As I pet and fondle animals, I get arosed sexually. Feeling with the deepest desires to indulge in bestiality. Whether it was dogs, cattle, sheep or horse.
There are no boundaries to how far I will go,. Caught in the clutch of a raging libido,. Tongue subjected to cunnilingus,. Around the rim, accidental anilingus,.
There are no boundaries to how far I will go,. Caught in the clutch of a raging libido,. Tongue subjected to cunnilingus,. Around the rim, accidental anilingus,.
Rotting fetus - Blackened uterus - Look close and see,. This world's impurity, our fault. Pollutions here, sky blackened no longer clear,. Atmosphere becoming cancerous,.
The gods made me it's said. Forged from the tears they shed. The last chapter of a prophecy, I am a global catastrophie. Sent from a divine origin to cleanse a world soiled with sin.
Amputated appendages, limbless now,. Nothing but a useless torso,. and a sack of shit - filled organs.... . Dismembered Carcass. . Infectious gangrene has spread,.
Blurring the line between abortion and infanticide. . D & X. the most impious form of terminating tots. . Dilation and evacuation, such a problem for the doctors.
Most think when death comes,. That spirits are judged,. These cheap beliefs can bum in hell,. Hopeless truth dying time comith,. Spirits become my prey,.
Scrotum nailed to the block,. Testicles obliterated by ballpeen hammer.. Labia stitched shut, blood runs from suture.. Clitoris removed with the yank of a hook..
There's a loss of innocence. And of something beautiful. In a look so perverse. In a laugh so horrible. . And I should have noticed. That my pain was your pleasure.
Sick hunger, I desire human waste,. Urine and feces meet my taste.. Excrement, the smell makes one choke,. When put upon my plate my fork shall poke..
Finally, dying day come and gone,. Inside your grave you lay at the break of dawn,. Now you find, your soul hasn't left this hallowed ground,. Spirit screams for judgment but makes no sound.
Contined to a lightless cell, locked in solitaire. Denied food and water, a cruel form of punishment. Expecting me to die, I am never to be fed. In thirty days the jailers surprised when I'm not dead.
Oh, it's so nice to see you all inside my dreamy little world. And it's so nice to be with all you lovely little boys and girls. Make yourselves comfortable, my place is so divine.
Graverobbing cemeteries, body parts I steal. Using the meat and flesh, to consist of my meal,. Often necrophilia invades my deranged twisted head,. Spending sexual tensions making love to the dead,.
Inside a canvass bag a horrid shocking find,. Butchered body parts atrocity of a worst kind,. Decapitated head severed hands and feet,. Jellyflying organs decomposed rotting meat.
This coffin isn't big enough for me,. Silk, satin and lace surrounding three,. I hate being dressed up they've got me looking fucked up,. I want out and no ones stopping me..
There are things that happen. To certain people when they're finally dead. Many never end up resting in their deserved casket bed. Cadavers in the wrong hands.
Yesterday I felt just dead. I wish I weren't there. Thoughts of failure. That I couldn't make it. Like a thousand times before. . Those down shall rise,.
As older as I get. There's less & less regret. As nasty as it gets. My life is. Reproving me. Failing me. Remembering me. Of all I was. . That I no longer am.