1. UNHOLY ASCENSION

Utensil stenciled with black thoughts
Heir to throne penned by intense greed
Need for decomposition, rot, rot
Blood sacrifice for the horned one
Blackened deathbells ring
unsecular, unsacred
The 3rd rib has been extracted
Muggy armaggedon awaits


2. H.O.G.

Stepped in once again
Regress/confess
That horrible rotting stench
Breath like murder of feces


3. CROSSHAIRS

Idiot peephole focus on another
Ripple in false tranquility
Caught between the crosshairs
Every 'Claven" has their day


4. POSTED

Repossession of tormented
Soulless entity
Now I'll reign in obsession
Strength: all that's seen
As your foot descends
Claws are unsheathed
Fangs are exposed
Ginsu flesh mince
Puddle of entrails remain
Posted in blood
'Don't you fuck with me'


5. SLIVER IN CHRIST'S CORNHOLE

I spend a buck fifty a week
Just so I can wipe the feces
Of consumption off my dreaded
Bung hairs. For christ's sake!


6. VOMIT TAR

Hacking blackshit
Just to look cool
You will look cool when you
Carry around an oxygen tank
So you can fucking breath
Collapsed lung
Iron fucking lung
It fucking makes me laugh to
Think how all you trendy pieces
Of shit are going to fucking die!


7. CRUST=GLAM

Human fucking porcupines with
Self adhesive quills
Pinned and patched together
To armor their weak souls
Environmental alcoholics
Staggering & carrying broken
Sticks: You're complete shit
Fashionable anti-fashion
Cross me again,
I'll start bashin'
Nothing! You're nothing but trend
Your bullshit we're gonna fucking' end!


8. SNATCH IN YOUR EYE

Retina, pupil: conglomerate of infinity
Dilation on upheaving breast of corpse
Gnawing writhing parasites devour all
Misfortune. Eternal fuck up.
Scrotum in two. Half is there, half has
Rotted off. I alive my sack depraved.
Oozing testicle suffers its twins
Disgusting fate...tonight with whores
Of genital doom.


9. GOAT-CORE

Spurting of pus,
From ripe pores,
Tension mounts,
Chaffed open sores,
Sodomy,
Preferred rectal entry.

Jehovah's inverted mob,
Attempts to possess me,
Masturbate on the book of shit,
Bubbling milky seman,
Can't bring myself to lick,
Lords of perversion


10. RED IMPULSE

Battered by media day after day bullshit surrounds our exhausted souls,
Pacify all they've shitted upon us,
Engorged with violence,
Father of gone, not to fuck with.

Job will be done,
Fire storm swift,
Mechanisms go clickity-clack,
Avoid the red impulse.