Bringing Back the Bloodshed

by FRIGHTMARE

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released March 6, 2006

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Track Name: Angela
Two kids on a boat with their dad
The life guard and some bitch pulling a water-skier.

The kids push their dad in the water and the boat tips over.

The teenagers aren't looking ahead
Their boat smashes into the dad and his kids.

The father is dead, who has survived?

8 Years have passed since the boat crash
Cousins Ricky and Angela are off to camp
Gone for the summer will they come back?
The kids all arrive to camp Arawak
Artie, the cook, likes what he sees
Back where he's from they call them "baldies"
Angela is shy and she doesn't speak
Ronnie takes her to Artie to find something to eat.

In the pantry, Artie's horny
He wants to show Angela
Something real good
Ricky finds them, Artie tells him
Not to say anything and keep his mouth shut.

In the kitchen he's boiling water
Somebody pulls the chair and he falls
His flesh is burning he is screaming
Blisters and burns all over his face
Kenny and Leslie go for a boat ride
Kenny tips over the boat and she leaves.

The killer drowns Kenny in the lake
They find his body, out of his mouth comes a snake.

Meg and Judy give Angela shit
They think she's a "freak", they call her a bitch.

Judy says Angela's "a real carpenters dream"
Flat as a board and needs a screw.

Billy goes to take a shit
The stall door is jammed shut
The screen door above the stall is cut
The bees are tossed right in.

His face is covered in bees
Death comes painfully
Another kid has died
Mel is freaking out!

Angela and Paul go to the lake
Paul tries to unbutton her shirt
She relives a distant memory
Brother and sister laugh
'Cause daddy's a faggot!

Meg throws Angela into the lake
Ricky tries to help but is stopped
Mel thinks Ricky is the killer
It's just to bad that Mel is
Dead, Fucking, Wrong!

Meg is off and has a date with Mel
She's all excited about it and takes a shower
A knife through the stall
Goes into her back, her flesh is ripped
Her blood flows down the drain.

Eddie takes the boys out camping by the lake
Angela tells Paul to meet her at the social
A few of the boys want to go back to camp
Eddie takes the kids and leaves the others alone.

Mel is searching around for Meg
Judy is at the cabin making out with Mike
Mel finds Meg dead in the shower
He goes crazy and looks for Ricky.

Judy is curling her hair with an iron
Someone comes in and punches her face
The iron is hot, her pussy is wet
Pillow on her face, she's fucked to death.

Eddie goes back to camp and finds the kids
Mangled and chopped, torn up and dead
Mel finds Ricky and beats him to shit
Then an arrow is shot right through his neck.

Paul and Angela are at the water front
Angela tells him to "take his clothes off"
They find Ricky, beat up but still alive
Ronny and Susie go look for Angela.

Ronny hears singing close by
Angela is sitting on the ground
She remembers the past
Aunt Martha forced "him" to be a "girl"
Angela is really Peter
Paul's severed head in her lap
"She" gets up and starts to growl
They cant believe it!
"My god she's a boy!"
Track Name: Friday the 13th Part 2
Kid out at night, splashing in puddles
Jason walks, toward a house

Alice is having a nightmare
Flashbacks of that fateful night
Awaken from her slumber then talk to mother
In and out of the shower

Open the fridge, Mrs. Voorhees Head
Jason comes from behind and screws her

The counselors come to town
Crazy Ralph warns them

He says they're all doomed
But they don't give a shit
They'll all soon know what "Camp Blood" is!

It's training time for these fucks
Paul is the boss

He tells them about the legend
And scares them half to death
If they only knew
How real this legend is

Crazy Ralph is outside
He's watching Paul and Ginny
Jason from behind
Strangles him with barbwire

Sandra and Jeff
Are curious about the legend

They go to Crystal Lake
And the Sheriff catches them
He bitches Paul out
And heads back to town

Jason runs across the road
The sheriff goes after him

All through the woods
Into Jason's shack
Claw-hammer to the skull
He's dead with a whack

The counselors go to town
Some stay behind
Terri gets naked and goes into the lake

Scott takes Terri's clothes
And runs into the woods
Booby trap set and he's hung into the woods

Jason comes along
And guts his fucking throat
Terri finds Scott
And Jason kills her too

Vicky and Mark
Are gonna have sex
Vicky goes to her cabin
To freshen up her shit

[Digestor]
I'm back from the lake
To kill and mutilate
I use various tools
I'm disposing these fools

In my rusty shack
They beheaded my mother
Now I must attack

One by one they die
They never know why
Machete across the throat
Barbwire I use to choke

Mom's severed head
Shrine to the dead
Telling me to chop
I will never stop

Jeff and Sandra
Up stairs to have sex
Jason comes in and
Impales them to the bed

Perfume on her pussy
Mark looks for Vicky
Dull side of a machete
Into his fucking face

Wheeling down the stairs
Mark you fucking gimp!
You almost got some action
But now you're fucking dead!

Upstairs Vicky
Finds the bodies
Jason takes a knife
And stabs her in the gut

[Digestor chorus part repeat]

Paul and Ginny arrive
Back at camp
They look for everyone
But they're all dead

Out of the shadows
Jason's on the attack
Ginny escapes and
Finds Jason's shack

In a room Mrs. Voorhees head
Put on the sweater
And pretend your mother

She tries to kill him
But he knows what's up
Here comes Paul
They struggle and fight

Machete in the neck
Jason falls onto the floor
Come off the burlap sack
They look in total horror

They think he's dead and gone
They couldn't be more wrong
Back to the cabin
To find Terri's dog Muffin

Is everything ok?
Can we all go home?
No fucking way
Here comes Jason through the window!

Ending with a scream
Was it all a dream?
Calling out for Paul
is he dead after all?
Track Name: Barbecutioner
Donny Kohler likes to play with fire
Incenerates at a job he hates
Watches things and people burn
Earns his asshole bosses scorn
Just a henpecked mommas boy
Lives in a big creepy house
Finds his mother dead one night
Then he cracks and goes insane

Weeping,grieving,he hears voices whispering
Listens to loud disco,then smokes a cig
The voices tell him you can do whatever you want to
Shes evil,must be purified,youre free and we are here now.

Inferno,inside his head he contructs his own furnace room.
To incenerate his victims and be one with the dead.

Cruising the streets for a mark
He picks up a broad at the flower store
Cons her back into the house
She wakes up suspended and chained to the floor
Naked and screaming her please
He douses her body with gasoline
Flamethrower burns her alive
She chars to a cinder as he gazes on

Tormentore,he aches for more stupid bitch stuck on the side of the road
Picks her up cuz she cant start her shitty 70s car

Later,he goes to the store
Kidnaps poor Linda the uppity whore
She meets the mother now rotten and green
Before being blackened and joining the family
Donny starts losing his shit
Screams at the corpse "You are all bitches!"
Dreams of an open beach grave
His zombified victims all pulling him into his doom

Now Donny goes to church
Lights a candle for his mom
Steals holy water cuz he thinks it puts the fire out
Priest feeds him bullshit
Says sorry to his rotten mom
Sprinkles holy water on her
Calls his fag friend Bob

He goes out,Buys a suit
Disco fashion purchased from a total gaywad
Meets his friend at the discotech
He gets hit on by a chick in a red dress
Donnys pissed,he wont dance
Every swinging dick is hitting his broad
She pulls him and flips his shit
Candle smacks her head and bursts into flames

He picks up two drunken chicks
Its party time back at Donnys house
Ties them up,all set to burn.
But the priest and Bob come to fuck it all up
The girls escape, but he fries the priest
Then he congregates with all of his new family
Now alive they come for him screaming murder
He envelopes them in flames
Track Name: They Were Warned
Vacation to the mountains
For adventure and escape
Ignoring the warnings
Was their biggest mistake
Pig-squealing lunatics stalking
Crazed demons making a bloody mess
Hunting their ignorant prey in the
Last desperate moment of darkness

Skinny dipping, dancing and non stop fun
Hulking monsters await who weigh over a ton
Hiking, camping, oblivious to their doom
This carefree romp turns into a wilderness-tomb

Run, run, run for your life!
The nightmare has begun
Inbred maniacs attack and kill
Your demise before the rising sun
Forest ranger warned you
Time to fill out the report
This experience turns you into a savage
Which is your only last resort

Chorus:

Beneath the awesome beauty of nature
Lay violence, danger, and death
They were warned..and now they will
Breathe their last breath!
Behind the spectacular waterfalls
Lies terror, evil, and fright!
They were warned...and they will
Never survive the night!

Chorus:

Beneath the awesome beauty of nature
Lay violence,danger,and death
They were warned..and now they will
Breathe their last breath!
Behind the spectacular waterfalls
Lies terror,evil,and fright!
They were warned...and they will
Never survive the night!

Skinny dipping, dancing and non stop fun
Hulking monsters await who weigh over a ton
Hiking,camping,oblivious to their doom
This carefree romp turns into a wilderness-tomb

You're driven past the point of no return
Never gave up no matter how many times you feel
Broke free of the crushing bear hug
Fist-choking the beast straight back to hell

Cry out and struggle to survive
Death! - The demon lives!
A tale so shocking you will weep
If only they could die in their sleep!

Things will never be the same
Unspeakable experience has made you gone insane
Sun rises through the eerie silence
You'll never forget the trauma and the pain

Cry out and struggle to survive
Death! - The demon lives!
A tale so shocking you will weep
If only they could die in their sleep!
Track Name: By Sword, By Pick, By Axe, Bye Bye
It's Dads birthday
Mom is making his cake
Gonna clean his guns before he gets home
"Happy birthday Daddy all cleaned by me!"
I take a rifle out
And wipe it down

Ed points the gun
And pulls the trigger
It goes off and shoots his Mom,
In the back
Now she's dead
What have you done Ed?!

Your Dad is home
He finds your Mom
Lying in a pool of blood
He smacks your face
And grabs the gun
You better fucking run!

He drags her body
In the other room
Pour a glass of Jack
And drinks away

Your wife is dead
Killed by your kid
Accident or not
He's got to pay!
(Some day!)

Year later
Ed and his friends
Are figuring our what to do
Fall break is here
They have no clue
Then Ed's Dad calls with the news
Out to the beach
To Dad's house
To close it up
For the winter
The door is open
Liquor bottles empty
But Daddies waiting close by!

Ed shows them the trophy room
The battle axe is missing
Dad's in the garage passed out
He has the axe in his hands

He's dreaming of killing his son
In various ways
He wants revenge for
His wife's death!
That piece of shits
Gotta pay!

Mike and Linda
Go to the garage
Daddy sees them
Then they walk on the beach
And find a pool
They go skinny dipping
Linda's floating on her back
When Ed's Dad attacks
From underneath her
He takes her body from
The pool
And takes their clothes
Then Mike goes looking for her
Leaving a trail of clothes
For Mike to find
They lead to the garage
He thinks she's in the closet

Open the door
Here comes Dad
Copping up Mike's guts
With a boat motor!
He screams and shouts
While blood flies everywhere
Hang him in the closet
On a spike!

The rest of them,
Are on the beach
A cop comes by to
See what they're doing
He says they could
Be struck by lightning
And then he's on his
Merry way

The cop finds,
An abandoned car
He goes looking around
The house

But here comes Dad
Stabs him in the face
Then chops his
Head off with an axe
By sword!
By pick!
By axe
Bye bye!

Cops head on a spike
Hangs his torso up
Ralph checks on Mike
And Linda
And goes into the garage

Look in the closet
Daddy rushed out
Pitchfork through his neck
Stick it into the door
Hang that piece of shit high!

Daddy gets his gaffe
He's gonna kill some
More fucks
They go looking for
The rest

They all split up to look
But Daddy's waiting by the
House
He grabs Sue by
The neck
Throws her on
His work bench

Put that gaffe in her pussy
Rip that bitch open wide
Blood and guts spilling out
Chop off her head with
Your axe!

Ed and Pam
Are out still looking for
Everyone

They go into the garage
Pam touches Sue's corpse
And her head falls off

Ed goes to the closet
And finds the hanging
Corpses his Dad left rotting

Pam throws a piece of metal
And hits him in the head
She stabs him with
A knife
In the car to get away

But Dads on the roof
Chopping with his axe
Grabs Ed by the throat
Pam burns his hand with
A lighter

The car starts
Throwing Daddy
Off the top
He climbs on the back
They back up
Smash his body

Into the bricks
His guts fly out
Here comes a cop
Chop off his leg with an axe!
Track Name: Terry Hawkins Arise
Drug-dealing neer-do-well
Pimping hood pornographer
realeased from prison
A misanthrope vicious and perverse
Blackhearted hatefucker Terry Hawkins?
Vengence rising from speed and nihilism
He wants you to make some films
Some really weird films
Do you want to be in terry's films?
And be his virgin bride?
Are they real? you bet your ass theyre real
Terry is the answer. Oh yes Terry is the answer
And he'll laugh and he'll laugh and he'll laugh?
Welcome to terrys funhouse
Abattoir-cum-set
The last house on dead end street
Meet terry and his family,cuckoo clocks of hell
Coming down fast,whores for revenge
Deathtrapping into the void
The other side of the screen
Your mortal coil unwound
Suffering your only motivation
Light and cameras and eyes without faces
Sixteen-millimeter snuff
Your immortal epitaph
Surgical grotesqueries
A banquet of obscenity
Butchery and crulety
Vivisection revelry
Hacksaw amputation and sheer evisceration
Your blooody offal used for terrys mis en scene
Are you ready for your love scene
Deer hoof fellatio?
No crying and no screaming
Keep your mind on the movie
Delirium heralds oblivion and this oblivion knows no cut
For there is no exit from the last house on dead end strett
999 years? No! There is no way off terrys set
Terrys directing this fucking movie and your his star
He'll show you.
He'll show you what he can do

Because terry is the answer
Oh yes,terry is the answer
Celluloid depravity
Murder is the artistry
Grainy gore,the faded colors
Echoing screams haunt the mind
Terrys madness,burns the image
Violent death,forever ingrained

The last house on dead end street
The funhouse of horrors
Cuckoo clocks of hell
Terry Hawkins is the answer
Terry Hawkins is the answer

For there is no exit for the last house on dead end street
999 years? No! There is no way off terrys set
Terrys directing this fucking movie and your his star
He'll show you.
He'll show you what he can do
Track Name: Slayride
Christmas eve, 1971, the family visits granddad at the nuthouse.
Vegetative, he says not a word. Til the parents are gone,and he tells the kid:
You know what happens on Christmas eve? He comes to town to punish the naughty.
This is the scariest goddamn night of the year.You see Santa Clause, run for your life!

With seeds wrought in cruel and traumatizing fear? The madness now begins to take its root.
An evil thing lies coiled behind the tears. It waits to be awakened

On the way home in the dark of night.His car blocks the road,he flags them down
A murderous thief in the disguise of St.Nick Takes advantage of dad and puts a hole in his head
Billy runs off and hides in the brush
While the jolly attacker tried to rape his mom. He tears off her clothes.
And she gets in a shot so he cuts her throat open in the eyes of her son.

Hot blood, frantic tears soak into the snow? he ides in the darkness,now an orphan
His parents, lie butchered there before him now? His hatred starts to grow.

Now a ward of the state he calls the orphanage home
Harbors images of death and crayon gore
Prosecuted by the nuns, hypocritical evil cunts
Whipped and punished for their sins? his fears

Beat by the mother and tied to his bed. His tortured screams seem to fall on deaf ears
Forced in the face of the man that he dreads. His nightmares give away a violent rage
Now at 18, unleashed on the world. He takes up a job at a shitty toy store.
His boss is a jerk,the owners a lush. Emotional stress from a cock-teasing whore.

Then absurdity occurs,when he has to wear the suit.
His person takes a turn for the worse
Bastard children on his knife. He assumes the deadly role
Whispered promises of wrath most severe

A party on Christmas. Sims gets him drunk. The tease disappears with that cocksucker Andy
He follows them into the stockroom to find most naughty perversion he must rectify.
Strangles his boss with the colorful lights. Boxcuts the bitch from her guts to her tits and
finally dispatches that old drunkard Sims? Spits the old bag with a toy bow and arrow

Santa's watching? Santa's waiting? Fractured psyche contemplating
Santa's stalking? Santa's slaying? Lock your doors and then start praying
Linnea Quigly, tits so sweet,hangs,impaled on Rudolph's antlers
Still the mayhem not complete,watch the flick if you want more.
Track Name: The Island of Humongous
Here are the monsters little toys?
Once they were little girls and boys
Conceived an evil act that left a curse
Gods revenge his hideous birth!

On this island hidden from man
Irma fears they wouldn't understand
She keeps him in the cellar locked away
But now with mom dead? Humongous is free to play!

The boat is wrecked
He snaps their necks
Bodies to collect?

Dog carcass feast
A malformed beast
Acromegaly

In the basement a shrine to ma
Corpses swing in this horrible abattoir
In the woods Hugh hunts down two
On the beach. He runs them through

Massive malformed hands pulp Carla's head
They try to burn him up. But Eric ends up dead
Sandy sets a trap. Disguised as his ma
But that old trick wont fool humongous for long?

They lit him up
A fire walk
He cant be stopped

His giant eyes
His deformed head
You'll soon be dead

Its loose? Its angry? and its getting hungry?
Track Name: The Blood Runs in Rivers
Into this church to see a man
Who knows he could be my dad
Sign of the cross i look over and watch him pray
He touched my hand and i ran away

Who know some bum degenerate wino

Hurry up and pick up Pam at the club and lets go!
I wake up in the morning to the sound of a drill
Foreshadowing my future and my need to kill
The bills are piling up and I'm going insane
I throw the phone out the window but its the same

Nightmares haunt my mind,I think I'm losing it
My faggot art dealer wont give me any money, I'm behind on the rent
I'm trying to finish this painting, my girlfriend is giving me shit
All that anybody wants is money, rivers of blood is what they'll get

One night I was watching TV with the girls
As usual there's nothing on but shit
Then an ad came on for a great new product
The amazing belt called the Porto-pak!

The band that moved up stairs plays all fucking night!

Psychotic fantasies, blood red visions
I'm reaching my breaking point
I complain to the manager about the noise
But he tells me that it doesn't bother him

Instead he gives me a skinned rabbit to eat
I take a knife and stab it in the head

20 bucks in my hand, I buy the fucking Porto-pak
Talking voices in my head killing spree has begun.
Use my drill like a gun
Cleaning up the street trash, drill 'em in the fucking back!

No I'm not a fix-it man
My electric drill tears up your guts!

Bus stop bum gets ready to die! Swirling metal rips your spine

Running through the streets,my drill in hand
Randomly killing anyone i can
I find this hobo sleeping on a garbage heap
I drill into his skull and wake him from his sleep

The Buffalo's finished but Dalton fucking hates it
Carol gets pissed and calls him a faggot
She's finally fed up and goes back to her ex
I call Dalton up with the promise of sex

Dressed in drag, my drill is long and ready
Impaled to the door, Pam is freaking out and screaming
Now its Carol's turn to die as I sneak into the house
She takes a hot shower as I drill into her spouse
Off goes the lights as she climbs into bed
She has no fucking clue, but she'll soon be dead
Keep asking for Stephen but his corpse is on the floor
Now you'll feel my drill you dirty fucking whore!
Track Name: Bringing Back the Bloodshed
Death, murder in your head
Technicolor gore
Spewing images of horror in your brain now watch
The screen turn red
Cinematically dead
Tools of the trade
Tearing into teenage flesh is exposed
Voluptuous treat, ocular feast
For the sleaze ball freak
Outside the realms of normality we dwell
Celluloid hell is now!

What happened to the films of yesterday
The 70s and 80s were the golden age
Horror films now are a fucking joke!
They make me choke!

Gone is the blood
Gone are the tits
Gone is everything that we miss
MTV shit is shoved down our goddamn throats!
The film makers of today give us no fucking hope!

Remakes are the fad
Desecrating horror classics
CG? what a fucking drag!
Save that shit for pixar flicks!

Dawn of the dead and TCM are not immune to this lame ass trend
Whats next the exorcist?
It's safe to say this is the end!

These dumb ass kids love this shit
They have no idea who Cropsy is
Wes craven you bastard!
Look what you have done!
Last House on the Left to Scream?!
There no excuse
You should be hung!

PG-13 horror is packing the seats
This generation sucks!
These kids are fucking weak!

The hip hop influence
Infecting the culture
Busta rhymes and Michael Myers?!
This shit is fucking torture!

Direct to video shit
Is almost as bad
Crappy Photoshop covers
Make me fucking sad!

Lack of ideas
Regression through technology
Will Peter Jackson save us?
No we get that lame ass trilogy!

The blood is boiling in my veins
Its driving me insane
The sickening feeling in my guts
Spill onto the floor
My eyes want more
Food for thought
Id love to watch them rot from within
The terror begins
Irrational thought is a means to an end
Of this lame bullshit i will not quit
Until i bring back the bloodshed!

I resort to making my own "films"
Fantasy becomes reality
They don't want to give me what i need
The only way to get what i want is to kill!

I'll show them what horror is
They don't know what urges lie within
They will pay for all that they have destroyed
It's coming back
What used to be is now!
Track Name: Leatherface (Lääz Rockit Cover)
Headin' for the South-lands
Down Texas way
Ready for the lightening of the chainsaw blade.

Here's your invitation to come join Leatherface
Its his addiction to keep you face to face

Screaming in the darkness
After nailing you down
Swinging the hammer
No one hears a sound

You're just a prisoner in his game of chance
Another rivalry for the devils dance.

Come across the crossroads
Chainsaw running wild
Going to the heavens
For the final time