Monday, July 16, 2007

PEN-15 Radio Preview 1

PEN-15 - Makes Me Murder

http://media.putfile.com/PEN-15-Makes-Murder


The true story of a man changed by the games he played.


Lyrics:

This game makes me murder!

Insane from the violent games that you heard of!

Go back to class with a gat and straight burn em!

This makes me murder!

GTA makes me hurt em!

This game makes me murder!

MK makes me murder!

This game makes me murder!

Makes me murder!

Makes me murder!

Makes me murder!


When the Postal Dude goes to schools its a disaster.

No resistance shooting the congregation and pastors.

A master… of a massacre on the classroom.

Professional training complete once I passed Doom.

Forget high definition real life’s much gorier.

Cut Jigsaws out of flesh like phantasmagoria.

Learned to kill with normal objects thanks to Manhunt.

Stand up and execute with the silence of a phantom.

Make columbine a hundred times. Set off mines at holy shrines.

From behind execute lives. No one alive to criticize.

Satisfy your blood thirst eyes. Commit crimes and homicides.

Playing time you’ll quickly find. A murderer inside your mind.

Jack Thompson’s trying take away my Thrill Kill.

Hilary’s interference makes me wanna Kill Bill.

So hostel… every single time I shot something.

Pulling the trigger’s no different then clicking a mouse button.

My calculations per seconds, makes artificial intelligence's

Comprehension irrelevant, cuz my mental development.

So incredibly excellent, execute with no hesitance.

Brain telemetric are full of violence and expletives.


This game makes me murder!

Insane from the violent games that you heard of!

Go back to class with a gat and straight burn em!

This makes me murder!

GTA makes me hurt em!


50 bucks and an adult gets you M rated access.

I thank Rockstar for teaching me Grand Theft.

Vehicular manslaughter till Carmageddon arrives.

Bully finally revealed my homosexual side.

My guns they stay blazing , I have they brains wasted

Its more then fake claiming, lay em like Jade Raymond

Making her scream amen, deadliest man aiming.

Power levels super saiyin, I always stay playing.

Start an army with a team of Counterstrike players.

Didn’t even know about fucking till I played San Andreas.

Rip your spine out then tear the flesh from your bones.

Mortal Kombat babysat me when I was home alone.

Worship the diabolical, pray to the mythological.

Mentality so illogical, trained to be unstoppable.

A cure for me is impossible, calculating methodical.

Killing police officers, bodies filling up hospitals.

Stores should sell more bibles and holy cross.

Cuz no blood was ever shed over the word of god.

Weapons expert driving around in a stolen car.

My times up cuz I’m just another cause that’s lost.

Transform to Sephiroth, charging super bar.

So pass me molotovs, cars armed with rocket bombs

Onslaught on synagogues, fireballs are scorching all.

Alarms are sound off, 2nd form of final boss.

Blast cerebral bores, starting a world war.

En-tour-age of harmful dvd roms.

High significant odds, killer numbers so large.

We must quickly resolve, put Jack Thompson in charge.


This game makes me murder!

Insane from the violent games that you heard of!

Go back to class with a gat and straight burn em!

This makes me murder!

GTA makes me hurt em!

This makes me murder!

MK makes me murder!

This game makes me murder!

Makes me murder!

Makes me murder!

Makes me murder!

4 comments:

Pablo said...

=O

Breakfast said...

Man. Sick.

Anonymous said...

great stuff!

Macandron (Jonas Lindström) said...
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