1. The Holocaust Incarnate

Why not trample the vermin crawling beneath your feet?
Why not drown the parasitic rats which you lead?
They leech on your back, squander the air you breathe
Time to withdraw the hand, with which you feed

Minced intestines, nail-pierced genitals
Amputated limbs, urine injection
A misantropic murder mind
More corpses to roast and grind

Prisoner of war, casualty of doctrinal gore
Block 11 – a moribund humans zone

Anition through hibernal confinement
Don't ask what was this implants content
How long can a human being stand up straight?
At which point does medical intervention come too late?

Surgical experiments, the infernal doctor awaits
Ingrained hatred and pathological ingenuity it takes

Subordinate to the doctor of death
Hydrocyanic fumes shall fill your lasr breath
A genocidal strategy with immaculate tact

2. Nailed Through Her Cunt

Rancour fed I grasp her head
Hurl her ass against the wall
Merry thoughts I dissenthrall
Taking my nails to devour her entrails

With excremental lubricant I force them down her cunt
Violently piercing her insides – emotions I can no longer hide
Feel the steel engrain – enjoy the skewering pain
Anal crucifixion – hammering
Suffer in humility – pierced to nthe vaginal cavity
Sanguinary feces – nailing

She regurgitates the blood – emerging from your sieved guts
Oligophrenic debaucheris – mutilations one never seas

Affectionate reminiscences – a canval of carnal decadence
Expediting decay, defeating matter – sphinctral impalement, lancing her bladder
Rectal and intestinal suffering – lacerating delights I bring

Mutilated in her riddles ass – remnants of what she once was
You dirty slut you get what you deserve
Defecating as haematemesia emerge

Meathook penetration – rectal defenstration
A morbid row of guts and gore
With your mangled bowels scattered of the floor

3. To Roast And Grind

Scrialistic – thriving on my lust to kill
A half gnashed torso sculpted at my will
Blood is pumping as I retract the xleaver
Necrotic fungus, man has found its redeemer

Enter into my realm of gore
Parasitic I feed on you worms
Where love is cancer and apathy is bliss
I am an artist of coital bile
Forcing my ways into flesh with desire
Incineration of those who stand amidst
More bodies for me to roast and grind...

Voluptiosly I trample the festering guts
As I savour the taste of dead nuts
The excremental fluids start to reveal
The pungent stench of gangrenous rot

Pulverized, genitals are drampled, rendered to snot
Savagely I lacerate grinding your fucking face

Aroused by the pile of chunks
I must satisfie my needs
The gaping wounds are grasping
Around my flesh impaling cock
Upon your cadaver I piss...

4. Engineering The Dead

Stroke of twelve rings out
Deep within the grave a shout
Scraping coffin lids beneath rorulent soil
Resuscitation of the mortal coil
Articifial rebirth
Shaking off the dust and earth
Resurgence from beyond the grave

Necrotomy of the long decayed

Haematobic corpse machines
Vivifying deceased human being

Contrivance implantations
Nucleus of resurrection

Resecting mouldered viscara
Rabidly refining my cacaesthesia

Rapacity of man
The hunger of the damned

Stench of rotting flesh
Guts torn out of heaven chests
Carnal gluttony feeds the hecatomb
Earth gradually succumbs

5. Frustrations Of Carnal Artistry

Rndom torture, suffer by my hand
Slicing and gutting, submit to my torment
Pierced with nails, wired to the ceiling
Reincarnated puppet, patched human being
Vacillating on the verge in a blaze of gory
Moulding the erustrations of my carnal artistry

Gathering the insides, winmoving inferior guts
I sever and dismember, hack fervidly with raping cuts

Muscular limbs, a perfect casket
The slenderest torso, how fanatic can I get?
Diffirent corporal parts, agglutinated with suture
From ammental delusion to a morbid stature

Rashers of skin, stitched from within
I'm pulling the strings, resurgence spreads it's wings
Veins are dangling, bloody chunks exfoliate
It's countenance purses, the artefact expectorates
My creative is urge fed by engineering the dead
Excessive gore is what I need
To nurture my carnartistic creed

6. Sphinctral Enthrallment

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

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

Sphinctral enthrallment – shit pumping up the smothered return
Sphinctral enthrallment – internal bloodflow congested by feces

The pedestool randomly sprayed with feces and guts
A pittoresque canvas of coprophageus horsdeuvres

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

Admiring this sphinctral abattoir, victims of this coprophageus war
Getting off on the stench of bile and spunk, I sphincturbate and defile

7. Skullfuck Crescendo

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

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

Riot-fuck the faecial breed
Hallowed be this cleansing deed
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

8. Exhuming The Infested (Necro-Eroticism Pt.II)

Again I penetrate the gaveland soul
My necrotic needs are roborn
Thrashing my way into the infested
I catch a glimpse of the dead
Choosing my fuckhole – an adrenaline burst

Focring my pole into her cave, dyhadrated and harsh
Irriated by the decomposed urethra
A mushier twat I seek

Amidst the heap of decaying matter
A bloated cadaver stands out
Gnashing and bashing into these infested
Festering wounds start to reck
I thrust her into half – bathing in spunk

Thrusting and pumping, my meatpole savagely, I ejaculate
The worm infested cavities impaled
Congesting the crud beneath
The warmth of my seed, infiltration through the urinal tube
The parasites start to feed, orgasm achieved by the gnashing of my beef

These corpses that now lie defiled I stalk this soil with lust
The next carcass heavily impaled, more dead tissue on my cock

Unsaturated by the ones below
Digging, digging, eaten from inside
All that rots must clear my paht...