Songs of Rave Book 4

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. Roman's clean vocals sound like Assemblage 23, Disturbed, Type O Negative or And One because that's how I imagine his voice. His metal voice is between Gorefest and Bolt Thrower. They have elements of many styles but focus on doom metal which features phenomenal beats that resemble being completely pulled out of body every time. It resembles running into a scary mythical thing that send a chill through your bone yet you are more curious to witness than afraid.

Sterile

Sterilized

(Death Metal Growl)

When preparing infant formula (for baby)

You'll need to boil above 200 degrees

Let it cool for no more than 30 minutes

So that it remains at a temperature of at least 70C.

Bottled water is not recommended for making up feeds,

As it is not sterile (and may) contain too much, saaaaaaaaalt

(Sodium or sulphate!)

Steam!

Bleach!

Soak it!

Place disassembled feeding items into a pot

And cover with water.

Put the pot over heat and bring to a boil.

Boil for 5 minutes.

Remove items with clean tongs.

After sanitizing, place items on a clean, unused dish towel or paper towel in an area protected from dirt and dust. Allow to air-dry thoroughly before storing. Do not use a dish towel to rub or pat items dry because doing so may transfer germs to the items!!!

Wash!

Dry!

Stoooore... away! (Save it!)

Dissemble me!

Put me back together!

That's Roman (To your/the mother)

Reading Web MD

(Female robot: Hard pill to swallow) (x3) (Hard pill to, swallow)

(Thrash Metal Rap Groove)

Gotta have it!

Why can't I behave

I'm an old man

With a chauvinist pain

Reading Web MD

One foot in the grave

With a long scrutiny

In cursive I rave

(Whispers: Your heatline)

The equalizer is a visual effect

(Scream: My chest explodes, and still you're death!)

(Doom Metal Hook Growl)

(Iiiiiii... Iiiiii love youuuu)

Hearts equalized

In dead flowers

The angel scribes

These demon gripes

Hieroglyphs that withstand time

In dead flowers

The angel scribes

These demon gripes

Hieroglyphs that withstand time

(Iiiiiii... Iiiiii love youuuu)

The angel scribes

These demon gripes

Hieroglyphs that withstand time

These demon gripes

(Scream: Hieroglyphs that withstand time) (Growl: Hieroglyphs that stand (equalized!) in time)

(Scream: My chest explodes, and still you're death!)

(Female robot: Hard pill to swallow) (x3) (Hard pill to, swallow)

Gotta have it!

(Doom Metal Hook Growl)

Slime Girl and Demon Boy

(Doom Metal Duet (Yela, Cameila and Yoke female vocals) ~Rave Male Vocals)

(Verse 1)

~I know you're scum

(What do you mean?)

~But you look happy

(It's not what it seems)

~It doesn't give you the right to (protect your pain on someone else)

~(Be mine) together in your spirit

~I know a body is only half of it

(Your scorned, wouldn't fail you now)

~I am blue because you're green ~(just like the zombies skin)

(I am Pneumonia)

~I am the devil's son

(He is the fire in a dark spirit)

~She's life that grows in it

~(Be mine) together in your spirit

(Verse 2)

~How much? ~(You want it?)

~Priceless is not cheap

~Free sex (A free heart) I work for it

~(Give/bring it deh)

~(My soul is not for sale)

~(Free love) I work for it

(Rave Hook)

If we are one

Up lift us (Now!)

She is the parasite into my lungs

A form of ectoplasm

From this life reborn

Pneumonia

(Yela hook)

We are mum

You are my angel and demon

I'm your flesh

You are my Necromanomicon

Pneumonia

(will come) Reborn

(Verse 3)

~Feel it in my chest

~(Touch my/your breast)

~We succumb succubus (Incubus of my womb)

(Is there life in death?)

~Be my ~(it's all a guest)

~(together we are mum)

~(Pneumonia and the devil's son)

Troubled Boy

(Verse 1)

I prison my self to pay a debt of

Wake up groaning

I don't mind hostilities

It's the friendship that really bothers me

I am a troubled boy

To prove my point

I'll crucify myself

Medicate my sick memories

(Can't swallow that one) I lost my appetite

(But some days you fast for good health)

And I am well (by myself)

(Verse 2)

She thinks troubled boys are movies actors

But I'm the man who sits behind her camera

You only prove my picture of all girls

I'll be direct, I am a troubled soul

I'm not one for friendly sweet talk

Don't wastes my time

(Just tell me if you're good to go?)

(I just need sex) and a little help

In sickness and health (would you be there?)

I hate to depend, you of all people should know.

(Verse 3)

The hive mind said 'You're doing better'

It's like they thought I need acceptance

('The most Christlike when I don't believe')

(Now honoring a good man you killed long ago)

And though I bleed

I still feel sympathy (For them)

Is it too late (for crook apologies)?

They know not themselves

I'll forgive but can forget

I can't let it go (at least not yet)

Prison myself (of our debts)

Mama Didn't Feed Me Long Enough

(Hook)

I feel so sick

It make me weak

I don't understaaaaaaaaand

(Be a man)

I'm a grown man who can't keep his hands to his side!

The mama didn't feed me long enough!

Now I see why the villains are so fragile

I got this formula no mfer dears to try!

(Thrash Verse)

I pop a pill to fix her

Like mother with the spritzer

My magical elixir (Bling)

We were blitzkrieg at a mixer

I feel better than a Goodfella

So why I always check my shoulder?

This * paranoia

Sick old paranoia

I'll have a lemon water

With a miniature umbrella

Branch of mint, cucumber

A straw to dodge the pathogens

But still a cutty cleaner

Lord bless this holy water

She is my bread and butter

I'm fasting for tomorrow

But give a * a burger

I love a thick ol' beer girl

She likes to suck the bottle

And I wouldn't even kiss her

The lipstick marks a no-no!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-hahaha!