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  • (bkz: necronomicon)
  • madmanin gunlugu. icinde ultima online de karakterlerinin statlari, tasarimini yapip ucurdugu sitelerin adresleri vb bulunmaktadir.
  • başına "the" eklenince gogol'ün "bir delinin güncesi" adlı yapıtının ingilizce adı olur.

    (bkz: bir delinin hatıra defteri)
  • vincent pricein oyuncu olarak katildigi bir film calismasi
  • gravediggaz'ın 6 feet deep adlı albümünden bir horrorcore kitabesi. girişindeki dava sahnesi ile birçok rapçiye ilham kaynağı olan, müthiş etkili sözleriyle insanı psikopata bağlayan bir parça. graved'z mc'leri müthiş bir performans sergileyerek psikopat birer katile dönüşmüşlerdir bu parçada. özellikle rza kafadan koparmıştır.


    lady [they killed my baby..oh god they killed my baby]
    judge [order in the court]
    lady [i will make you pay for this you murderers]
    judge [i said order in the court now! now, before this
    court passes judgement, will the four defendents
    please rise and approuch the bench]
    gravedigga [trust me guys, its all under control
    the judge is my uncle, hell take the
    insanity plea...oh yeah, dont foget
    my retained balance.]
    judge [okay, i understand you guys are pleading insanity
    claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do
    these hidous murders. can you please explain
    to the court how these so called spirits made
    you into these raving madmen? !? !]

    verse one: scientific shabazz

    be a witness, as i excersize my exorcism
    the evil that lurks within the sin, the terrorism
    possessed by evil spirits, voices from the dead
    i come forth with gravediggaz in a head full of dread
    ive been examined ever since i was seamen
    they took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon
    at birth the nurses surrounded my with needles
    and drugged me all up with the deseases of evil
    grew up in hell, now i dwell, in an islamic temple
    im fighting a holy war in the mental
    look deep into my eyes, youll see visions of death
    possessed by homicide is what im obsessed
    giving niggaz brain dimples
    dragging they asses on my hook by they temples
    the cause of death is unknown to the cops
    cause when i kill them, im not leavin one element to autopse
    first ill assasinate em
    and them ill cremate them
    and take all of his fucking ashes and evaporate em
    or creep through the graveyard and hunt down your tombstone
    dig up your skeleton and stomp all your fucking bones
    you try to haunt me nigga, i aint trying to hear it
    buck buck buck, ill give your ass a holy spririt.

    gravedigga [stressed full, try to avoid all impure
    thoughts. i am loosing my mind . . .]

    judge [can you please explain to the court when these
    problems first began? ]

    verse two: prince rakeem/ryzarector

    the year 84, november, day 10
    overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil gen
    i realize my ideas has spawned for 400 years
    of blood sweat and tears
    i saw the tourture brutal murder of my father
    so my brain became stained with the horror
    im having reoccuring nightmares
    of being soaking wet, strapped down to the electric chair
    i got tackled with handcuffs
    and shackled in restraint
    at the bottom of a holy tabernacle
    they gave me nothing to eat for two weeks
    and sewed my eye lids open so i couldnt sleep
    about to die from thirst, thats when the minister
    quinched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar
    upon my wounds they seasoned my with salt
    and nailed my hands feet to the form of the cross
    ahh!! i cry
    as the blood drips inside of my eye
    refusing to die
    visions of hell tormented my face
    so i chewed my fucking arm off and made an escape.

    guy [ oh no, me mataron mi amigo, hijo de la gran puta
    esos cogines me mataron mi amigo que voy a cerca
    carajo, cono]

    judge [ calm down people, please calm down
    let us please procede with the
    defendents explanation ]

    verse three: killer priest

    enta the realms of understanding
    and take good heed
    and you could bleed
    while im standing
    three stages of pure hell
    justications of red cells
    *shh* rain drops hits the pelv
    path is dull and narrow
    youre stalked by a shadow
    i pierced your skull with a fucking arrow
    so narrow, only one could enter at a time
    stuck in the center, read the signs
    a thousand doors to choose
    you better hurry
    dont stop, shit is getting hot as a pot of curry
    on your right side theres fire
    on you left, deep waters
    watch your step, its deep waters!
    whats that coming through the floor?
    its a claw
    *pssh* took his fucking ass to the fucking core

    verse four: fruitkwan/gatekeeper

    stroll thruogh the dark conditions
    i stone you till i see sparks of friction
    i chop ya like a coal miner
    then combine the drug
    and mix it with your blood
    some more
    i give you some more
    and watch you crawl
    guts hit the floor
    worms that dig your pores
    i trick ya, ha, then im quick to syringe
    deep into my thoughts and bust out your skin
    you scream, portraits of inflictable pain
    you cant stand
    youre up to your hands in quick sand
    youre sinking and sinking deep into the earth
    thoughts was possessed since the first day of birth
    my mental says its my turn to possess the matta
    stab you with a dagga
    of jacobs ladder
    thoughts become shattered, confused, and tragic
    fiery thoughts of gravediggaz . . .

    judge [ guilty, next case. ]
  • bu sabah birden bire yillardir dinleyip durdugum amma velakin hic "dinlemedigimi" farkettigim muzikal solen. way be.
  • hakkında bu kadar entry girilmesine şaşırdığım harika ozzy osbourne şaheseri. o ne güzel gitardır, o ne guzel ritimdir.
  • albüm komple güzel giderken bir de aynı adlı parçanın über olması lezizdir. en sevdiğim ozzy şarkısı olan you can't kill rock and roll da bu albümdedir. canım.

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