diary of a madman

• (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.
  
  intro:
  
  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
  (ahhh!!)
  
  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. ]
• (bkz: ozzy osbourne/#21422508)
• (bkz: diarrhea of a madman)
• 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.