Putrid Pile : Paraphiliac Perversions

Brutal Death / USA
(2016 - Sevared Records / Metalhit)
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1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. DEATH DECOR

Cunting fucking whore, God I hate your face
Contemptuous supreme
Beat you to a pulp, force feed fucking feces
Vomit on your face now
Scratching out your eyes, urine flows through me
Filling up the holes
Here to make you bleed, here to make you suffer
Here to make you die!
How it shall be...

Oh how I love to feel the power of control over you
My puppet to do as I wish... Existence obsolete
Torturous ways are the motivation for my satisfaction
Not enough methods on this Earth to cleanse your soul

Cunting fucking whore, God I hate your face
Contemptuous supreme
Beat you to a pulp, force feed fucking feces
Vomit on your face now
Scratching out your eyes, urine flows through me
Filling up the holes
Here to make you bleed, here to make you suffer
Here to make you die!
How it shall be...

Complete control is ultimately what has been achieved here
The breakdown of your ego crumbling rapidly, right where it belongs
You were born to suffer, you are here for me, you are here to die
A worthless piece of meat hanging from hooks and chains

It warms my heart to kill you and claim your life for my own
A sense of calm washes over me to see you suspended and mangled

Coming into my own, I like it, slow your body rots
Blood is dripping to the floor and I taste it... Exquisite
Collecting as much of your blood as I can to smear it on my body
Your sticky life fluid all over me makes me want to fuck

With my love shaft standing at attention I ram it in your vaginal cavity
Moans of pleasure and heavy breathing warm your cold dead face
You have no idea of the things that you've given me... I can't express it properly
Satisfaction a temporary veil of calm until murder beckons me again


3. PUNISHMENT

Punishment is due, kneel before me
Daddy's little girl, princess to the world
Excitement flows through humiliation
I long for your demise

Begging and pleading for your life
Is what brings joy to me
Your tears flow graciously
I passionately wipe them away with my fists

Grab your ponytail, yank down firmly
Spit in your fucking face
Screaming the words of your future at you
Knowing me is murder for you

Killing you masks your imperfections
All I see... Blood!
My knife cuts... A smile from ear to ear
Gurgle sweet nothings to me

Now you lay dead before me
Your soulless body rots


4. HUMAN STRESS RELIEVER

Come here baby
Beautiful and pleasant to see
Bash your face in
Pummeling you is pastime to me
Battered bruised and bleeding
Pound the complaints out of you like a dog
You only deserve the best
Of what my fists have to offer

Replacing what was once fear
With unrelenting terror
Replacing what was once fear
Put you in an early...

Grave, your new home
Quiet just how you like it
The air no longer thick with tension
Why have I taken so long to grab hold of serenity in my life?
I should have killed you long ago

My only regret I'm facing now
Is not having you here with me
To beat you like the worthless fuck you are
My human stress reliever

I miss smashing you to and fro


5. THE KISS OF DEATH

A kiss can mean so many things
In this case it means your death
The darkest depths of my depravity
Only there can I truly see

Suffering for you has ended
A shell of your former self
Poison of the highest potency
You're relieved of your life...

Dirty play thing... You are for me
When I rub my cock on you I feel a surge of pleasure
Enchanted... Delighted
I keep your body moist with my semen

Suffering for you has ended
A shell of your former self
Poison of the highest potency
You're relieved of your life...

Suffering for you has ended
A shell of your former self
Poison of the highest potency
You're relieved of your life...

Ejaculate all of my woes
You're so sweet to me
You've given everything I need to me
Caressing you I melt into you

Served your purpose... Done
Inanimate
The way I need you
Good riddance


6. PUKE ON IT

(Instrumental)


7. GUTTER SLUDGE TRAMP

Sadist I am from conception
Jagged is the path that has led me to who I am
Unwavering
Stand firm with my convictions
Major suffering
Is what I have in store for you
And I will ingest all of your blood

Kill you to satisfy me
And satisfaction guaranteed

What a sloppy mess
Blood everywhere... All over me
As my penis stands erect
Loving the rush of adrenaline that flows through me
I expose your innards
Viscera
All coated with my crusty semen

Coated with my crusty semen
Evil personified

Now that you're dead
I can relax and use your corpse as needed
For perverse sexual desires
Discard you when I'm through with you
You were merely another notch

In my belt

Coated with my crusty semen
No one will notice you're gone

Gutter sludge tramp


8. HUMILATION MODUS OPERANDI

Fucking you has been on my agenda for some time now
I have reoccurring visions of me gagging you with my huge cock
After the expulsion of my semen down your throat I begin
Urinating right behind my cum to wash it down

Drink my honey... All I have to offer
Take it take it take it... Need a part of me inside of you

With my hands grabbing your hair I pull you into me
Thrust my pelvis forward holding steadfast
Gag reflex triggered but I hold you firmly to keep your vomit contained
Look at me with those teary eyes so I can slap the tear drops away

Drink my honey... All I have to offer
Take it take it take it... Need a part of me inside of you

I spit in your cunt face
Worthless cunt whore


9. A NECROPHILIAC'S PASTIME

The urge to dissect you has come over me
With you lying there so still
The autopsy table so clean and pristine
Is soon to hold a sight most grotesque

Preparation of my tools
Rubbing my genitals too
The utilization of tools
Let's begin
Carving you up pleases me

Rub my cock on the body parts scattered about
Will you let me cum for you my dear?

I can't hold it any longer
My affection spews all over you

A necrophilac's pastime
Formaldehyde absent
Rotten stench of death lingering
Insanity prevails


10. NECRO-PACK RAT

When I wrap my hands around your neck I can feel your pulse weakening
Look deep into my eyes baby
The last thing you will see is a twinkle in my eyes
For soon you will expire prompting me to have my way with you

Feeling my love muscle rise... I soon will begin malicious deeds
Watching as you fade away... I have to accept what's come over me

I dominate
Taking control of your feeble state
Total control

I lay you on the ground to begin fucking your corpse rapidly
Beautiful to me... Ecstasy drapes over me
Pumping your fuck tunnel in and out and in and out and in
Rigor mortis tends to make this quite pleasurable

Feeling my love muscle rise... I soon will begin malicious deeds
Watching as you fade away... I have to accept what's come over me

I dominate
Taking control of your feeble state
Total control

With your death there is a calming... Feeling deep inside me
You'll never see the light of day... On this Earth again
I spew my semen into you
Balls deep right into your uterus
I thank you for giving me this gift of your death
This memory will stay with me for life

Not a soul will miss you dear
I have you tucked away in my crawl space forever
Your beauty is only bone deep anyway so believe me
You are better off here with me
Forever

Necro pack rat hoarding death!


11. WHORE ANNIHILATION

I am the epitome of horror which you have witnessed
The look of terror frozen on your face postmortem

Fuck you and the others you associate with you whore
Execute one after another until you're all gone
No compassion for your vermin existence by far
Humanity and the world are better off without you


12. MY SEMEN ROTS IN YOU

I've been lurking for some time now
Persistent and cautious
I choose you to soon become a part of me
A constant fixture in my mind
The time is right I grab you from behind
These bushes a perfect cover
Strangulation... I squeeze the life out of you
Frantically remove your undergarments that keep me from you

Fucking you ferociously
Dead but my hands still choke
Eyes still open... Look at me
This cunt is mine!

Not bothered by the waste your body has released
Undeterred
It feels so good to finally have you
My semen rots with you

Not bothered by the waste your body has released
Undeterred
It feels so good to finally have you
My semen rots with you

Thank you for sharing this with me
This moment in time
Will forever stay with me
When I indulge in reminiscence


13. I NEED YOU DEAD

Demon I am, the epitome of cruelty
Haggard and grotesque, my flesh permanently bloodstained
Killing season perpetual, let the blood flow
Thorough and meticulous, adherence to insanity

Idle hands
Nonexistent
Malcontent
I need more more more!

Victims to ease the pain of the torture that is within
Torture of a constant yearning for the deceased
Lady luck has smiled upon me
For she ensures a constant flow of degenerates for me

Idle hands
Nonexistent
Malcontent
I need more more more!

Die!


14. ONWARD THE DOGS OF WAR

Because of me
The dead are piled up way up high to the sky
Because of me
Destiny
Death personified
Crushing all those who oppose the path I've chosen for you
River runs red
With the blood of the enemy
Your pride and dignity are washed away
The pleas to spare your lives all fall on deaf ears
And these roads we travel will be adorned with your impaled bodies

The high and mighty hand of doom
Pounding out inferiority
Their advancements futile
Incontrovertible - everyone dies!

What will become of my men and I?
Will we be crushed? Killed? Destroyed?
Fertilizer for the trees?
Meat for the vultures?
Rotting away in the hot sun?
The prophecy has been foretold
And it was told of our total and absolute victory
Victory over the vermin that plague these sacred lands
Torture and death commonplace in their lives
From now until forever
Their souls will be...

Ripped from their bodies
Screams of the dying sweet music to revel in
Oh the pleasure in separating heads from necks
Arms from torsos, legs from torsos
Effluence of blood
The fluid of life glistening in the summer sun
The stench of death peels away fear of war
Only to unveil excitement and enthusiasm

The high and mighty hand of doom
Pounding out inferiority
Their advancements futile
Incontrovertible - everyone dies!


15. TOXIC SHOCK THERAPY

Be be oh be be be oh be be be
Oh be ah ah ah... ah ah ah


16. YOU DEAD = ME SATISFIED

Grinding and smashing and bashing and pulverizing
Pushing up daisies, fertilizer you'll be
Gashing and slashing to release your malice within
And brushing aside social conformity
I need to see the...

Blood exiting your body, staining your skin
A crimson work of art
I felt the need to portray your outsides as you've done my insides
Mangled, shredded, worthless and wretched
You should have been mindful of the way that you've treated me
Now your soul can wander aimlessly through eternity

Grinding and smashing and bashing and pulverizing
Pushing up daisies, fertilizer you'll be
Gashing and slashing to release your malice within
And brushing aside social conformity

Your "temple" has crumbled here before me
The burning flames that were your life
Extinguished

Grinding and smashing and bashing and pulverizing
Pushing up daisies, fertilizer you'll be
Gashing and slashing to release your malice within
And brushing aside social conformity


17. OUTRO

(Instrumental)

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