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Excreta Inc.
01:38
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Beholding the kaleidoscopic hue of your decomposing hymen I salivate,
Entranced by the effervescing effluvium of the rotted vagina,
Carefully excising the fragantly fermented labia I shall masticate,
Savoring the pungent aromatic whiff, my quivering lips wet with saliva...
Nibbling the avulsed petals of the flower of womanhood so delicate,
My slavering palate overwhelmed by the feotid flavor,
Marinating chunks of vaginal skin in feminine hygiene creams so elegant,
This culinary clitoral carving is a decided putrid endeavor...
The shriveled copulatory organ,
Falls prey to my culinary whims,
Sliced, diced, and mangled, painstakingly garnished and trimmed...
Dried and festered, salted to taste,
A douche bag helps clean out the clots,
A napkin will insure that none goes to waste,
As I heartily devour the rot...
Vagitarian - a morbid mortified meal,
Vagitarian - gorging myself with psychopathic zeal,
Vagitarian - a rancid repast so horrific,
Vagitarian - with a pinch of salt it's terrific...
Gnashing the clitoris with inconceivable delight,
The dried vaginal potrusion I adore,
The most culinary form of cunnigulus,
A strict diet of vaginal gore...
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Kebab Master (Reload)
03:25
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Knife carving pieces of meat from carcass
Spinning on the stake
Virgin pierced through cunt
Spinning on the blade of desire
Human kebab
My delicacy
Kebab Master
Human kebab
My destiny
I urge upon you
Cadavers roasted in hellish fire
Impaled on the stakes
Skinned alive, devoured
Human kebab
My delicacy
I urge upon you
Skin is my pabulum
Kebab Master
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From the land which hasn’t enter yet
Into the history
From the depths of swamps we are bringing
Proudly our name
At night, kissing the moonlight -
- rebel children living in twilight
Like wolves...
...some named us so...
Union with people from the sign
Of the half-moon
To crush the golden walls of
Earthly heaven,
To strangle the pestilence...
To the lands of the mighty Empire
Others even think about with fear
We invaded a state with sword
In our hands
Roma means nothing
In the land of Slavs
Today forests sing about the legend,
Long forgotten spirits
Whose names nobody remembers now
Waiting their day to reborn
Their visions of the past
Are torturing our souls
Whispering in the dark...
...they will come here again
To reign supreme
Believe my words...
From unremembrance
From Fire and Water
From the sacred woods
Ancient Wolves gather
From the burnt Arkona
...From the Pagan Vastlands!
Black horse rides across the sky
With a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidzą Chrystusa
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidzą boga-krzyża
Union with people from the sign
Of the half-moon
To crush the golden walls of
Earthly heaven,
To strangle the pestilence...
To the lands of the mighty Empire
Others even think about with fear
We invaded a state with sword
In our hands
Roma means nothing
In the land of Slavs
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My name is Ted, indifferent to laws I strangle and maim women
January 4 ramming the bedrod into her cottered vagina
Incapable, defined is the hatred that led to this carnage
Infested by love, a stone cold killer
Hacking and gnashing without remorse
Pipe fed to her cave, blinded by rage
I lacerate her lie spreading throat
Again I hack, enjoying every blow
I batter her cunt into pulp
Victims are idealized, a predestined massacre
Invaginated by the bedrod, crushing the uterus
Strangulation is not enough, brutally I swing the pole
Into her meaty beefhole… Injaculating thrill, I’m in for the kill...
Force fed is my will, the pole rests in her vagina still
Infested by love, a stone cold killer
Hacking and gnashing without remorse
Pipe fed to her cave, blinded by rage
I lacerate her lie spreading throat
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Eve's stem defiled
Life led astray
The paradise of the damned has been misled
Eve's stem defiled
Life led astray
Her eden desecrated
Squirming like a beast
Man is the birthplace of disease
A parturient need for haemoglobine
One with the craving
Intrauterine
Man is the birthplace of disease
One with the killing
The blood released
Blessed with decay and left to rot
Like a cancer devours bowels and gut
Unfertile whores drowned in filth
Left with nothing to adore
A parturient need for seminal release
One with the craving
Intrauterine
Man is the birthplace of disease
One with the killing
The blood released
A slam of the fist brought Eden to her knees
One with the killing
Childhood has ceased
Foetal dead matter
Expulsed
Left to rot
Inanimate cadaver has been reanimated to a demigod
Raping the dead... without emotion
Raping the dead... casket implosion
Raping the dead... without restraint
Raping the dead... necrotic epitaph
Foetal dead matter
Repulsed and left to rot
Inanimate splatter
Revided to the plot
Raping the dead... without emotion
Raping the dead... fecal explosion
Raping the dead... without restraint
Raping the dead... necrotic epitaph
All acknowledge the graveyard sloth
When your bones are bleached it's time to meet my rod
Delicately misplaced into grandma's tomb
Post-mortal pleasures she lustfully endures
I'm your maker
The body bag sprayer
When rigor mortis is reached
Testosterone is at its top
I'm a necrotic succubi
The plague of men
When all of you are dead
You shall be my lustful grub
The gangrenous epitaph...
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Morderca (Kat cover)
03:16
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Miasto z kamienia
Rzeźba z brudem
Noc ukrywa w nim nóż
Maskuje twarz
Miasto zasypia
Miasto milknie
Tylko morderca kpi
Czeka na chwilę
Śmierci brata
Ludzkie spojrzenia są słodkie
Choć pełne chciwości, kłamstwa
I zazdrości łez
Poznasz je, poznasz bliżej
Kiedy osłabniesz
I głowę rozbijesz o mur
Jak cienie
Snują się za trupem i krwią
Ludzkie sny jak cienie
Snują się za trupem i krwią
Dead line, death fuck you
No, no, death fuck you
Ludzkie spojrzenia są słodkie
Choć pełne chciwości, kłamstwa
I zazdrości łez
Poznasz je, poznasz bliżej
Kiedy osłabniesz
I głowę rozbijesz o mur
Jak cienie
Snują się za trupem i krwią
Ludzkie sny jak cienie
Snują się za trupem i krwią
Dead line, death fuck you
No, no, death fuck you
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Here I come
They call me
A beast like none before
I suck the abscess of dead infants
I want some more
I am baby killer
I kill pregnant sluts and whores
Splaying inside the womb
Red and wet I tear chunks from the pussy
Red and wet mangled unborn baby
Eat the meat dripping from filthy...
Cumstained, blood-soaked, rotten cunt
Infant skull exploding in my mouth
Its brain on the floor
I grab its tongue and tear it out
Dead meat for me, I can't believe
How much this baby is bleeding
Its tiny stumps pours out more
Then its dead mothers open sores
Its guts paint the floor
Its flesh I shall gorge
It seems feasting on young infant flesh has made my semen leak
I am aroused, fuck I'm crazy
I fuck the blood, I need meat on my cock.
No meat can satisfy me, I must spew my seed
Spunk flows throughout the mangled infant
Now I'll chop it up
Chunks of guts fly as I stand with baby skin all over me
Forcing the blood-soaked gore unmercifully down my throat
Pieces of baby are lodged inside of me
Over and over I feast on it's death
It's all gone
I want some more
I turn to it's mother
Blood is still flowing strongly from her butchered pussy
I drink from her fountain, stench of menstrual gore
Gagging on chunks of sliced up pussy
I feel pressure....
Pushing in my brain
The force caves in my head
My eyes eject slowly
Where's my knife?
I plunge my knife in
Inside my head
My veins are seeping
Warm streams of red
My tongue tastes so horrid
I must swallow it
Gore taste so scrumptious
Enough to wash it down with piss
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White noise is coming
The wolf at your door
Do you hear the drummin'?
Outside your window
Outside your window
Civil war, civil war
All your yesterdays gone before
Civil war, civil war
Can you tell me what you're fighting for?
Soldiers of Fortune
The traitor within
Blood on the pale moon
Outside your window, outside your window
Children learn to kill
Bet your ass you'll pay the bill
Season of the dog
The dollar takes the place of God
Death laughs in your face
Anarchy will take your place
You give all your children guns
See what you have done
Backlash coming soon
Joker gonna call the tune
Your children are learning
You teach them to hate
Your cities are burning
Outside your window
Outside your window
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Seductive lymphandetitis
Delectable septic metritis
Tempting glanders jaundice
For human consumption unfit
Paltable melanosis
Aromatic mastitis
Saporous brucellosis
Cry havoc and let slip
Salivating
At the leash straining
The cadaver dogs
Devouring
Appetising
Diseased gastric dining
The cadaver dogs
In cold blood
Indulging in sarcocysts
Epicurean pericarditis
Cariosus tender and lean
After all you are what you eat
Unfit for human consumption
An appetite for bovine destruction
A manifesto for mutilation
Manifests in your own dereliction
The dogs of cruror released
On severed carnage feed
Cadaver dogs rapidly bay and seethe
Canine, ulunating, feverishly inhaling
the scent of human debris
Indulgent lymphandetitis
Aromatic mastitis
Corrosive carcase rotten and obscene
After all you are what you eat
Salivating
At the leash straining
The cadaver dogs
Devouring
Appetising
Diseased gastric dining
The cadaver dogs
In cold blood
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Flexsis (Reload)
03:53
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The solutions of the existence
This fucking whore existence
Numerous reactions occurring in the flesh
-this rot
Ever-growing hunger
When will it end?
Phlegm flows down malodorous wounds
Again, I feel an inner need to fuck
Schizophremia reflexes excitement
Orgasm and guts
Bodily circuits masturbating
Bloody carcasses
Amateur section autopsy
Corpses on corpses
And so morbidly
Be eating human flash
Schizophremia reflexes excitements
Bodily circuits masturbating 3x
Orgasm and guts
Bodily circuits masturbating
"Knowledge nucleus of Esculapis, assist me
Am I hipocritic, or truly medicine god?
Let this be an example of human engineering
As creator, who makes creators in final absolution, on this disease,
I will be mind
For I am salvation, earthic cenobite
Among medical work, I dwell..."
Amateur section autopsy
In the need of bullshit
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Mean and infectious, the evil prophets rise
Dance of the macabre as witches streak the sky
Decadent worship of black magic and sorcery
In the womb of the Devil’s dungeon trapped without a plea
See thing in agony, necrosis is the fate
Pins sticking through the skin, the venom now sedates
Locked in a pillory, nowhere to be found
Screaming for your life but no one hears a sound, help me!
Prepare the patients scalp to peel away
Metal caps for his ears, he’ll hear not what we say
Solid steel visor, riveted cross his eyes
Iron staples close his jaws, so no one hears his cries
The skull beneath the skin
The skull beneath
Now you’re drawn and quartered, your bones will make the X
Symbol stands for poison and it’s chained to your head
And as we fold your arms to make the holy cross
We cross the crucifix, religion has been lost
The skull beneath the skin
The skull beneath the skin
The skull beneath the skin
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Your head hangs upon the wall
Anatomical psychologist dislay us decay
Denude flesh from it's dignity
Nails in you stab your inside
"dissection drive by my lust"
Fluid injection close circulation
Leaves your in pure agony
Rejection of larger tissue
show me, show me your guts
Hacksaw Decapitation
Pleasant beat your body
Molested you to death
You'll reborn in suffer
when I'll get rid of your head
Masacrating innards
Everything is exposed
My saw in your gently flesh
Entering god damn sepsis
Hot blood spurts on my face makes me really hard
Let me fill your skull with traitorous vermin of my seed,
but first I must scrape out brain,
and everything that left inside
I'll devour it all, I'll devour untill I cum
Hacksaw Decapitation
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Penetrating deeper into the body
Deep-penetrating ractal reactions
Gnawing tired tripe forever
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Cemetary Hyen (demo)
03:45
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De coupache from your internal organs
My sanity has come to it's final point
Ornaments decorate from your winkled skin
Syndrome to renovate
Enter tepid esensuation, mesmerizing aroma stifling my morbid mind
So warm this summer night
Heat makes the corpses smell so intense
A deranged maniacal freak, masturbating under decayed filth
Taste of obscenity, hideous ritual
Erotic activities among mass grave
In fornicate reformation of dead flesh, darkest quench lure
It's my existential quest to reprint your skin
Essention of death infesting my recognition
No resistance, no screams, just fatal sickness
No regrets for what I'm doing with your body
Cancerous tissue I carve, rebellious ecstasis, moldy soul infesting the morgue
Pale faces, that's haunt me, premature mental breakdown
Devouring rotten texture I reform and recreate
In maniacal hypnosis I paint sepulchral walls with your death
As demented artistry show me the way, I'll keep your remains to me
Insected autopsy, repulsive cranial exposion
Dead meat orgy, with a chainsaw I dissect
Recreated grotesque monument, grime is tool
Septic reconstruction of careless pathosis
Through my artwork, hypocrisy will be revealed
You give me purpose to create
Membrane so imperfect, implicity fascinated
Twisted and abhorrent my individuality is
Horrific images dwelling my sanity
Time to insert wire
Silence, darkness, it's my carnal obsession
You'll always be with me
My canvas your flesh
Consumed by dementia
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Your cardiopulmonary incandescenting
Befouled by evaporating fumes
Carcinosis serum ascends in grim triumph
Aftermath forlorn
As all of you dying among this mass grave
I approach in the search of amusement
Gurgulations in maws
Sickening lymphandetitis burned by alimentary acids
Vomiting dense foam adorn with clots
Another victim of biological warfare
With my chainsaw-arm I torn the abdomen open
Regurgitate philistines of intestines
Serpentinic gossamer of black-cloated blood
Interiors smokes with carcinogenic vapour
Acceleration of your demise- but first I got to have some fun
Improvisating act of appendectomy- infected, burned into my skin
Bewilderment hurl the celebron- congesting rigor mortis
Excavating layers of agglutinated ulcers- ribcage dissected
Splattering bicarbonates, boiling scabs amalgamate
Burning acids in my veins, stiffness spreads in my antebrachium
Dismember chordæ tendineæ
Masticate without conscience
Carving my ways through tribulation
Sporulated with fungus, my arm melt in ebulliting process
Nauseating odour of rot and gore attracts vermin
Parasites in my circulatory system, purulent scabs regurgitate with puss
Effluvium of tissue, parasitic amputation, emetic reek…
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