My deep aversions. Building for years. Smoldering contempt internally burns. Dark introspection. Memories of scorn. Every slight an element of my simmering mind.
Here they come. No chance of stopping them now. Trudging forward. On a quest - for human flesh. Panic is a catalyst. They crave limbs - to rip and twist.
Accept the fact that you're second rate, life is easy for you. It's all served up on a gold plated plate. And we don't even have to talk to you. Your face is normal, that's the way you're bred.
Smashing the human horde. Crushing religious filth. Nailing invertedly the ones who plant the seeds. Of doubt. Wasting inherent truth. Confronting an inner hell.
Enter the graveyard,. Searching for a female corpse. Dead for thirteen years. The perfect whore to fill my need. Dig her body up. Crack open gruesome tomb.
Grotesque, crippled, carved up carcass. Evil controlling my mind. The fear of dying expired of life, to vomit the soul. I am dead within myself. . The end a beginning to a new life in hell.
inborn, lack of conscience. I think but cannot feel. Affectations. Manipulations. Victims bend to my will. . Passed through generations. Murderous ways.
Madness overwhelming. Excruciating pain. My brain aches for release. I will suffer until I kill. . Weapons have been gathered. Now I seek my prey. Senses heightened as I stalk.
Dormancy. Spirits await rebirth. From their sleep. They will soon awake. Restless dead. Catching the wiff of hate. Blood they anticipate. They will soon drink.
Her flesh decaying she rises to see. Lecherous ghouls with rotting erections. Her breasts are lactating blood and pus. An orgy of death, cadavers of lust.
Under the flesh. Rot my lust for decayed corpses dead bodies exhumed. . Their coldness induces me endless defilement,. re-occurring relapses, perverse with the dead, soon I will kill for myself.
Repulsion of beauty drove me to hunt. A frenzy of self hate possessing me. Violated their bodies, stripped of their pride. Tortured and twisted until they have died.
Dwelling inside was an anger, an anger that grew into hatred. Grinding, churning inside of me. Seeking, finding the need to feed. On my soul, it now appears I've lost control.
Violently torn through the back of the head as debris from. The skull hits the ground. Writhing and twitching from brains being splattered I'll never get used to that sound.
Cadaver filled carcasses flood the land. Methodically emptied of bone and blood. Left to be one with the dirt again. To decompose. It will all end in the dirt again.
Violence is legitimate is causes such as this. Vengeance will be dealt out with ruthless iron fist. Cruel retribution is fitting. Worthless filth recieve no mercy.
Concieved through rape. Procreate. A vicious brood. . Ravaging intercourse. Penetrate with corse. Forsaken, nude. . Spawn of the wretched, born of the rape.
Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh. Terror builds, as the thought of being dead. Prophecy of the wisemen of old. Now comes true, as the corpses break the soil.
Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh. Terror builds, as the thought of being dead. Prophecy of the wisemen of old. Now comes true, as the corpses break the soil.
Trapped in this prison awaiting my death. Condemned to die by draconian means. An eye for an eye is the rule of this land. But the victim in question did not die by my.