1. HEREIN, SUFFER

So fond of venereal repugnance
Wrecked to slavery-well
I haul thee through the floor, scarcely for jest
Imbibed with your resigned dauntless
I kick you contemptible whore, you are nothing

Quench the gilded ardor,
Disburden from the awe of wanting more.
Thrust a stick if the fingers are not enough.
Do not anticipate about it grin, relish.

Taste pleasures of rectum aural charm, eating shit.
And with thy pearls of feminine lust
Your wallow in piss compelling to be fucked.
Thous cum. Shit yourself.

That fecal smell infringes me!
Beseech comes not from thee,
Nor elopement,
Solely celebration for the body ply,
For the flesh

I loath you with all my guts.
I threaten thee with pain,
My most dedicated outrage.
May i would pierce thee a nipple?
I use and abuse of thee
Bedimmed by vows of blood
To cast thralldom, to ensure suffering.
Suffer, I longed for it!

Bleed like a pig, swoon,
Gladden with disease given forth as lust


2. WHORE WITHOUT EYES

Pearls that turned me into a ravening thief,
Light vanished in glimpses at the blade.
Spoiled flesh, exhausted, rotting as aftermath,
Decay in harass and joy.

Allures the mysteries of Earth
Worming from soil.
Halitosis carried by the wind
Surrounds as wintry fog, and blinds.

Unlit eyes, lo and behold, a new sanctuary
For blasphemy and sin.
You stare when you do not see...

I exacted her dead! to me, lone.
Detained breath, embittered blood!
Now I know the treasure
These visions once nightmares.

Crawl from the hole
To the frozen grasp you are bourne.
Diseases snared as preys or prizes,
Sickness claims sanity, a vanishing paradigm.

Portrayed thru dry tears
The pangs of reveries in secrecy,
Libido infringes me with stench
And the captivity at Her eyes


3. THE PLAGUE OV BEAUTY

Dogs with wings, wicked seraphs.
Rats with horns, ascending to higher circles of soul.
Howling borndeads, like abortions, praised.
Defiled innuendo mirrored from obnoxious life.

Sight compelled to hysteria,
Feasting from urging joys of scepsis.
Lair of disease, beauty plagues me,
Sought to pervert my heed.

Anguish confined to reins
Coalesces
To the deliverance to insanity.

Paths of worms leading to disrupt.
Sickness and madness embrace,
Delivering what my aroused tongue collects
Through debauchery's perspiration.

Ashes and dust,
A new horizon converges.
Sulphur-blood burns the entrails of wonder
Like Babylon falling, ruined, in despair


4. SIREN

In a banquet of flesh
Thou shimmer, enraptured,
Be my enticingly siren!

Thou reek lechery,
Bewildering witch-born.
I breath thy ill-repute fragances,
I burn in languid anticipation.

Dazzling turmoil
Of cravings and incitements.
I burn as a pale reflection of your glance
In ecstasy, unhallowed


5. RIGHTEOUS SERVITUDE

I yet remember
When we went for ramble.
It was amusing although
It could have been much better.
I had a smooth but very pleasant trust
That you would drown in the lake.
And greet the splendid lake it is!

You always become unpleasant
With that presence of you.
And dressed you are null.
Get lost.
Hark back that a span of water
Is enough to drown thee.

I don't know if I will take you
Any other time for a jaunt.
Restless you insist to stare and fancy me.
Otherwise I'll hit you!
What?

Come close.
Look at me in the eyes. Stare me. Fix.
I slap you for your defiance.
I slap you because you obeyed.
Tell me what you do...

Remind...
Disobedience brings much worst consequences.
Considerable.
Exquisite devise to behold your affliction!

What do you know...?
You expose weak animal condition,
Inbred of your tedious prevalence.

I toss you against the wall,
Breathless you become any amusement.
Not you but your choicest parts,
Those I seize forthwith you leave off.

Everyone steps on you and ignore thee.
Can you see how gratifying it is being useful?
The lake looks splendid. Don't you think?


6. DOCKÖGON SMÅ MOT PERSIENNERNA DE GRÅ

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7. SIBILANT DEATH-KNELL

Clasp tight the shit
The last treasure you shall detain.
I cum, aroused with your misery.
I piss all over you, my reverie.

You collapse,
Kneeling, falling apart,
Gasping and perusing for help.
Such a contentment to regard your grievance!

I promulgate thy suicide...
By my own hands!
I unveil you the stringent way,
The greatest halt.
Remember... the knife?

Effortless ways to go astray
And you got the most eloquent!

You chose me as the weapon against you,
Inordinate, broaden, discrepant.

I promulgate thy suicide...
By my own hands!
I can dream of you collected in this dirt,
So miserable and entertaining.
Remember... the knife?


8. RED MADNESS

Came in hunger
And driven forth like usher,
Stain'd akin time carv'd stone
Took souls and ripped knees to the ground.

For I require the suffering of humanity,
We both met relentless disgrace!
Through the maw of insanity's finest caprice
A cradle of torments is unfolded.

Thunderous yells,
Madness came in the means of a storm
Dressed in deep red, spent
Like an abused menstrual strain.

Alas, for I shall not, never die.
I am wombed out
To slay,
To bequeth,
Tears as jewels from your fears
Twixt shivers of visceral lamentations.

Coffin lovers
Gather around this grave, the tomb where Men fell
Clasped in magnificent decline.
Frayed existence drowns in an eternal distrain, echoing.

No prayers.
No confessions.
Guilt is o'er all meaningless words,
Ruin shattered convictions

I spat my poignant scourge,
It portends adversity and pain.
Vagrant beings, upon thee... Madness...!

Bray, ignite the lunacy choirs.
Let me hold your loss,
The assistant comfort of killing you.

Spawned forth, craving,
Vitreous death took form in flesh,
Now and ever blaze that warms my wilt


9. WICKED MOTHER FORNICATION

Unbend the legs widely, maledict,
Shit and let it profusely downwards.

What valuable ass of yours
Thus talented of longings and vagaries.
Leap in a twisted dance engaged by harsh smell.

You nail grind the cunt, unreluctant.
Bite yourself expecting to be fukked sans faltering.

Howl in vertigo as blood seethes.
Moisten deeply in piss,
Let the forbidden odors seize throughout.

Compelling the entree of objects,
All that exists suitable to fukk yourself with.

Fornicate, wounding jaggedly the skin.
Expect bestiality, exhaling anxiety.
Leap in a twisted dance engaged by rut and frenzy.

Rancid womb from where only pestilence comes forth,
You are analogous to disease propagation.

I am the outcome of derangement, breeding.
I do not reject thee as my mother.
I do not reckon you as a whore


10. FUNERAL LECHER

Charming features lying dead.
I promised I would come to your funeral, hither am I.
Attention whore,
All are here for you, the few that came,
They regret and already miss the fukks undone.

Ponder your achievement, bitch!
I am not able to discry if you smile.
Even lying there, in the brink of lethe,
I surmise you deserve an upbraid.

Thy lips often sucked whatever in front of them.
Arousing cum leakages
To gush like Bacchus bittersweet wine.

Such awareness constrains and deranges me.
Will earth engulf such lavish flesh?
It could yet grant me so many engagements
And the most notable delights!

If we could be alone for some moments
Maybe farewell was more extort.
I ought to caress me in the flavor of these reflections.
I do treasure these mangled scars left by thee.

Having your ass once more I could go further!
The dead do not bleed
And in life it was never an issue
To abuse your behalfs.
Both natural and those swiftly acquired.

I cum. Self restrained.
I vow to you my finery thrill, ephemeral.
You will never know what you are avoiding.
You died. Slut!