1. INTRO

As you clench your jaw and grind down your rotten teeth
The murky water dithers as the gate is slammed
Unable to keep any semblance of composure, you heave at the stench

Subjects are lured from near and afar
With their pitiful souls put to waste
Delving deeper into what will soon become their final resting place
With no true understanding of what's to come


2. SADISTIC DISMEMBERMENT

Every soul that meets my loathsome eyes
Will be defiled and then dragged into my cellar

Hauled by their legs, drew across the stone
With apprehension, bite and perturbation
Intending once I handle them to string them up before my eyes
A horrific display

They now see what will become of their fragile still life
Dissection and bludgeoning
Recorded for pleasure

Filth exceeds everything in this fucking world
I'm intent on butchering as many as I can
Purely existing amongst their despondency
Never to be stopped

My hammer, is brought down on all of their seams
Protruding bone, bruised meat, ignoring their pleas
Lacerations draining as fluid leaks to the stone below
Their knees are now caved in, ensuring their apathy

Weeping, now gasping for air
Their body, now a mound of flesh, existing at my demand
Living in anguish, but only for now

Seeping....

I pull their leg back to expose their ruined joints
Bringing down my machete, I'm boldly slashing
Their throat is hacked, their screams become gurgles
Blood fills their lungs as they crave death


3. FETID MEAT

Fetid molds of meat are thrown to this pile
Skinned bare before I reach my slumber
An abdominal stench, emits through this orphanage
Dread to all who incur, my feculent passage

All who pursue end up just the same
Subject to horrific means to meet my end
Larynx crushed by my filthy hands
Disbelief sets in as they meet my eyes

An ultimately futile struggle
Tied down, bruised and twisted
They realise their life is over as I grab the hammer
Their skin is reclaimed, splayed across the floor
Their fractured husk, disjointed and split
Displayed for the next soul who wanders through
This hollow opening

Their hopeless screams reverberate
Through these damp rustic tunnels
Reaching out yet never to be found
Deep below the surface of my never ending butchery


4. SKINNED AND BINNED

Subcutaneous fat revealed
In virtue of barbaric, caustic flaying of skin
A rustic blade will be inserted by their wrists
Roughly and haphazardly drawn to their armpits

Their life was over the instant they set foot in my crypt
Thrown down, bruised and shackled
They await their closing breath

Colossal force is exerted upon their maimed flesh
An appalling gurgle abruptly catches their throat
Dreadful wails and convulsions overtake as I flay their chest
Scathingly thrashing out, desperation embodied

Now that they are dead, their body is tossed aside
Thrown to rot and waste forever


5. FORCE FED NAILS

A coarse and rusty vice is clamped onto their teeth
Nails fill their mouth as they grasp for their life and air

Their esophagus full, grasping my leg
Their tissue is pierced, as they fill with dread
Throat kicked to exacerbate their agony

A putrid mixture of blood and nails lays upon the floor for all the world to see

Horrendous screams fill the air as I grab the gun
Filling both barrels with malicious intent
Their guts will spill through their back

You are listening to detest, castigated 2019 motherfucker
The weak will never survive

Marching closer unto my prey, they bow before me
Begging for their worthless life
Pellets strike their abdominal region, painting the floor and walls
Their existence is over