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"...And Carnage Basked In It's Own Ebullience"

"...And Carnage Basked In It's Own Ebullience"


Through arcane ages,
A self destructive pattern
War mongers and celestine fools
A plot wrought by tools

Control mass delirium, manipulating the insecure
A tell tale of hypocrite redemption
Abusing the void and need for something that guides thee
Precarious evolution into a global war, they crave
In the eyes of beholder, insane...
Strap down the infidel of hate

The essence of the beast revealed as rage
Control mass delirium, destroy which is inferior
Killing in the name of "god", so redundant
Savagert for mental slaves

And carnage basked in its own wrought hell
Tempting fate with its wrist and razor
Meticulously slicing veins
The frailty of the human condition
With praise and guts leaders are torn
Spirituality has been forlorn
With guts and no glory millions are torn
Barbarism in the name of god

Through arcane ages,
A self destructive pattern
Revel in bloodshed, for the delusions of a man
War mongers and Celestine pools
A plot wrought by tools
 
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"135"

"135"


Through their eyes, decide their fate
Reminding me of the face I hate
Frustration, a common drug

Perversity brought by the one that gave me the 'gift' of life
Their fucking eyes, driving my acrimony

Oh, how I plead for extinction
You psychosexual, retarded cunts
Call me prophet of extirpation

I will bring you salvation
As I violate and defile
End you worthless existence
Feed the wrath within

Beating to pulp, adrenaline rushing,
Thrusting Eden into my veins
I pleasure none less than divine

Redeem yourself, prisine excitement
Atonement of the sins, the blood I shed
The excretion of an ingrate god

Through their lies, relentless rage
Reminiscence of the cunt I hate
Internecion, my daily drug

Perversity brought by the one that gave me the 'gift' of life
Their fucking eyes, driving my acrimony

No guilt, no remorse
No fake pretentions
For all the lives I've taken
For the concubines slain
Engorging recklessly
This path of gore and debris
Misogynic carnage

Relive the first kill, over and over again
Continuous bloodshed to purify her lie-spreading throat
With goreastic entrails I am adorn

No guilt, no remorse
No fake pretentions
For all the tramps I've buried
For the concubines slain
misogynic carnage

Redeem myself, pristine excitement
Atonement of the pleasure, the gore I spread
The excretion of a butchered cunt

Psychotic bereavement of the ecstasy I crave
 
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"A Cadaverous Dissertation"

"A Cadaverous Dissertation"


Through scabs and boils we chisel on...
A decrepit homage to unfold...

These wretched deeds we enumerate...
No artery untouched, no vessel un-drained...
Your noxious cadaver we investigate...
A novel of grotesque narrations...

Every sick detail documented...
By scalpel and blade I am fascinated...
A vagary of interest...
Lewd is our presentation...

This retched corpse we gladly dismember...
A rotting shrine, a puzzle to unfold...
Necrotic tissue vacillating...
We're fornicating science...

An odious ode – latent minutia, so perceivable...
Hypocratic oath conflicted – effete urethra, despicable...

We exorcise our pestilent scorn, our deeds rejected...
Unfolding thesis too constrict, the judges malcontented...
How little do they know, abomination projected...
How little do they know, we are demented...

Practitioners stand in awe...
Through scabs and boils we chisel on...
A decrepit homage to unfold...

These wretched deeds we enumerate...
No artery untouched, no vessel un-drained...
Your noxious cadaver we investigate...
A novel of grotesque narrations...

This retched corpse we gladly dismember...
A rotting shrine, a puzzle to unfold...
We're fornicating science...

How little do they know, infamy projected...
How little do they know......

Cadaverous dissertation...
Pathological abomination...

Practitioners stand in awe...
Through scabs and boils we chisel on...
A decrepit homage to unfold...
These wretched deeds we enumerate...
A cadaverous dissertation...

Cadaverous dissertation

Cadaverous dissertation...
Through the dead my curiosity is complete...
 
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"A Cold Logistic Slaughter"

"A Cold Logistic Slaughter"


Bob's bizarre bazaar of murder
Every part of my mind set to procreate torture

A trail of mayhem is the path I walk
I'm a birthmarked psychopath with pandora's box

Berdella's home store of murder
Every part of my mind set to procreate torture
Bondage eden of orgasmic lust
Flooding the soil with blood and debris

Enter thy household, exit in red
My sole satisfaction is to see you being bled

Euthanasia
Death's poetry
Brute splendour
Vermillion disease
The leading role in a wretched flick

Social pressure depressing the weak
Pushing the limit to force-feed humility

Self proclaimed cold logistic slaughter
Infamous advertisement for common cattle
Flooding the soil with blood and debris
All bow down to Bob's store of the extreme
 
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"A Methodical Overture"

"A Methodical Overture"


An Indomintable thirst to delve
And propagate my surgical addiction,
We have to see, we have to know
Calculus of a disorder
Intricate to my dismay...

Methodically I purse
With rusty hooks and skews
Muscles are ripped from bones
Such an eloquent bliss, my irreverence, insatiable quest for "knowledge"
So many ways, aesthetic deeds to reset the boundaries of pain

Enumeration of cadavers
Casuistry mistaken for Clairvoyance
Epitome of human filth
A mirror of masochistic guilt incarnate
I excoriate
My endless carnage

Evisceration on demand, the emetic stench of human misery
A descent into euphoria, a genocide, the path I have to take
Miscalculated dysphoria, as I bear witness the hunger doesn't fade
I am a pathogenic mystery, a plague restored with rage

The overture, merely a glimpse of what death ensues
The overture, the ending of lives so quiescent
The overture, merely a glimpse of what science lingers
The overture, the opening to a bloodbath so impending
As life becomes...

... A reminiscence of carnal decadence, abhorrent tests
In a mouldy laboratory, hemoglobin extruded
From the retched putrid life
Forms ready at my grasp
A reminiscence of what used to be, abhorrent crud
In a mouldy laboratory, hemoglobin now obsolete
The atchaic abattoir, the dawn of omega

An Indomitable thirst to delve
And propagate my addiction,
We have to see, we have to know
Calculus of a sadistic disorder
Intricate to my dismay...

The first chapter in a bloody trail
The apparatus in process to dissect
We have to bleed, we have to rot
Calculus of human nature
Pathetic to my dismay...
 
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"A Murmur In Decrepit Wits"

"A Murmur In Decrepit Wits"


Murmur - whisper to me
Slithering fantasies of cleaning bones, lucid dreams
Yearning to become real
The luscious slitting of throats, what fantasy?

These fictions so corporal so obtuse
Restricting me, frustrating me
The fictions so morbid seem foretold
Digging in the psyche

No theory, no medication, no session
Can shed light upon the monster I am told to become
No theory, no medication, obsession
The smell of blood, the soothing of the pain mine
A medical condition? No, merely purpose
Decrepit wits in a mind mine

These fictions so corporal so obtuse
Restricting me, frustrating me
The fictions so morbid seem foretold
Release the rage in me

Set in motion the first kill
Adrenaline, rushing me
The fictions so morbid fulfilled
Release the real in me

Swing the axe, hang the rope
The tales of my coming painted in a spree of gore
Do say your prayers, they shall be answered
By the cutting of blades as your insides are drained

No longer murmurs - in thy decrepit wits
A spree of murder - unleash my insanity
Meticulous plan, the fruition of years of mental disorder
A spree of terror, the canvas of decay
Left behind for them to find, in perspicuity

Murmurs - whisper to me
Slithering fantasies of cleaning bones, lucid dreams
Yearning to become real
The luscious slitting of throats, what fantasy?
 
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"A Whore d'Oeuvre Macabre"

"A Whore d'Oeuvre Macabre"


Serpentine, slithering
A gruelling sight so disturbing, disgusting
Perverse, self-absorbed
A gruelling night so distraught
A maniacal thought

Once torn from the womb, all sanity collapses
Hopelessly subdued to perenial torment
We all engorge on vanity - fueled by lust and greed
The vapid world around me - for I am Dante
Once torn from the womb, all sanity collapses
I am the herald of misery, insantiy

Enjoy your minute of fame
As your cranium caves
Enjoy your minute of fame
As your corpus bleeds
Nothing but waste and rot

Praise your selfie, praise the whore
With useless bullshit you are adorn
Praise your selfie, praise the whore
From guts and gore you are torn
An epitome of debauchery
Selfishness and sordid idolatry
Back to the filth from which you were born
Praise your selfie, praise the whore
From useless bullshit you're torn

Where's your fucking saviour?
Laid out on my cadaverous banquet
For all I see, Hell is empty and tall the devils are here

Gorework - a whore d'oeuvre macabre
Gorework - a framework bizzare
Gorework - a whore d'oeuvre macabre
Gorework - a framework bizzare

Once torn from the womb, all sanity collapses
Hopelessly subdued to perenial torment

Serpentine, slithering
A gruelling sight so disturbing, disgusting
Perverse, self absorbed
A gruelling night so distraught
A maniacal thought
Hell is empty and all the devils are here
 
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"Act Of Supremacy"

"Act Of Supremacy"


Watch the knife penetrate your body
My urge to kill rises
My bloodlust desecrates your cadaver
Feed my hunger
Cranial tissue exposed to the bone
Adrenaline pumping
Bloodshed...

Erotic - Masturbating as I dissect vital organs
Necroerotic – my endless bloodfetishism

Misanthropic I chew on the womb
Sucking your pit
Excrements are gushing
Boiled with ripples
Impotence disrupting coital flow
Failier imminent...
Bloodshed...

My golden shower is flashing your insides
53 raped and molested, I will continue my spree
Murder – act of supremacy
 
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"Altro Inferno"

"Altro Inferno"


Suffocating mess, this other Hell
So pragmatic, enigmatic

Nurtured by redundancy
We embrace this mental lobotomy
The apocryphal art of idolatry

Ignorance is bliss, catatonic state
So dogmatic, yet ecstatic - catastrophic

Eternal cowardice...
Maze of no return, your palaces burn
Claustrophobic,

Suffocating mess - reality
A cage of callousness

Nurtured by redundancy
We embrace this mental lobotomy
An apocryphal art

This stench of reality, crepuscular society dusk
As I suffer through this other Hell

Altro inferno - spirit of the dead
Altro inferno - machiavellian deceit
Altro inferno - the other Hell in me
Altro inferno

Altro inferno - spirit of the dead
Altro inferno - corrupted at best
Altro inferno - slithering so serpentine
Altro inferno

For I believe in Hell
Hell is other people
Dauntless descent to misery
Into this lobotomy
For I believe in Hell
Hell is other people
Claustrophobic maze of no return
Repulsive creatures

Altro inferno - spirit of the dead
Altro inferno - maze of no return
Altro inferno - slithering so serpentine
Altro inferno
 
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