MisanthropicCuntThis is the recording off one of the victims answering machine, which the police believe to be the original night stalker. this recording was taken off the documentary: THS investigates: the original night stalker http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kgaaHcRKxM0
Wiki: The Original Night Stalker is the moniker for an unidentified serial killer and rapist who murdered at least ten people in Southern California from 1979 through 1986 and sexually assaulted at least fifty women in Northern California from June 1976 to July 1979. However, the connection to the Northern California assaults was not made until 2001, until which time the perpetrator was dubbed as The East Area Rapist. The Original Night Stalker/The East Area Rapist may be considered one of the worst and most prolific "unapprehended" serial offenders in history. So far in the investigation, every named or investigated suspect has been cleared through DNA, alibi or other investigative means and methods.
East area rapist-Original nightstalker voice recording.MisanthropicCunt2012-02-14 | This is the recording off one of the victims answering machine, which the police believe to be the original night stalker. this recording was taken off the documentary: THS investigates: the original night stalker http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kgaaHcRKxM0
Wiki: The Original Night Stalker is the moniker for an unidentified serial killer and rapist who murdered at least ten people in Southern California from 1979 through 1986 and sexually assaulted at least fifty women in Northern California from June 1976 to July 1979. However, the connection to the Northern California assaults was not made until 2001, until which time the perpetrator was dubbed as The East Area Rapist. The Original Night Stalker/The East Area Rapist may be considered one of the worst and most prolific "unapprehended" serial offenders in history. So far in the investigation, every named or investigated suspect has been cleared through DNA, alibi or other investigative means and methods.
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Album: Infinity (1998)
Lyrics:
I wanna know what you all
Had for dinner
I wanna watch the rodeo
I wanna big city boy
Be a man, not a boy
I'm gonna meet you on down
Beside the bayou
I wanna be in your little friend
I wanna live in your underpants
I wanna big city boy
Be a man, not a boy
I'm gonna meet you on down beside the bayou
And we'll see how it feels when I'm older
And we'll see how it feels when it's over
'Cause it's all just a waste of time
So enjoy what's on my mind
(Someone should have said)
Train won't stop
Never gonna stop
And it's coming back to carry me back home
Leave me alone
With no where to go
And ride that wind back home...
Bad devil
Bad double-decker devil
Cry for me ba
Lie for me ba
Lay down before me ba
And ride that wind back home
Bad devil
And I've seen how I'll feel when I'm older
And I've seen how I'll feel when it's over
And it's not just a waste of time
So enjoy what's on my mindHour Of Penance - MisconceptionMisanthropicCunt2011-01-21 | Album: The Vile Conception (2008)
Lyrics:
Cursed be those who led their sons to the path of the false salvation Dreaming of being purified through redemption Trusting in lies that blinds their minds with idolatry and misconception Lies will lead them all to self-destruction
Servants bow your heads and obey to the church Prayers waiting for the judgement Observants, unveil the layer of falsity to see an uneasy Truth there's no god to worship fuck it Preachers, of the mystery of the holy ghost Bullshits, hidden by confessions Sinners, you will wash your dirty hands in your own flowing Blood, atheistic light, no religion
Decimation of millions, indoctrinations of terror Under the flags of the nations, under the scriptures of the ancients Running to the dark oblivion, desolation of our souls Waiting for the revelation, licking the honey of the false Condemnation by the guides, no more Christ to sacrifice A new reaction will delete, every single soldier of the church Victim of the fear of god, our will's under your control Every century has it's cancer, every generation has it's enemies Every belief will kill us, every divinity is laughing For the interests of a few tyrants, people will face their last journey Wrong ideologies will guide us towards a catastrophic scenery A new beginning is coming now, always starts with the end The end of everything
No one will be missed by the fury of this massive mutilation Flesh we are and flesh we'll be in putrefaction They hold the free will with the lie of the saviour crucifixion Lies will lead them all to final self-destruction
No recovering and no morphine can heal this society, a new army will come to reset their life Reconstruct the morality of these injured minds, a new war will erase all these fucking lies
Cries, world is collapsing, men are defeated, fed up by anger and hate Nothing remains only ashes, prayers are so useless to say Ceremonials of destruction, sermons of death and despair Bleeding remains of the west and east cultures now rot
Servants bow your heads and obey to the church Prayers waiting for the judgement Observants, unveil the layer of falsity to see an uneasy Truth there's no god to worship fuck it Preachers, of the mystery of the holy ghost Bullshits, hidden by confessions Sinners, you will wash your dirty hands in your own flowing Blood, atheistic light
Cursed be those who led their sons to the path of the false salvation Mind distortion by the greatest hallucination Trusting in lies that blinds their minds with idolatry and misconception Lies will lead them all to self-destructionBlood Duster - Vulgar tasteMisanthropicCunt2010-10-31 | Blood Duster
Album: Yeest (1995)
Track 8Strapping young lad - Room 429MisanthropicCunt2010-10-31 | Strapping young lad Album: City (1997) Track 8
Lyrics:
What you don't understand Is where everything's needing When all of the signs you see still point to overload As you reach out your hand A shattered vision's receding Like daylights along that lonesome stretch of broken road
Because you've been to the past And it's just a reminder A recollection of faces that will never come to call When you've cut through the mask When you've been through the grinder Sometimes you forget that you had ever been there at all
Up here in Room 429 The world ain't so unkind I wanna take you to that empty room tonight
In the shadow of doubt In the crush of an instant Standing in the rain outside your door, hand on my knife When you reach a brick wall There is still a decision Always though if I had to lose I'd surely take you all
Up here in Room 429 In a world that's so unkind I wanna take you to that empty room tonight We'll tell the world outside the door That we ain't never coming back no more We're gonna stay in here 'till we turn out the night
The city breathes so softly Everything is sleeping I am at the window silently watching I can see you standing Alone against the winter I can hear you asking, but the streets, they are not giving Don't look to the ocean Restless in its dreaming Don't look to the heavens for they will tell you nothing If living is for learning Then dying is forgetting Once we have forgotten then we can go on loving
In a lifetime of hope In a second of kindness There is never a doubt that we are born and die alone From within or without There's no way they can find us When they knock at the door, the lights are on, but we ain't home
Up here in Room 429 The world ain't so u nkind I wanna take you to that empty room tonight We'll tell the world outside the door That we ain't never coming back no more We're gonna stay in here 'till we turn out the night