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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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I said corpse

what's digging graves?

 

 

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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.

Edited by KingPK

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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

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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

 

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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

 

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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.

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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

 

 

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Do "Enjoy the Silence" or "Nothin' But a G Thang"

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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.

 

 

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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.

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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?!

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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

 

 

 

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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

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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.

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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]

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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.

 

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