Don’t Trust Nobody
Don't look now - but there's a stranger in the window A stranger in the window Keep quiet & stay calm - the strangers been watchin' all along Time and time and time again - it gets so close You can feel it crawlin' under your skin Stay down, stay outta sight He just might strike tonight Don't look now, but there's a stranger in the window A stranger in the window Ski mask surrounds his eyes Hidden in the shadows, beyond the light Keep still, make no sudden moves The stranger's got his scopes locked on you No one knows what the stranger knows But the stranger's gotta go... Stranger's got to go. But I waited, too late, 'til we came face to face Then it all became so much clearer There never was a stranger in the window Just a stranger in the mirror Stranger in the window I just might try to strike tonight
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
I never said I'd never say Never again Machettes pave the way to a Cold and desperate place Just returned from nowhere But I continue to go there Six feet deep lies the city of the shallow Where everyone is hollow and The black dog always follows I insist on sharpening my teeth Scraped 'm on a plate Sharpened I bite the hand that feeds me Nothing's gonna change Nothing The spineless remain Deveined I never said I'd never be Devained again
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
Some say that the monkey and The human being are the most closest Related of all primitives and species Me, I'd say the bird of prey Yes the vulture Best resembles man's behavior in Modern cultures They circle in the sky, then dive Digging their talons into your side Just as they did when you were alive They sit perched up in their trees Waiting patiently All the while living for free off the scraps Of you and me I can see the vultures In your beady little eyes They come in all shapes, forms and size It's nothing to be ashamed of It's something you could never hide Everybodies got a lil' vulture inside I've been one before, I'll be one again We have all been known to fall victim The vulture could never be caged nor tamed It's something inside of us that we Can never ever change In the darkest moments Of our darkened lives We've all been known to take up flight Amongst the vultures
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
I don't believe nothing except That the earth is beneath my feet And the original plan for man Hunt, kill, fuck, and eat Return to the days when men lived out of caves Believe nothing, trust no one, forget everything Brutal, tribal, neanderthal The birth of man is still primal Civilization wouldn't be missed The dollar wouldn't exist Believe nothing, believe nothing Believe nothing they teach or Anything they preach of Believe nothing you're told or what you read Believe nothing's for free When lives come cheap And the strong still feast off the weak Believe nothing from me Or anything I speak Cuz I only believe what's inside And things myself I see
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
Bleed it... Bleed it dry Apply salt on open wounds Never apologize The cup is half empty So am I And like water from the rock I have come to bleed you dry Bleed it... Bleed it dry Forget the facts I've got the patience of a razorback That's been entwined in veins Pushed deeper are the thorns Lodged in your side Scorched by the year of the drought Just like a hook thru the mouth I refuse to choose sides Like water from the rock I've come to bleed you dry Bleed it, bleed it dry
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
Random acts of knifings Rage has enraged our desires You shall feel our wrath As we dance thru the fire A constant war path Random acts of knifings Starved we stand with very little hope With scalps in hand, we deny your plans We've come for your throat Random acts of knifings Rise or fall, could be the death of us all But we'll take that chance with knives in hand Random acts of knifings This promise like blood will continue to spill And fall from our lips and drip From the tips of our salivating tongues Random acts of knifings Your only weapon is your mind Fuck that we've got knives On that sacred night Thru sacrifice, we're finally satisfied Our appetite By the way of the knife we have taken Back our lives Slice by blood thirsty slice
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
Gonna disappear into the deepest of mountains Tell nobody nothin', untie all my loose ends Flushed out to the raging seas, and I'm cuttin' free All the dead weights that have anchored me Goin' down past the end of the road Where all the dead mules go But this time I go alone But this time I go alone So say what you will when I'm gone Say what you will when I'm gone It's the same thing you say when my back is turned You speak like a prophet of Great things and all your knowledge Come on fool, regurgitate a few more Things... just told to you Let go... I just wanna let go Of all my hopes and dreams And everything they mean The games that were played The people I betrayed The choices and the 2-faced friends That I've made Let go... I just wanna let go The ways in which I behaved The path in which I went astray The life I long delayed The high prices that I payed None of it meant shit to me No, not anyway... let go
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
Utmost disgust, fullest extent Up from their ditches and into the trenches Feelin' like a dog that's been beat Restrained on a tight chain A savage on a short leash Backed up against the wall, at the end of my rope Feelin' like I just got stabbed In my throat Utmost disgust, fullest extent Up from their ditches and into the trenches Blessed with this curse In the city of my birth Bottom feeders fed the filth that funnels down Alcoholic gunfire, this town has made me proud Backed up against the wall At the end of my rope Feelin' like I just got Stabbed in my throat
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
Everything doesn't mean everything That it seems They builds their lives around ridiculous dreams See what they bring... nothing It's pathetic and outrageous How it's gotten so built up and overrated The whole thing's grown so contagious When the filth, the filth becomes contaminated Can't afford to wait any longer As I'm getting weaker they're Growing stronger and they believe In order to succeed you gotta Have more than fellow man's achieved Not me I'm doing just fine wastin' time Scraping by barely Like the freight train that's run out of tracks There's no going forward and turning back Once again I failed to achieve any of my plans Once again I returned back to the Place where I began.
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
Drive the wedge, drive the wedge deeper The people are just sheep coralled by their keepers Torn apart, ripped in two Straight thru the center & both sides lose All is lost, just chipped away I guess constant change is here to stay Stuck in a corner of my world Still lost from times ago I've planted everything I've ever known Just to watch none of it grow Torn apart, ripped in two Straight thru the center, both sides lose All is lost, just chipped away I guess constant change is here to stay Still talkin' to my shadows Once again just like before Just like me, the shadows agree I've been drenched in spite and Doused in negativity Separated further, separate it Beaten in the back of the head Just keep on drivin'... drivin' the wedge Further separated, further I separate it The wedge, it divides you From yourself And yourself from everyone else
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
From above the thick of the woods It's a clear path out, which everyone can see But me, 'cause I'm down in it, I'm lost beneath these trees I can't see, I can't see clearly I'm at the threshold of the crossroads My mind is so clouded I don't know which way to go Don't know where I'm going Where I wanna be I cannot find my way thru all these twisted trees! Gotta stop following trails I can't see Tonight we shall see what's on the Other side of the uncrossing This quest can be so haunting So I cleared a path Where nothing stands except for me Amongst the fallen trees Face to face with the uncrossing The voices can be so taunting Before I can relax & enjoy my victory I realize once again, my life is in The weeds of the uncrossing The repetition can be so exhausting I've finally found my place in this world It's out lost... Lost in the woods
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
Climb, rise up to the bottom Where every inch is several miles Higher, yes higher it's not the last of it The bridge of ignorance has been reduced to ashes So seek and you'll find Everything you've ever cherished You chose to leave behind... On the wall Climb alone, your insecurities shown Your weaknesses exposed When you arrived you've accomplished nothing And feel empty inside So you sit and you wait And you remain stagnant As the hours turn to days Or you'll fall to the side and hide Watch them as they all pass you by You must decide it's time Do you join them or continue to climb And possibly stay alive Rise up to the bottom, before I let you down Be not afraid, I go before you always No, not this time Together we shall both be Derailed
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026
The slithering, squealing & squirming You are the snake dropping dimes You seek vengeance but vengeance is mine You've learned by watching the ways of the rat And practice the art of knife in back You seek every open opportunity To inject your venom But you never sink in your teeth You don't have what it takes to strike like a snake Rats get devoured when rats take the bait You pick and you pry, droppin' names, droppin' lies Outrageous stories, empty excuses & rabid alibis A sometimes person who keeps swtichin' sides You should remember to cover your tracks A lil' better next time you try to hide Quietly you creep, diseased nibbling teeth In order to catch the rat you must Set the trap with left over Rumors, ego, and scraps Squealin', squirmin', you are the snake droppin' dimes You seek vengeance but vengeance is mine You've learned by watching the ways of the rat Practice the art of knife in back So you ruin everything you could never be You avoid and ignore The fact that you are a rat doesn't Annoy you anymore The spring... it snaps The trap crushes down upon The back of the rat
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Aug 14, 2026