |
| Look what you’ve done!
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| Last House on the Left to Scream?! |
| There’s no excuse, you should be hung!
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| PG-13 horror is packing the seats
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| This generation sucks! |
| These kids are fucking weak!
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| The hip hop influence, infecting the culture
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| Busta Rhymes and Michael Myers?! |
| This shit is fucking torture!
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| Direct to video shit is almost as bad
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| Crappy Photoshop covers, make me fucking sad!
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| Lack of ideas, regression through technology
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| Will Peter Jackson save us? |
| No we get that lame ass trilogy!
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| The blood, is boiling in my veins
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| It’s driving me insane, the sickening feeling in my guts
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| Spill onto the floor, my eyes want more
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| Food for thought, I’d love to watch them rot from within
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| The terror begins, irrational though is a means to en end
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| Of this lame bullshit, I will not quit
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| Until I, bring back the bloodshed!
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| I resort, to making my own «films»
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| Fantasy, becomes reality
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| They don’t want, to give me what I need
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| The only way to get, what I want is, to kill!
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| I’ll show, them what horror is
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| They don’t know, what urges lie within
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| They will pay, for all that they’ve destroyed
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| It’s coming back, what used to be, is, now! |