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"Purity Of Perversion"

"Purity Of Perversion"


Fantasmes detraques de vice
Dissect, dissect - I desecrate illusions
Dissect, dissect - purity of perversion
A nameless terror feeds all my needs
Those absent eyes stare and defile the innocent
This insidious act of mastication has merely begun
Tear up, devour and desecrate
Tear up, devour and desecrate the illusion
Tear up, devour and desecrate
Tear up and dominate

Dissect, dissect - I desecrate illusions
Dissect, dissect - purity of perversion
A nameless zealot feeds all my needs

Elles glissent et serpentent, denaturent chaque courbe
Les immondices de ma creation. L'excitation a son paroxysme
Tremblements d'obscurite. Carcasses de souvenirs dont l'odeur
nauseablonde s'insinuera dans les reves les plus sordides

Dissect, dissect - I desecrate illusions
Dissect, dissect - purity of perversion
A nameless terror feeds all my needs

Dissect, dissect - And dominate
Dissect, dissect - purity of perversion
Watch me revel in my remains
 
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"Retrogore"

"Retrogore"


Retrogore - Putrid obsession
Retrogore - Maniacal possession
Condemned by horrid nostalgia,
A celebration of death

Vintage tourniquet, decrepit and failing
Surgical abomination
Retrogore - Maniacal possession

Retrogore - reminiscent slaughter
Retrogore - Noxious perversion
Obsessed by an age of cinematographic grandeur
Reality fades as phantasms take over
Surgical abomination

And as reality slips, my bloodlust persists
Condemned to decompose, your body lies broken
A slave to misery, debauchery and suffering so pure
Protagonist of insanity
A slave to savagery, with the hammer I shall thrive
As you step into my realm

Retrogore - reminiscent slaughter
Retrogore - Noxious perversion
Retrogore - Putrid obsession
Retrogore - Maniacal possession

Ingrained frenzy, slasher extravaganza
The final step in a psychotic breakdown

I slip into dementia - I am death incarnate
I am the end - your end

Tendencies for gore, I always need more
My artistry, perfectly portrayed
I wasn't supposed to be - Alive and breathing
Caught on film, immortalized portrait of filth,
the star of my feature film
I am protagonist, an artist of Sodom
And as reality slips, my bloodlust persists
Condemned to decompose, your body lies broken
A slave to misery, debauchery and suffering so pure
 
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"Sade & Libertine Lunacy"

"Sade & Libertine Lunacy"


Lustful glances entwining madness
Within rivers of saliva, an excruciating torrent
A desire within me, you are to be bound to please
You are bound to please
My desires come to pass
Squirming within shackles, I explore her flesh
Deep inside her Eden, I feast upon forbidden fruit
Her derriere fully in bloom

I am the wretched, I am a ghoul
A sexual cancer, I thrive on degout

Oh sodomy, sweet duodenal catastrophe
I am vulture, a predator - Sweet sensual misanthropy
For I am Sade, emissary of debauchery
Sliver in ache whilst from hymen you are torn
Lashing and gashing at Persephone
In the mouth of madness, innocence I devour

Libertine lunacy - feeding perversity
Libertine lunacy - gorge upon my seed

Quiver - pleasure and pain unite
Squirm - for I am bliss divine
Quiver - pleasure and faith divide
Torn - Innocence forever reviled

For I am Sade, Emissary of abundance
Squirming within shackles, I explore her flesh
Deep inside her Eden, I feast upon forbidden fruit
Her derriere fully in bloom

Oh sodomy, sweet duodenal catastrophe
I am vulture, a predator - Sweet sensual misanthropy

Libertine lunacy - feeding perversity
Libertine lunacy - gorge upon my seed
Libertine lunacy - feeding perversity
Libertine lunacy - vicariously you bleed

Quiver - pleasure and pain unite
Squirm - for I am bliss divine
Quiver - pleasure and faith divide
Torn - Innocence forever reviled
 
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"Sanguine Verses (...Of Extirpation)"

"Sanguine Verses (...Of Extirpation)"


A darkened room re-opening at the stroke of twelve
Grim cascades of light construct a blurry image
The fridge-cage opens serving a putrid stiff
Rusted will serve up the casual plat du jour

Heat up the stove, my banquet commence
Amputate limbs, Delicatesse in extremis
There is no taste, like human rosbeef, haute-cuisine

Savoring every chunk that slides down the esophague
Feasting on man I survive reluctant and digestive

Sanguine, my culinary addiction
Just doing my part in depopulation

Another day, another night to rob the morgue
Retrieving chunks to stew what I adore
Exhuming chunks to flavor the casserole
I'm the grand chef brewing a new brand of food

Feasting in man I survive, reluctant, and digestive
Your relatives, I shove down my throat
Feeding of hate, preying on man, cannibalism with a cause

Little lumps of meat - Adoring the flesh I eat
The dead no longer alone - In my belly to serve a better cause
 
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"Sea Of Cartilage"

"Sea Of Cartilage"


Murder
I have been embraced by suffering
No longer human, I stalk my prey
To kill and gut all surrounding me
Humanity in me slips away

Into the basement
My own private morgue
Necrotic restants are left to devour
Lunacy errupts from the world you breed
Nothing survives as I consume my meat

Depraved in my sea of cartilage
I'm draved in gore

I have been embraced by suffering
No longer human, I stalk my prey
To kill and gut all surrounding me
My humanity slips from me

Into the basement
My own private morgue
Necrotic restants are left to devour
Lunacy errupts from the world you breed
Nothing survives as I consume my meat

Severed head as ornament
My collection of the dead
Punctured cranial-walls collapse
Filled with acid
My aphrodisiac...

I will not rest...
Until I've killed you all
I will not rest...

Until your head
Hangs on the wall of suffering
No longer human, it takes control
Feelings overwhealming me
I have to rid the earth
Of human anatomy

I will not rest, until I've killed you all
Exposed and gutted in my hall of gore
Murder the world... let the blood run... free...

Infected, by this disease called love
I must fill my private morgue
Dissecting randomly
Your voluptuous cadaver into soup I'll render

Can no longer bear this suffering
I am your god, your tortured will
No longer human it takes control
Destined to torture, mutilate and destroy
 
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"Skullfuck Crescendo"

"Skullfuck Crescendo"


Abraising your eye socket walls
Imploding your eyeballs
Orgasm piercing through your brain
Shining cum, perforating pain

I pull the trigger and I cum
With your head spreared on my gun
Observe the metal coming near
The gory end of your moral fear

Riot-fuck the faecial breed
Hallowed be this cleansing dead
Frightened face splits wide open
Sickly pleased I shoot again

Cranium spread all over the floor
Chunks of brain slide from the door
I could kill every last one of you

Skullfuck you all is what I'll do
 
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"Slaughtered"
(originally by Pantera)

"Slaughtered"
(originally by Pantera)



One's own Kingman, Christ person, Woman God.
At battle with a mass astrengent.
The bond
That blends the weak to the wise.
It's a safe assumption that you'd want
to save me now.
But I'll never face castration.
For your sacred sow is left slaughtered.
Brainwashed by me.
Myself influence I.
Bird brained
World saver.
A fake god rests dead inside you.
It's a safe assumption that you'd want to save me now.
But I'll never face castration.
For your sacred sow is left
Slaughtered.
System destroyed.
Exposed and unployed.
The fruit
Of intention cry for their dead, but turning their head to
Ignore reality's claw.
Knife to your wrist, syringe in your
Arm is your ounce of prevention.
Give what you made,
And under your name on your grave, is salvation.
A big
Fucking joke.
Slaughter the pig, the self righteous king for your own
Restoration.
For your God is in your chest, and faith kills
What is precious, for death is unanswered.
Do sin.
 
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"Sphinctral Enthrallment"

"Sphinctral Enthrallment"


Fecal obsession, Fixated on my own turds
Sewed down the anus
Forcing the crad to fester among my intestines
Walking heap of human methane
Ready to burst giving the impression of pregnancy
The turds start to revolt, taking over it's host
Internal infestation propagating it's way
The intestinal walls colapse injecting veins with filth

Walking human methane bomb ready to crack
As shit is oozing out of my pores, my colon walls to collaps
Walking human methane bomb ready to hatch
Shit is thrusting in my veins- cardiac arrest

Sphinctral enthrallment - shit pumping up the smothered rectum
Sphinctral enthrallment - internal bloodflow congested by feces

The pedestool randomly sprayed with feces and guts
A pittoresque canvas of coprophageous hordseuvers

Bypassers repulsed by the burning anal scent,
All admiring this sculpture of steaming excrements
Adding puke to the recipe

Admiring this shinctral abattoir, victims of this coprophageous war
Getting off the stench of bile and spunk, I sphincturbate and defile

Sphinctral enthrallment
 
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"Squalor Opera"

"Squalor Opera"


I, I am the face of your torment
I, I am your sin personified
With picturesque decay I paint a world full of problems
Insanity, I am the herald of your misery

With lewd demeanour my visions congregate
A sickening black hole of debauchery
Construed to keep free thought at bay
A sickening hole, taking control

Wallowing in a wasteland, a sordid cacophony
Shrouded by a terror vision
Indoctrinated abomination
The grandest farce, misanthropic global diversion

Oh morbus operandi - invasive surgery through psychopathic imagery
Hypocritical congregation - an obnoxious freakshow for the mentally bizarre
Extermination policies for the weak and poor
We embrace our very end with the greatest amour

I, I am a vision of madness
I, I am the end complete
With a sickening display I portray all your problems
Pure lunacy, A mirror of society

Oh morbus operandi - invasive surgery through psychopathic imagery
Hypocritical congregation - an obnoxious freakshow for the mentally bizarre

Extermination policies for the weak and poor
We embrace our very end with the greatest amour

Gluttonous we keep devouring more
Moth to a flame, brainless necrovores
Epitome of the insane, we beg for more

Enter the Opera

Gluttonous we keep devouring more
Moth to a flame, brainless necrovores
Epitome of the insane, we beg for more

Enter the Opera

Gray matter rot, a voracious plot
No voice of reason, it pertains to treason
We adore a generation of idiots
Damned and doomed we embrace it like fools
No thought or reason, fill our heads with feces
Gray matter rot, a voracious plot
No thought or reason, fill our heads with feces
 
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"Suffer The Children"
(originally by Napalm Death)

"Suffer The Children"
(originally by Napalm Death)



Your unflappable conception moralistic views
Never open to criticism your overpowering ruse
Promises of sanctuary in eternal bliss
With starry eyes and cash in hand
Pledge all to the masters plan
Just face the truth or fund the farce
At one with your god your sole intent
Your treasured place assured
For a substantial rent
Global lunacy death threats for supposed blasphemy
No room for free thought
All non believers pushed to the floor
Aggressive tyrants supposed saints for the cause
Judgment through force faith a fuel for pointless war
When all is done who shall benefit?
Who is the one?
Not those dictators divine waving their deceitful wands
 
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