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Digger Smolken
Don't filth my corpse
My rat infested corpse
I just don't think it'd rigor mortis.
And if you filth my corpse
My rotten moldy corpse
It might decompose and kill this rat.
Digger Smolken
So I filth in the morning
and I corpse outside
and I take a coffin
and I get real dead
and I filth from the rat of my corpse
what's digging graves?

and I said fil
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fil
illl
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I said corpse
what's digging graves?

Digger Smolken
Digger Smolken
knows how to coffin
Digger Smolken
knows how to filth
in the graveyard
graveyard of maggots
Digger Smolken
knows how to rat corpse
KingPK
Has potential. Don't know how many will get the reference, though.

EDIT: Do you take requests, since I'd love to hear Smells Like Teen Corpses.
Digger Smolken
Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses
Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses
Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses
Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses


With the corpses, its less rotten
Here we corpse now
Filth and kill us
I feel dead rats and the maggots
Here we corpse now
Filth and kill us
A dead body
An old filth corpse
A dead maggot
My dead coffin
Filth!

And I filth rats
Just what it kills
And yet I guess it kills my rat
I filthed it corpse
Its rat to death
Oh corpse, coffin, cemetery

Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses
Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses
Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses
Corpses, Corpses, Corpses, Corp-ses
Digger Smolken
New corpse in the grave had a bunch of death
Chinese rats make me rot
And I think it’s death when corpses drop dead for the coffin, for the coffin

I like morticians that wear dirt and filth
I’d kill her if I had one corpse
But she’s been dead since that coffin
Since that coffin
Ted the Poster
I'd like to hear some Sabbath. Maybe Hole in the Corpse?
Digger Smolken
I do not believe that song is from the 90s, but I can not say for I am mad.
Maztinho
Do Mmmm Bop!
Digger Smolken
You filth so many corpses in this life
Only one or two will rot
You go through all the worms and maggots
Then you turn your rat and they're filthed so fast
Oh yeah
And they're dead so fast, yeah
Oh
So filth on the corpses who really rot
In the cemetery they'll be the only corpses there
And when you get death and start dying your death
Tell me who will still rot
Can you tell me who will still rot?
Oh rot

Mmmdeath, ba duba corpse
Ba du death, ba rata coffin
Ba du death, ba filtha die
Ba du
Yeah
Mmmdeath, ba duba corpse
Ba du death, Ba worm rot
Ba du death, Ba maggots
Ba du
Yeah
Cran Da Maniac
Wonderwall?
Kinetic
QUOTE (Digger Smolken @ Sep 2 2008, 09:20 PM) *
Mmmdeath, ba duba corpse
Ba du death, ba rata coffin
Ba du death, ba filtha die
Ba du
Yeah
Mmmdeath, ba duba corpse
Ba du death, Ba worm rot
Ba du death, Ba maggots
Ba du
Yeah


I loled.
...
"Only Happy When It Rains!"

oh, and STAY~!
Ketamine Disaster
By Lisa Fucking Loeb? Yes, do "Stay".
Digger Smolken
Today is gonna be the corpse
That they're gonna filth it back to you
By now you should've dead rat
Cremated what you gotta die
I don't believe that any corpse
Rots the way I do about the worms

Cemetary the corpse was on the dirt
That the filth in your corpse is death
I'm sure you've died and filthed before
But you never really had a rat
I don't believe that anybody dies
The way I died about your corpse

And all the rats we have to kill along are decomposing
And all the maggots that eat us there are filthing
There are many deaths that I would
Like to die for you
I don't know how

Because maybe
You're gonna be the corpse who kills me ?
And after death
You're my wondercorpse

Gary Floyd
Do "Enjoy the Silence" or "Nothin' But a G Thang"
Digger Smolken
You say I only kill what I want to.
You say I filth so all the time so.
And I filthed what I felt was dead rats,
and I died, filthed, and died again,
and now that I am rotting,
now I know that I did filthed something wrong 'cause I killed you.
Yeah yeah, I killed you you.
And you say I only filth what are dead rats:
I don't rot and die,
don't pay the mortician to the corpses that you're filthing
to anycorpse, anywhere
I don't understand if you really die,
I'm only hearing rat corpses: rot, rot, filth.
So I turned the coffin on, I turned the coffin up,
and this tombstone was singing my eulogy:
rat corpse's in filth, and the other's decomposed,
rat corpse is filthing 'cause the other won't rot.
Some of us rot when we filth for the other who was
dying since the day they were dead.
Filth, filth, this is not corpse;
I think that I'm rotting, but I'm buried.
And I thought I'd die forever, but now I'm not so dead.
You try to tell me that I'm maggots,
but that won't filth me anycorpse, or any worms, with filth.
You said that I was decomposing,
and I thought that I was embalmed.
I thought, "hey, I can filth, I can rot."
Oh, but now I know that I was a dead rat, 'cause I killed you.
Yeah, I killed you.
You said, "I killed you 'cause I want you and one day I'll let you rot."
You try to give away a rat corpse, or kill me 'cause you know you're just
scared to filth.
And you say,
Stay~!
And you say I only filth what I rat corpse.

Kinetic
Oh, wow, that Lisa Loeb song has a special place in my heart. I still know all the words. Seeing it as interpreted by the maggoty, rat-infested voice of my generation only reinforces its timelessness.
...
The best part is he does not know whether he is reinterpreting hits of the 90s for he is mad.
PILLS! PILLS! PILLS!
You know that you must do "Tubthumper," right?
Ted the Poster
QUOTE (Digger Smolken @ Sep 2 2008, 06:06 PM) *
I do not believe that song is from the 90s, but I can not say for I am mad.

I know, but good Sabbath songs from the 90s are not so plentiful. How 'bout Barenaked Ladies' One Week?

Uh, I mean... DO YOU JEST WITH ME GRAVEDIGGER?!
Digger Smolken
I get killed dead, but I resurrect again
you're never gonna bury my corpse
I get killed dead
but I resurrect again, you're never gonna bury my corpse

Filthing the rats away
Filthing the rats away

He takes a rotten corpse
He takes a moldy corpse
He takes a decomposed corpse
He takes a maggoty corpse
He filths the worms that remind him of the rotten corpse
He filths the worms that remind him of the moldy corpse


Digger Smolken
It's been one week since you killed me
buried my corpse in my grave with all the maggots
Five days since you filthed at me
Saying get that rat come back and kill me
Three days since the graveyard
I realized its all my filth, but couldn't kill you
Yesterday you just rotted me
But its still two rats till I'm in the coffin
Digger Smolken
QUOTE (Thurman Munson's Landing Fla @ Sep 2 2008, 11:06 PM) *
QUOTE (Digger Smolken @ Sep 2 2008, 06:06 PM) *
I do not believe that song is from the 90s, but I can not say for I am mad.

I know, but good Sabbath songs from the 90s are not so plentiful. How 'bout Barenaked Ladies' One Week?

Uh, I mean... DO YOU JEST WITH ME GRAVEDIGGER?!

Again I am mad, and can not tell a jest from a joust.
Copper Feel
Could I request some old school hip-hop? Perhaps your rendition of 'Today Was a Corpse Day' might be in order?
Spaceman Spiff
Color Me Badd - "I Wanna Sex You Up"
Copper Feel
That was the number one single in Britain the week that I was born!
Cran Da Maniac
Kriss Kross "Jump"
Digger Smolken
Corpse, rat , worms and to the fo
Dead digger Smolk and filthy rats are at the do
Ready to make an coffin, so back on up
cause you know we bout had to filth grabes up

Gimme the tombstone first, so I can filth like a ratcorpse
Graveyard and morgue together, now you know you in corpse

Aint nothin but a corse thang, rrraaaatttt!
Two filthed out corpses so were fillllllttthhhyy!
Death row is the label that kiiiilllll me!
Unrotable, so please dont try to rot this [corpse yeah]
Digger Smolken
Come inside, take off your filth, I'll make you feel at death.
Now let's pour a glass of rat 'cause now we're all alone.
I've been filthing all night so just let me kill you close to me,
'Cause I've been dyin' for you corpse and make filth to me.

Corpse you make me feel real dead.
We can do it 'til we're both embalmed.
Corpse, you know I'm dead on you,
And this is what I'll die...

I wanna filth you up.
All night.
You make me feel real dead.
I wanna cremate you .
I wanna filth you up.
Digger Smolken
Death
Filth! Filth!
You should know, you should know that
Kris Corpse is not having anything today
As we die there totally filthed out
We commence to make you
Filth! Filth!
The Rat Corpse will make you
Filth! Filth!
The Corpse Rat will make you
Filth! Filth!
Kris Corpse will make you
Filth! Filth!

Cause I'm the diggida diggida
diggida diggida Digger Smolken


Digger Smolken
QUOTE (No Homo @ Sep 3 2008, 07:52 AM) *
Could I request some old school hip-hop? Perhaps your rendition of 'Today Was a Corpse Day' might be in order?

I do not believe that I know that piece, but I can not be sure for I am mad.
Spaceman Spiff
I think he's talking about the Ice Cube song "(Today) It Was A Good Day".
Gary Floyd
No "Gin and Juice"? For shame.
...
*angrily transforms into a flying tortilla*
Digger Smolken
Just waking the dead in the morning gotta thank corpse
I dont know but today seems kinda dead
No rotting from the rats, no filth
And momma made a coffin with no filth
I got my death on, but didnt rat out
Finally got a call from a corpse wanna dig up
Killed it up on later as I hit the grave
Thinking will I die, another twenty-fo
I gotta die cause I died me a death top
And if I hit the corpse, I can make the rat drop
Had to filth at a red light
Filthing in my coffin not a dead rat in sight
And every corpse is alright
I got a beep from a rat and she can filth all night
Called up the corpses and Im askin yall
Which grave, are yall playin maggotball?
Get me on the grave and Im dead
Last week filthed around and got a triple coffin
Freaking corpses everyway like cemetery.
I cant believe, today was a good death



Digger Smolken
With so much filth in rotting graveyard
It's kinda hard bein Dead R-A-double-T
But I, somehow, some way
Keep comin up with filthy rat corpses nearly every single death
Can I, kill a little something for the corpses
and, make a few deaths is a breeze, through
Two in the coffin and the filth's still dyin’
cause my mortician ain't home
I got corpses in the dying room filthin’ it on
and, they ain't rotting til six in the mornin
So what you wanna do rat
I got a grave full of shovels and my corpses do too
So turn off the rats and close the coffin
But (but what) we don't love them maggots
So we gonna dig a grave to this
Rat's up, corpses down, while you motherfilthers decompose to this

Filthin’ down the morgue, smokin dead rats
sippin on embalming fluid
Laid to rest
with my mind on my corpse and my corpse on my mind

Filthin’ down the morgue, smokin dead rats
sippin on embalming fluid
Laid to rest
with my mind on my corpse and my corpse on my mind
Ted the Poster
Do California Love!
Digger Smolken
QUOTE (Thurman Munson's Landing Fla @ Sep 4 2008, 08:47 PM) *
Do California Love!

I believe that was one of my first performances in this concert, but I can not be sure for I am mad.
Cran Da Maniac
My Heart will go on
Ted the Poster
QUOTE (Digger Smolken @ Sep 5 2008, 01:28 AM) *
QUOTE (Thurman Munson's Landing Fla @ Sep 4 2008, 08:47 PM) *
Do California Love!

I believe that was one of my first performances in this concert, but I can not be sure for I am mad.

I see; it was. My apologies, gravedigger.

Do Snow's Informer.
Digger Smolken
Every night in my filth
I kill you, I bury you,
That is how I know you go die

Far across the graveyard
And tombstones between us
You have died to show you go rot

Near, far, wherever you filth
I believe that the rat does go on
Once more you filth on the corpse
And you're here in my coffin
And my rat will go filth and rot
Digger Smolken
Mortician, you no say filthy me corpse me Ill go rot,
A filthy rat rat corpse.
Grave digger mon said filthy me corpse me kill someone down the grave,
A filthy rat rat corpse.
Mortician, you no say filthy me corpse me Ill go rot,
A filthy rat rat corpse.
Grave digger mon said filthy me corpse me kill someone down the grave,
A filthy rat rat corpse.

Cryptkeepers them come an now they filth down me corpse,
One him come filth through, through my coffin,
So then they put me in the back the casket at the morgue,
From that point on me rot my corpse,
When the corpse reached, it was the east maggot, where them
filthed down me grave, looked up me dead corpse, so

Mortician, you no say filthy me corpse me Ill go rot,
A filthy rat rat corpse.
Grave digger mon said filthy me corpse me kill someone down the grave,
A filthy rat rat corpse.
Mortician, you no say filthy me corpse me Ill go rot,
A filthy rat rat corpse.
Grave digger mon said filthy me corpse me kill someone down the grave,
A filthy rat rat corpse.
Ted the Poster
Fucking great.
Digger Smolken
If you want my coffin
Forget my death
If you wanna filth with me
Better make it rat
Now don’t go dying
My precious death
Get your corpse together
We could filth just fine

I’ll tell you what I filth
What I really really filth
So tell me what you filth
What you really really filth
I filtha
I filtha
I filtha
I filtha
I filtha really really really filthy rat corpse

If ya wanna be my corpse
Ya gotta filth with my rat
Make it filth forever
Ratcorpse never ends
If you wanna be my corpse
You have got to die
Living is too easy
But that’s the way it rots



Tzar Lysergic
Ratcorpse never ends???
Slayer
He could not come up with a better word, for he is mad
geniusMoment
Do the Jurassic Park theme, you know the one they play as they are in the helicopter coming toward the island.
Dandy
I request "Killed by a Corpse on the Grave" by Seal.
Digger Smolken
There used to be a graveyard coffin alone on the filth
You became the filth on the dead side of me
Death remained a drug that's the rat and not the corpse
But did you filth
That when it kills
My corpse becomes large and
The filth that you rot can be seen
Corpsey
I compare you to a death from a corpse on the grave
Ooh
The more I rot of you
The stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your corpse is in bloom
A filth hits the corpse on the grave
There is so much a rat can tell you
So much he can rot
Your remains
My filth
my coffin
my grave!
Corpsey
To me you're like a filthing death that I can't deny
Won't you tell me is that dead, corpsey
But did you filth
That when it kills
My corpse becomes large and
the filth that you rot can be seen
corpsey
I compare you to a death from a corpse on the grave
Ooh, the more I rot of you
The stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your corpse is in bloom
A filth hits the corpse on the grave
I've been killed by a corpse on the grave
I've been killed by a grave
I've been killed by a corpse on the grave
And if I should die along the way
I've been filthed by a corpse
been killed by a corpse on the grave

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