Type 0 Negative - Black No. 1 y Christian Woman

El doom fue una corriente musical que nació muerta. Fácil, con mucha pose, estaba condenada a circuitos marginales desde su nacimiento, como el black metal o el hip-hop. Sin embargo dentro del movimiento surgieron algunas bandas que sí tenían cosas que decir, entre ellas Type 0 Negative. Os dejo dos vídeos de ellos: Black No. 1 y Christian Woman (versión corta para los que no pueden con canciones de más de cinco minutos) :)






Letras:

I went looking for trouble
And boy
I found her...

She's in love with herself.
She likes the dark
On her milk white neck.
The Devil's mark.

It's all Hallows Eve.
The moon is full.
Will she trick or treat?
I bet she will.

She will.

Happy Halloween.

She's got a date at midnight
With Nosferatu.
Oh baby, Lilly Munster.
Ain't got nothing on you.

Well when I called her evil
She just laughed.
And cast that spell on me.
Boo Bitch Craft.

Yeah you wanna go out
'cause it's raining and blowing.
You can't go out
'cause your roots are showing.

Dye 'em black.
Dye 'em black.

Black black black black No. 1
Black black black black No. 1.

Little wolf skin boots
And clove cigarettes.
An erotic funeral
For witch she's dressed.

Her perfume smells like
Burning leaves.
Everyday is Halloween.

Yeah you wanna go out
'cause it's raining and blowing.
You can't go out
'cause your roots are showing.

Dye 'em black.
Dye 'em black.

Black black black black No. 1
She dyes'em black
Black black black black No. 1
Black No. 1.

Loving you
Loving you,
Love loving you
Was like loving the dead.

Loving you
Loving you,
Love loving you
Was like loving the dead.

Loving you
Was like loving the dead,
Loving you
Was like loving the dead.

Loving you
Was like loving the dead,
Was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead.

Was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead.

Loving you
Loving you,
Love loving you
Was like loving the dead.

Was like fucking the dead.

Loving you
Was like loving the dead,
Loving you
Was like loving the dead.

Loving
Was
Was

Loving you
Loving you
Loving you,
Loving you
Loving you
Loving you
Was like loving the dead.

Was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead.

Black black black black No. 1
She dyes'em
Black black black black No. 1
Black No. 1.

Black black black black No. 1
Black black black black No. 1.

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Forgive her
For she knows
Not what she does....

A cross upon her bedroom wall.
From grace she will fall.
An image burning in her mind.
And between her thighs.

A dying God-man full of pain.
When will you cum again?

Before him beg to serve or please.
On your back or knees.

There's no forgiveness for her sins.
Prefers punishment?

Would you suffer eternally
Or internally?

Ah.

For her lust
She'll burn in hell.
Her soul done medium well.

All through mass
manual stimulation
Salvation.

Corpus Christi
She needs
Corpus Christi
Corpus Christi.

Corpus Christi
She needs
Corpus Christi
Corpus Christi.

Body of Christ.
She needs.
Body of Christ.
Body of Christ.

She'd like to know God.
love God.

Feel her God.
Inside of her - deep inside of her.

She'd like to know God.
love God.

Feel, feel, feel
Her God,
Inside of her
Deep inside of her.

Inside of her
Deep inside of her.

Jesus Christ looks like me
Jesus Christ,
Jesus Christ looks like me
Jesus Christ.

Jesus Christ looks like me
Jesus Christ,
Jesus Christ looks like me
Jesus Christ.

Jesus Christ looks like me
Jesus Christ,
Jesus Christ looks like me
Jesus Christ.

Jesus Christ looks like me
Jesus Christ,
Jesus Christ looks like me
Jesus Christ.