About 12 years ago I made a coffee stout and pitched it right on top of the yeast cake of a porter that was just moving to secondary. I mean it went right into the bucket that the porter just came out of. Then I oxygenated it thoroughly.
The bucket was a standard bucket fermenter with the REALLY tight-fitting lids.
Airlock in place, I left it on my kitchen counter and went to bed.
In the middle of the night, I was shaken awake by the sound of an explosion followed by the sound of a circular object doing the spinning until it settles flat like when you spin a coin. I recognized the sound as a bucket lid settling on tile.
I rush to the kitchen and there is my bucket lid on the floor, bucket still on the counter, and dark stout beer foam all over the cabinets and worst of all: on the popcorn ceiling 4 feet above the bucket.
Needless to say it was a restless night, since I spent the better part of the next hour wiping beer foam off of everything before it dried.
I guess the airlock had gotten so clogged with foam and the pressure built so fast that the only option was to blow the lid off (and by the time it blew off, it must have been under an unreal amount of pressure). To this day I don't know why the airlock didn't blow out first.