Songs of Rave Book 3

My genuine apologies for going way too hard. Please be advise all of this is just to make people laugh.

This is the book of Roman. These are songs form the band Funk Kill Blasphemy. They sound vocally like Gorefest/Bolt Thrower mixed with Death(Band) but voice has a unique static metallic tint to it. Instrumentals are heavy janky modern Havok/Exodus/Danzig. There style is mostly Black and Doom Metal. There lyrics also touch base to a modern fan base by containing elements of hip hop. But their trashiest songs became their iron lung. Kobain is 18-20 at this time his voice has deepened.

My Condolences To Your Family Album

Selfish is I

(Verse)

In a whole

U-

-ni-

-Verse

There's a world

And

At

The center

Of

It

I...

Amongst a couple billion lives

What I

Don't

Like

In other people's lives

(Chorus, Demonic Voice back up)

I don't like gays (I'm gay)

I don't like black men (I'm Black)

I don't even like the white men (And White)

I don't like your religions (Misleeeeead us)

And I forgot the Asians (Ancestors)

They are not important

I don't like your opinions (Black Mouth)

And you keep on talking

Cleanse the world!

The I's offend me cut them out

Forget about your what you want

See that we are all the same yet different

Selfish is I

After all every gods needs sacrifice

It's a sin but kill me now

Before I evolve (To eeeeevil)

(Repeat verse and chorus)

(Verse)

Knock us down

Or try to hold on dear

When will man hear

I know you understand

I'm only you man

(This song is about selfish people who center their opinions at others expenses. I no way do I promote any form of hatred etc.)

No Fear

(Verse)

The shepherd holds you sheep in their hands

I had to dumb down to impress the woman

If you pass on sex you can't be a smart man

I don't fear no demons

I fear a hive mind

Your stupid offends me

You're one with your kind

(Chorus)

Do not categorize me

I'm more than one thing

Woooooooah!

In light of a demon

I'm a straight male lesbian

Woooooooah!

I'm not afraid of who I offend

You want to go then let's get loud then

Woooooooah!

A bright head to match clown expressions

Without fear (of) your opinions

Woooooooah!

(Verse)

Let it be a mission

I cloaked positive agenda with evil intensions

It comes with my hate for the modern man

How could I fear face of a demon

If it is just my reflection

Religion oppress me

I'm one with mankind

(This song is about the Angels of RaveVerse who has no fixed gender.)

Humanoid

(Verse)

The savoir of man is Satan

For sin is not the ways of man

And they punish me for being human

Sin is fiction

Like a spaceship stretching out it's hand

I broken mine

To escape a mental prison

The alien left Area 51

Some kind demon running out

Discombobulated

It's unsettling

To never know where you'll go now

To see all that you believed in be torn down

But much before you was much to young to understand

They embedded into you myths of a god plan

To be struck by a light

As your soul is scattered throughout the cosmos

We are all dead now!

Evolution is now!

How much your life worth?

(Verse)

Listen son you need a coffin

Don't be cheap it's for your dead mum

The cost of that is near ten thousand

You only die once that I know

But where was my flowers before go?

No one knoooows!

(Chorus)

How unfortunate that you die like that

Dog your friend and ate by house cats

Hear I thought they wanted to save us

But my Angel support does DPS on a loooow

Woooooaaaaah!-oh-oh

Doctor hit me a blow

(Verse)

Slammed by life so much he needs an ass transfusion

The success rate is chilling

And the price is million

They don't see you if you can't afford medication

I know you need it but life is for the rich man

Life you'll never knoooow!

(Chorus)

(Verse)

If you love your spouse

You'd get life insurance

Just don't let her know

Your death profits

Cause I know-oh that * get bored for a minute

She'd cheat on you for a coke and sandwich

Bet you knoooow!

(Chorus)

(Verse)

He needs a loan to build a home, yah

But he wouldn't be living till he's an old man

The system ridged to make you sell narcs

Or pull out your ass and jack squat

Let's drown ourselves in debt

That's death before we gooooo!

Dead Inside

(Chill high voice)

These chics don't really like you my guy

So hey there I prophesize

They want who they want you to be

For love you sell your body