[musick & lyrixxx - Matt Harvey, 1993]. . Cerebral cortex slashed, Frontal lobes abrased, Cerebellum gouged, Your. hypophysis avulsed... Medulla severed, Lobes dismembered, Hypothalamus.
Forensic fetishism. By erogenuos rottenatomy aroused. Shameless self-fondling aggressively abetted. By the embaldming fluid with which you are doused.
You`ll fester forever in this forensic hell. Sempiternal suppuration, throax starts to swell. Purulent perdition, the body`s fluid coagulate. Half dissolved gizzards oozing on my plate.
Fahrenheit facilities my endeavour. To seal the abhorrent aperture forever.... . Chastity assured, regardless of desire. Misshapen fidelity, forged in fire....
[musick - Matt Harvey, Derrel Houdashelt; lyrixxx - Matt Harvey, 1992]. . Gnawing the stools, I masticate with fervor, Enthusiastically I ingest the. discharge of your gaping anus, Anal disgorgement of steaming bits of meat....
Fastened down and secured to the operating table, With scalpels and cutlery I. will work upon your aesthetics, A most afflictive process you are made to.
I unearth the decomposing corpse, Splintering the musty casket, Seething with. excitement, I lay bare the dusty tomb... The pungent aroma of putrescence,.
Feverishly savouring my sordid, charnel chore, The rib cage and sternum I. frenziedly bore, Skin flayed and stripped as your torso is wrecked, A. grotesquely wrenched cavity now lays bare to dissect... A granular amorphous.
Purulent necromorphism takes hold. As curdled innards turn yellowish with mold. Autodigestion of entrails and liquefaction. Decaying viscera collapse in colonic compaction.
Step by step, death by death. The end draws closer breath by breath. An ichor-stained fate from which you won`t be spared. The crimson labyrinth in which we`re ensnared....
Strike my name from the book of life. Inscribed forever in the book of death. Destroyer, life taker, the end and the omega. Death walks behind you, waiting to find you to dismember.
Once upon the slab. The torso starts to swell as entrails bloat. After the toes are tagged. Crepitus is the smell that has you clutching your throat. Irrigate flatus, foul, tepid splatter....
Originally performed by Possessed. . Arise from the dead and attack from the grave. The killing won't stop until first light. We'll bring you to hell because we want to enslave.
In the deadest of nights I perform a graveside disservice, Disinhuming the. remains of those who I deem to deserve this, A corpse dead to rights will.
A sombre study in an ashen shade of grey, The haunting eyes of the lifeless. not yet rotten, Embalming fluid stave off incursive decay, Chemicals course.
Your dry throat creaks without a saliva to sputter. As your pulpy dehydrated tongue soundlessly threshes. Days without sustenance spent shackled and fettered.
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I scrawled an ode to this mortal coil. In scarlet upon your back. I gnarled in code with dreadful toil. A parting verse so black.... Ivory skin streched out before me.
Tombstones trampled in my wake, As I see to a matter quite grave, The earth is. turned as my claim is staked, Besoiling my pickaxe, trowel and stave, Caskets.
The mouldy earth crumbles under my pick-axe, The hardened turf gives up its. morbid harvest, Cracking the earthen crypt with my rusted spade, Disinterrment.