1. ANATOMY OF PERFECT BESTIALITY

The flesh spilled... wounded by claw of lichen beast. That infected carcass torn apart by hands of the consumer. Carving through the skin into stomach. Blood dripping over the ground make a picture from the suffer. Noisy as the flesh pierced, pierced, pierced to eaten. Stench, worm infested. I sever the chain felt the warm of blood. Not even killing I cut him pieces by pieces. This abandon rotted as embalmment. No joy behind the fear I survive to breath. From the throat that has infected grunts. My wretched life capture the sickness to be deaf. Slay everything to become a live through repugnantly. Desolated, forgotten the past. Subservient to the darkness eyes. Cleansing the hope into reality. I will claim it to the smell if dead bodies! Stench, worm infested.


2. KNIFE IN WOMB

Intestinal entrails, blood splattered. I can feel me eyes is hunger of flesh. Infesting lay beside the cadaver. I wonder to mincing her skin. Shifting slowly through the innards. I start to sharpening my knife. Disemboweled malicious deeply. Grotesque mind lead me on exhume. Licking the smell of bleeding stomach. Observe this wound that open. Infested rust of knife contaminate. It would be some decayed flesh. I'm a putrid insidiously. Rot corpse fantasy stare me. False goal concept to mutilating. What should I do now. Let the wretched dead body lay. Far there I must found the next victim. Begin from the new hemorrhage. Knife in Womb.


3. GALLERY FROM THE KILLING FIELD

Those extremely conceptions. They fear me to the disgust. Pain is not enough to pays. Death was the cheap ways. The couple child try hard to understand. How to be right in killing a friend. This enthroned of hate planted. Grown to become murderous eyes. Let me teach you how to suffer them. Let me show you how to torture to the death. Brutally massacre painted indeed. Asphyxiation breath to see. I will walk to the next step. Follow me while I'm on genocide. Saw those desperate skulls. They rotted through slowly execution. Cut by cut raise the forced blood. Can you heard this flesh during sliced. Feel this scream that carry you to the hell. Where I was looked up in 1978. I was here. Death came everyday. They had leave the bodies there. They had take them away in 10.12 hour later. So we slept with the corpse.


4. INTESTINAL STABWOUND

Pungent reek of the mutilated corpse. Just describe me to butchering them. Live take my knife beside my neck. Uncontrol adrenaline. Lets me cutting. Slowly their epidermis has peeled. By my immense power. Split them. Such as dissecting. Seems like mutilating. Cut them. Intestinal stabwound. Consumed entrails. Warmed appetite. The pain spattered them the blood. Vomited from mouth. My perspiration frosted. By their innards. Continuing with cocking their skull. Into chess flavor. Rating my aggressive slay. Before finding the next victim. Of my insane cannibalism. Loader them murder. Warping their bones. Delicious mucus. Gore womb. Intestinal stabwound!!!


5. TORSO PUTREFACTION

Limp spilled over the ground. Images of violence. Fear me to the wounds. Cutting to the bones. Deeply hard projection. Sliced for a thousands. Something is red splattered. Gory taste of stabbed innards. Straighten to the oval cut. Quick dying in insidiously. Malignant of this brutality. Stabbed slay. Forgotten for six month. Maggots feed. Smells like as horror army. Torso residue, left for another. Night by night. Eaten without mastication. Piece by pieces. Consumed for live being. Of rotten flesh insect.


6. 340

Aku jatuh cinta pada dendam. Setan memberkatiku dengan sebilah belati. Menuntunku merasakan sayatan mengilukan. Propaganda kebencian menjadi kekutan. Menijinkanku melepas keraguan. Mengunyah tenggorokan terdalam korban. Mataku pedih nampak darah kental berserakan. Hidungku perih mencium aroma daging segar berhamburan. Harus kuselesaikan penderitaan ini. Dengan seratus sayatan lagi. Aku lemas merasa dosa ini mengbujat. Emosi beracun menggandengku. Membantu menyusun kekejaman. Aku hanya butuh satu jam. Untuk memotong menjadi 20 bagian. Organ demi organ terasa mengerikan. Semua tersungkur tanpa harapan. Sekarang aku terjebak. Gelap tanpa celah. Hitam menakutkan. Disana menantiku sebuah kematian. Bayaran atas hutang yang kunikmati. Ternyata tidak sedekat itu ajalku menanti. Entah kenapa aku tidak berani bunuh diri. Sekarang aku harus pergi. Dituntun oleh ratusan butir amunisi berdebu.


7. THE INSIDIOUS THEATER

Brutal serial killer bored me. A vicious murder as a hero. Psychopathic soul drive it. Learn to killing more. My starve to devour their innards. Disembowel all inside the intestine. Digging up their corpse. Grind the torsos for sure suffered. Disfigure removed the skins. Lacerated head cut off. Innards ripped out from the wound. Think about to consume. Begin from the entrails. Continuously to the tongue. There is no way to stop me. After my hunger is filled. Its pleasure to butchering. Something has seen. Faithful as last fear and pain. Suffocated to breath. Deaf to speak.


8. BLOOD FLAVOR

Pulverizing the victims. Suffering through butchered. Can you image the taste of them? Warm of blood splattered. Draining the melted flesh. As I wonder to lust. I eat the skinless torsos. From the wormed cadaver. The coldness putrid blind me. Pleasure those rotten flesh. This malignant killing me slowly. I need more disgusted blood. Ripping, masticating the stench. Screaming, joy the fearless. Decayed body freak me out. Give guidance to mutilation. Blessed me through the torn. Lies to grabbing. Locked out of a thousand maggot. Grotesque. Sucked me the fulfilling urge. Of such blood favor.


9. EDUCATIONS OF MURDER

This endless education has prepared by a thousand killers. Give you the mission to cut the breathe of enemies you should witness, lie, killing, running and kill and again. Let your horrible fantasy lead the ways. Rate how much people has been murdered by your mortification yourself with the blood in your mouth against your virtuous to the end. Every sins you made is feed your malevolent soul. The pain full could be haunting you. To the night into you dreaming so. The deep of hell sustain you victims. You will meet them quickly there.


10. OUTRO / FALSE CONCEPT OF SELF MUTILATION

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