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Hit Mania Death

by Superhorror

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Warmin’ up the engine - in my killer car I’m going for a ride - on your brain tonight! [ kill’ em all! ] You can shut your windows - lock the fuckin’ door I don’t really care I’ll bust up you from your floor! [ kill’ em all! ] Children, ladies, grannies, babies Animals and fuckin’ nuns... dead! Ready, steady, die, you motherfucker die and pimp my last ride With your blood and guts - painted on my car I’ll be a deathrace star! Die, die, die, you motherfucker die I want to see you burn Can you sense a smell - of roasted flesh? Now it’s your turn! I want to kill you, I’m dying to Your ass is precious now It’s a hundred points for a single hit One thousand to - beat you down... dead! Ready, steady, die, you motherfucker die And pimp my last ride With your blood and guts - painted on my car I’ll be a deathrace star! Ready! Steady... Ready, steady, die! Ready, steady... Ready, steady - die! Ready, steady, die!
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Down, on your knees You miserable sack of sin You're fightin' in a battle That you will never win 'Cause god gave you a body You cannot play with Just like the fruit of wisdom Thou shalt never eat You have it in the morning Your dose of holy shit You have it in the evening Before you go to sleep You nazi nuns from outer space Stay away from me! 'Cause I don't care no more No I don't care no more! I don't mean to be blasphemous -I just want to warn If Mary is a virgin – from where was Jesus born? A childbirth without hymen break – is such a complicated mess So I supposte the holy kid was spitted to world from... [...yes...] You have it in the morning Your dose of holy shit You have it in the evening Before you go to sleep You nazi nuns from outer space Stay away from me! With your prayers and laser crucifix! I can see one billion wings up in the sparkling sky Angels on flying saucers and I really don't know why And it smells like all this farce was nothing but a... ...dictatorshit! You have it in the morning Your dose of holy shit You have it in the evening Before you go to sleep You nazi nuns from outer space Stay away from me! 'Cause I don't care no more No I don't care no more! I'm so fuckin' bored And I don't care no more
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Do you want to hear the story of the man With the weirdest, sickest mind? He’s a visionary, he’s one of a kind Don’t try to understand - don’t try to explain His cross-dressed - fantasies will blow your brain He’s the best - of the worst Your mind is surely gonna lose [ against the Ed Wood Blues ] He’ll put your brain inside a noose... So take a jump and lose! Graverobbers from outa space A killer octopus in a lake Vampira, Dracula ‘n a bunch of ghouls Criswell’s - predictions upon your souls Your miserable mind is surely gonna lose baby ...Against the Ed Wood Blues Your mind is surely gonna lose [ against the Ed Wood Blues ] He’ll put your brain inside a noose... So take a jump and lose! Take a jump and lose! Your mind is surely gonna lose [ against the Ed Wood Blues ] Your rationality goes loose - so... ...take a jump and lose! Take a jump and lose! Against the Ed Wood... Blues
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You say you love me But you don’t know - there’s so much more Beyond what you think I am You appreciate me With all my shades - with all my hates But you have no idea of what you’re going to face You may never be the queen Of an ancient rotting king ‘Cause there’s no love [no love!] For the deceased There’s no party, no fun, there’s no going out You and me in my crypt, that’s what’s it's about Nobody wants a corpse sitting at his table And there’s no corpse who’s more unstable Than me You may never be the queen Of an ancient rotting king ‘Cause there’s no love [no love!] For the deceased No! Party No fun There’s no going out You and me in my crypt That’s what’s it's about You may never be the queen Of an ancient rotting king ‘Cause there’s no love [no love!] For the deceased [no love!] I’d be really feeling fine If you’d finally be mine But there’s no love [no love!] For the deceased
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Elvis Presley’s dead - and everbody’s sad ‘Cause they say Rock’n’Roll’s dead too But how can you explain - that we ain’t lookin’ so lame Even if we’re dead and blue? Rock and Roll is dead [Rock and Roll is dead] but we don’t give a fuck [We don’t really care] We don’t really care [No!] ‘cause Rock is dead like us Everything’s been said - and everything’s been played It’s the same old shit you carry around You spit it in my ears - You stick it in my eyes I can barely stand your sight Rock and Roll is dead [Rock and Roll is dead] but we don’t give a fuck [We don’t really care] We don’t really care [No!] ‘cause Rock is dead like us Dead like us Rock and Roll is dead [Rock and Roll is dead] but we don’t give a fuck [We don’t really care] We don’t really care [No!] ‘cause Rock is dead like us Dead like us
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I met a girl yesterday night She put my heart into a maze I took her down to my crypt And I ripped her clothes away! [ B - U - T ] She stopped my kissing [ A - N - D ] She said: « Listen... [ Holy shit! ] ...I’ve got something to say...» I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice So nice to meet you But I want to date you - before you score I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice So nice to meet you I really like you - but I’m not sure You know that I’m a busy corpse And I haven't time to waste So I just ripped her face away And I took my little taste She was sweety A little spicy Well, she made me yell I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice So nice to meet you Can’t wait to eat you - to taste your flesh I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice So nice to meat you I’m gonna drunk you - into my mash Beyond the doors of love and sex My new dimension is the edge [my new dimension is the edge] I keep my girl inside my heart In my mind and in my fridge! I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice So nice to meet you Can’t wait to eat you - to taste your flesh I’m so nice [ so nice ] so nice So nice to meat you I’m gonna keep you - into my fridge
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Little scream queen - only sixteen Inside your shady, red room You’re waiting for Halloween Your skin’s a halo pale - but you look so nice You spend your days in shadow dreams With sir Vincent Price Take my hand - and come with me I’ll take you to a place Where it’s always Halloween Fill your eyes - with my sin And in the end you’ll be my little, dark ... ... Scream queen ... Inside you dreams There is a man with blades on his fingertips And when you can’t sleep You don’t count the sheeps But Edgar Poe’s «Raven» flies slowly Through your lips Your parents are worried - [ They talk about Jesus ] But you spend your time - [ With corpses and demons ] They want you to live - [ But they are mislead ] Because you belong to the world of the dead So throw away that crucifix And join my feast of horror and sin Take my hand - and come with me I’ll take you to a place Where it’s always Halloween Fill your eyes - with my sin And in the end you’ll be my little, dark ...
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Living dead on the catwalk Put some death in fashion [All over the world!] All the parties themed «suicide» Make you feel old fashioned... ...if you don’t die! All the beauty houses and the boutiques Are now turning into some crypts From the movie stars up to the queens Everyone want to cut their veins! Fashion rule number one They love you more when you are gone Fashion rule number two You look gorgeous when your skin is blue So trust me baby ’cause I know it’s true Mourir c’est chic La mort fait «freak» Your life is sick and sad so... ... better dead! Mourir c’est chic La mort fait «freak» Your life is sick and sad so... ... better dead! Fashion rule number three Necrophilia is not a sin Fashion rule number four So kiss me baby, ‘cause I want some more! Mourir c’est chic La mort fait «freak» Your life is sick and sad so... ... better dead! Mourir c’est chic La mort fait «freak» Your life is sick and sad so... x3 ... better dead!
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Here we go! With the same old situation She loses her devotion When she finds out the truth And you know - my inner population Turns my masturbation Into a threesome with myself My mommy was haunted and I’m possessed too I’ve got devils inside and I’ll keep some for you ‘Cause I’m a son of a witch I’m a living dead bitch No time for you ‘cause I’m loving my... ...selves And she screams - she says I’m so unfaithful Like a satanic sex tool And I always sleep around But they say - for each man there are seven girls Inside me we’re a hundred thirty-two... ...so do your counts! ‘Cause I’m a son of a witch I’m a living dead bitch No time for you ‘cause I’m loving my... ...selves She cries, [cries cries] and she says she’s crying over me ‘Cause I’m so selfish and so mean Listen, honey... I don’t give a fuck ‘Cause I’m a son of a witch I’m a living dead bitch ‘Cause I’m a son of a witch Oh yeah ‘Cause I’m a son of a witch And I’m a living dead bitch This relationship will drag you straight to... ...Hell! Allright
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Let's try! I've got a nasty reputation of a dead songwriter But it really doesn't matter at all [no, no, no, no!] Everybody wants a new [Voodoo Holiday!] So that's what I managed to do: I put a simple melody with an easy-sellin' sound Some sexy nekro-lyrics coming straight up from the ground [like this] Every time you look at my corpse you scream and shout You must try my nekro-nekro gym Every time you touch my dead body you scream it loud “ I wanna try your nekro-nekro gym” And I don't wanna [Rock!] And I don't wanna [Roll!] I just want to write a brand new hit No thinkin', no meaning, no poetry Screw all the artistic shit! I'll sell my soul to showbiz And you'll see...everybody's gonna sing with me! [like this] Every time you look at my corpse you scream and shout [Scream and shout] You must try my nekro-nekro gym Every time you touch my dead body you scream it loud [Scream it loud] “ I wanna try your nekro-nekro gym” Every time you look at my corpse you scream and shout! You must try my nekro-nekro gym Every time you touch my dead body you scream it loud “ I wanna try your nekro-nekro gym” Oh no, this fashion-core crap again! Every time you look at my corpse you scream and shout [Scream and shout] You must try my nekro-nekro gym Every time you touch my dead body you scream it loud [Scream it loud] “ I wanna try your nekro-nekro gym”
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released October 27, 2017

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Superhorror Verona, Italy

SUPERHORROR’s music deals with the fact of being dead and struggling to find a place in a society dominated by living people. The band is constantly evolving: SUPERHORROR are not simple living dead or “zombies”: they're evil dead spirits haunting living bodies, and this condition leads to a fight between the living and the dead parts, the show-machine and the artistic side. ... more

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