Volume: Six Hundred
Ruined lives, broken souls Fragile minds, filled with holes Horror stories, left untold No justice here, life is cold Young minds, a million sold Acting out, what they've been told Evil men, of wealth and fame Fill their heads, with guilt and shame Twisted thoughts, propaganda machine Telling us, we're so unclean Give it away, to the thought police And soon enough, we'll all have peace America, the land of the free Hollywood, will make us see The devil’s come, to make a deal Now it's time, to watch them squeal
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Aug 14, 2026
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Open your eyes So you can see What they have done To you and me Open your ears So you can hear The bag of lies To feed your fear Open your mouth And speak the truth A voice unheard Is wasted youth Open your mind Don't be a fool Make up your mind Don't be their tool
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Aug 14, 2026
Don't take candy from the Devil Or I'll get inside your mind When I look into your eyes You'll leave this world behind I'll send you with the messenger To drag you through my hell I'll leave you in an altered state As I beguile you with my spell The panic will slowly take you There's no way to turn back There's just one way to leave here I'll make your whole world black
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Aug 14, 2026
Little green people in my cell I'm living inside my own sweet hell The voices whisper in my ear Saying You have to get out of here The Devil watches from the tower As God's angels fall and cower Blind eyes watch through the flames As we all scream out in vain Death is just an empty wish And The warden feels no pain Bars surround my darkened mind It's just a flaw in our design
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Aug 14, 2026
I know this world is deceiving me And my mind is slowly killing me Look into my eyes You can see my demise As I slowly lose my mind I'm still home but I'm all alone Rolling around on my steel throne I feel no more pain My life has been drained I've lost all I’ve ever known I don't know what they're giving me But I feel the end is soon to be They give me a pill I’m feeling pretty ill I think I'm finally going to be free
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Aug 14, 2026