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Ripping through your skin
You worthless piece of human scum
you living piece of trash
I’m gonna tear through your fucking flesh
Industrial sander will do the fucking job
scraping until I reach your facial bones
You live your life in fear, you only do what master says
I wait for the day you are all fucking dead
I’m gonna murder you, stupid fucking twit
Scream all you want, your a special kind of bitch
Tied up helpless, little worm, squirm, prepare for pain
I ready up the tools, sanding machine to your fucking face
The blood starts to come out, spattered all over me
Keep on tearing till I hit bone, screaming at the top of your lungs
My torturous nightmare has just begun, I will not stop till the job is done
Take the blade to your neck, slicing trough your jugular vain
I watch the light drain from your eyes, another threat, neutralized
Sandpaper facial reconstruction
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Mutilation Molestation
04:46
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Subjected to my sick desires, you have been chosen to become my slave.
You will receive forced penetration of my penis and of my blade.
When you first met me you did not expect me to treat you just like you deserve.
But now you’re a slave to my intentions, don’t try to scream you will not be heard.
I cut your dick in fucking half, then I stick the knife in your fucking ass.
Semen starts to drain from your cut sack, as the knife tears into your back.
Pulverized.
Soon you will die, lifeless eyes.
Mutilation, Molestation.
Mutilation, Molestation.
Mercilessly. You beg me, as I cut into your fucking spinal chord
Spinal fluid drips down your back, I use it to lube your ass
Still slicing you ruthlessly, but the torture is not over yet.
Sawing back and forth at your legs, you will never walk again.
Through the bone and then removed, I stick your own foot up your ass.
Spinal fluid drips down your back, I use it to lube your ass
Still slicing you ruthlessly, but the torture is not over yet.
Sawing back and forth at your legs, you will never walk again.
Through the bone and then removed, I stick your own foot up your ass.
Now your suffering will soon end, I go for your fucking head.
Sawing back and forth again, till’ it’s detached from your neck.
Now you are dead but I am not done, there are still more ways to have some fun.
Rotting in a fucking shed, used as a toy weeks after death.
Humiliated from beyond the grave, nobody will know your fucking name.
Butchered, just for a little fun.
Cutting you in fucking half, just for the final laugh.
Pulverized, you have died.
Flush your remains, chopped into mush.
The sewage pipes are your fucking hearse.
Mutilation, Molestation.
Mutilation, Molestation.
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Ferocity Embodied
04:35
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Evil, barbaric mind, obsessed with murder.
Their voices are not heard, my victims
Hidden and isolated, they never be found
torture, mutilation, killing
Collected for slaughter.
To be eaten
The cannibal’s feast, human meat
Hung upside down, I just laugh
The screams only bring me more joy
I cut is throat, blood gushed everywhere
on the walls and all over me
I tortured and killed him, just for pleasure
and then to eat him after
Dismembered mutilated corpses decorate the walls
ferocity embodied I will never be stoped
I will kill until the end of my days
Indiscriminate killing for consumption
MURDER !!
DIE !
Slaughtered, like a pig
Your face turns white
As all your blood drains
I killed you
your guts are on the floor
I don’t feel remorse.
Ferocity Embodied
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Inhuman Desire
02:33
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My heart is pounding and I am dripping sweat
The thrill of killing you slowly by torture
All my senses are pushed to the max
Just how long will it take?
Your skin surrenders to my knife
Deeper and deeper I cut
screaming loud but no one can hear you
this is the place that you will die !!
Can’t control myself
Compulsive murder
You’re the next victim of
My Inhuman Desire
My heart is pounding and I am dripping sweat
The thrill of killing you slowly by torture
All my senses are pushed to the max
Just how long will it take?
Your skin surrenders to my knife
Deeper and deeper I cut
screaming loud but no one can hear you
this is the place that you will die !!
Can’t control myself
Compulsive murder
You’re the next victim of
My Inhuman Desire
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Sexualize the Remains
02:50
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Theres no thrill greater than molesting a defeated victim
A female corpse, it was the worst, but I do not feel remorse
Perverse, driven to fuck, rotting cadavers
My thrusts have pulled the skin from bone
Indiscriminately fuck the dead
It’s the only way I get off
Stalking them from behind, my victim is in my sight
They take a wrong turn turn, now I attack and bring them into my lair
Days of torment torture and agony, death, then they start to rot
In their skull I stick my cock, sexualizing their remains
Blech
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Rebortion
04:15
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When the funs all gone, from having an abortion.
What the fuck can you do?
Bring it back to life using dark magic,
Than cram it back up your vaginal crevice.
Once it’s up inside, get the fucking tongs,
Try to find it, up in there, pull it out once again.
Rip it out piece by piece, you just preformed a REBORTION.
No time to waste, keep it fresh,
Get it on your plate, time for dinner.
Still just twitching, fork the mother fucker,
Baby flesh is so tender, after being REBORTED.
CRAM IT BACK UP.
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12 Gauge Retribution
04:38
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As I gaze upon these worthless fucks, all I see are scum to be annihilated
Everyday, subjected to their stupidity, I long to see them die
Teachers begin to start the day, secretly I plan my way
I’m gonna murder fucking everyone, then fuck their corpse just for fun
The day has come, time for fun, I conceal my gun
The school bell rings, and birds start to sing, just a regular school morning
Through the halls, laughter and gossip, unaware that it’s their final day
Joy turn to terror, as I begin to unload on the crowd
Brain matter splattered all over the ground
Trampled to death trying to get trough the door
Guts hanging out, as they crawl across the floor
Hopeless cretins cry out mercy
Gutting the innocent now consumes me
Butcher knife in hand, adhering to my master plan, running as if they had a chance
12 Gauge aim for putrid scum
They knew this day would fucking come
Covered head to toe in blood, my task has been completed
every fucking worthless scum has been fucking deleted
I pick the last survivors off, take their fucking head off
Sexual relief, corpses used for fun
Covered head to toe in blood, my task has been completed
every fucking worthless scum has been fucking deleted
Decaying particles return to the earth, little did you know you were dead from your birth
As I gaze upon these dead fucks, all I see are scum that have been annihilated
No more, subjected to their stupidity, I have seen them die
The police come, but I am long gone, I will not pay for what I have done
This desolate institution, has received 12 gauge retribution
Mass scale execution, morgue overflowing
Cracked skulls, bloodied halls, the aftermath of justice
Grief holds the town, but I know I’ll inspire another one
When will they learn, their the ones that caused me to turn
This desolate institution, has received 12 gauge retribution
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