1. Six Feet Of Foreplay

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2. The Extirpation Agenda

The urge to kill drives my every movement
A plethora of visions plague my gray matter
With the swing of the axe I bring salvation

Exemplary butchery
I stalk my prey
Death envisioned picturesque
I am defiled at heart, I am decay
My sweet bliss
Exemplary butchery of those who stand before me
Total extermination of all I see as unholy
There will be no mercy
As I purify this world of crud

Bringer of the apocalypse
One by one I rid the world of filth
This is my final solution

Extirpation agenda
No separation between race or gender
Extirpation propaganda
I am the herald of death

The cranium exposed, with every savage blow
As you lie on my slab, decorticated at last
A contorted expression left from the peeling
Eyes torn from sockets and used in my brew
Your cadaver to appease my bidding
I am the herald of plague

Exemplary butchery – I am beyond the grave
I am the dead
I stalk my prey
Death envisioned picturesque
I am defiled at heart, I am decay
My sweet bliss
Exemplary butchery of those who stand before me
Total extermination of all I see as unholy
There will be no mercy
Watch me purify this world

Extirpation agenda – extirpation propaganda
Foul murder propaganda
Extirpation agenda
Foul murder propaganda

3. Necrotic Manifesto

A work of art, my collection of rot
A rotten census, manifest of the damned

Sordid formulae of harvesting the dead
Mentally degrading, socially perverted
Six feet of foreplay towards my needs

Archived decay – necrotic manifesto
Decrypting semiology
This book of the dead, a symposium indeed
Celebration of flesh and bone
My fascination is far gone

The scriptures of the dead satisfy my curiosity
So fascinating, so captivating
Enigmatic paths to rigor mortis

A collage of deterioration
Macerated limbs are dislodged
Upon tissue I viciously gorge
Celebration of flesh and bone
My fascination is far gone

Necrotic Manifesto – creating life after death
Proceed with my work – surreal necrotic rampage

A grisly work of rot
Decrypting semiology
This book of the dead, a symposium indeed
Celebration of flesh and bone
My fascination is long gone

4. An Enumeration Of Cadavers

I can't control my animosity – Undeniable misanthropy
This unstoppable rage inside of me

Once torn from the womb
My tribulation commenced
With the swing of the hammer
I will bring your existence to an end

Hatred everlasting – Murder is salvation
Turmoil of the wicked – Murder is salvation

I can't control my virtuosity – It comes easy to me
This unstoppable hatred within me

Once torn from the womb – My tribulation commenced
With the swing of the hammer – I'm bringing your end

Morbid human collage, a true display of art
Craving everlasting. To suture the dead
With grisly precision I model my creations
This sordid abattoir, a catwalk of cadavers
Craving everlasting, a true display of art

As I model my morbid creations
I see the beauty of murder
"you are nothing to me, an enumeration of cadavers
a lampshade at most, a cup to fill my dose
I can't wait for you to decompose"

Woe become of you if you will
Stand in my way of debauchery
As you stand perplex, at my crafty finesse
Admire the display of this rotting mess

I can't control my animosity – Undeniable misanthropy
This unstoppable rage inside of me

Once torn from the womb – My tribulation commenced
With the swing of the hammer – I will bring your existence to an end

Woe become of you if you will – Stand in my way of debauchery
As you stand perplex, at my crafty finesse
Admire the display of this rotting mess

Hatred everlasting – Murderous salvation
Turmoil of the wicked – Murderous salvation

5. Your Entitlement Means Nothing

Erratic rodent, arrogant nephilim
Worthless piece of shit, you are but crud to me
Through life you merely slither, like the serpent you are
Manipulating parasite, I can see right through your lies
Bullshit runs off your tongue like spit
No scrutiny spared from your imperious deceit
Your entitlement means nothing to me
Your bereavement means nothing to me
Through life you merely slither, like the piece of shit you are
Manipulating parasite, I can see you for who you truly are

I saw your world fall apart
I saw your world fall
Fastidious mongrel, this is your private holocaust
The purest form of hatred is what you found
What is left from your greed?
Nothing but misery

Bullshit runs off your tongue like spit
No scrutiny spared from your imperious deceit
Take your mood swings and your pathetic ego
Go be the best at shoveling turds
Your entitlement means nothing to me
Suck it you fucking asshole

6. The Davidian Deceit

Come forth my children – Walk the path to heaven
All your lives are betrothed – To the one saviour of all
Your shepherd wants to see you bleed

Feed upon my rancor – I am a psycho-predator
All your lives are betrothed – To the biggest lie of all

Come forth my children – I will show you true pleasure
All your lives are lost – To the biggest face of all

God almighty – you can call me David
Bathe in my ideology

Restless torment I feed upon the weak
So slow, their minds too feeble to resist
Kneel before your shepherd as you take your life away

Restless mongrel, cease to exist
A sullied paradise, behind a barrage of lies

Feed upon my rancor – I am a psycho-predator
All your lives are betrothed – To the biggest lie of all

Come forth my children – I will show you true pleasure
All your lives are lost – To the biggest farce of all

Swallow my seed – the body of Christ
A drip from your lips – this nectar divine
A folly to most, yet a necessity
The church of the insane

For I am David – for I am He
For I am Koresh – bow before me
Some call me criminally insane
With blood on my hands I desecrate
Through the power of Christ I compel thee
Some call me the Lord incarnate
With a load in your mouth, I celebrate
Through the power of lies I deceive thee

7. Coffin Upon Coffin

Luscious fermented
beneath rorulent soil
a thin layer of compost
between right and wrong
lugubrious insatiable
a narrow pathway to insanity
a cold mephitic stiff
raising mahogany
Coffin upon coffin
into the dead I shove my meat
Coffin upon coffin
into a rotting heap
malodorous liquid splashes
a brief moment of shame
such a cold mephitic stiff
i am so delightfully insane
Coffin upon coffin
beyond the grave i pack my meat
Coffin upon coffin
such a sloppy feast
malodorous liquid splashes
a brief moment of shame
such a cold mephitic stiff
i am so delightfully insane
Luscious fermented
beneath rorulent soil
a thin layer of compost
between right and wrong
lugubrious insatiable
a narrow pathway to insanity
a cold mephitic stiff raising pathuggens
Incubated this rotting beef
Incubated my sausage bleeds
incapacitated this putrid meat
eradicated insatiable needs
Incubated my sausage bleeds
incapacitated this putrid meat
eradicated insatiable needs
Coffin upon coffin
I'm a necromaniac
Coffin upon coffin
my utopia
Coffin upon coffin
I'm a necromaniac
Coffin upon coffin
my utopia

8. Chronicles Of Detruncation

A celebration of my perverted mind – Your carrion exposed
So calculated – my apparatus gesticulate
Detruncated – your body, a sight to behold
Fueled by disgust, by childhood foretold
A mere corpus, noxious usurper of body parts
A celebration of my perverted mind – Your carrion exposed
These chronicles of detruncation
Your innards disposed

So calculated – your date has expired
Exfoliated – why don't you stew in my brew?
Churned innards
A delicacy so refined
I am the grand chef
The orchestrated conductor of your demise

Fueled by disgust, by childhood foretold
A mere corpus, noxious usurper of body parts
Pedigreed – an untimely demise for your breed
As you stew inside my pot, your insides boil and rot
A marmalade of post-human glot

Chronicles of Detruncation
Now rot – Recipes of human ordure
Nothing left but your bits to consume

Chronicles of Detruncation
Now rot – Recipes of human ordure
Nothing left but your bits to consume
A tasteful consomme with croutons
Your phallus a moldy goulash

9. Sade & Libertine Lunacy

Lustful glances entwining madness
Within rivers of saliva, an excruciating torment
A desire within me, you are to be bound to please
You are bound to please
My desires come to pass
Squirming within shackles, I explore her flesh
Deep inside her Eden, I feast upon forbidden fruit
Her derriere fully in bloom

I am the wretched, I am a ghoul
A sexual cancer, I thrive on degout

Oh sodomy, sweet duodenal catastrophe
I am vulture, a predator – Sweet sensual misanthropy
For I am Sade, emissary of debauchery
Silver in ache whilst from hymen you are torn
Lashing and gashing at Persephone
In the mouth of madness, innocence I devour

Libertine lunacy – feeding perversity
Libertine lunacy – gorge upon my seed

Quiver – pleasure and pain unite
Squirm – for I am bliss divine
Quiver – pleasure and faith divide
Torn – innocence forever reviled

For I am Sade, Emissary of abundance
Squirming within shackles, I explore her flesh
Deep inside her Eden, I feast upon forbidden fruit
Her derriere in bloom

Oh sodomy, sweet duodenal catastrophe
I am vulture, a predator – Sweet sensual misanthropy

Libertine lunacy – feeding perversity
Libertine lunacy – gorge upon my seed
Libertine lunacy – feeding perversity
Libertine lunacy – vicariously you bleed

Quiver – pleasure and pain unite
Squirm – for I am bliss divine
Quiver – pleasure and faith divide
Torn – innocence forever reviled

10. Die Verzweiflung

Ich bin das Ende aller Dinge.
Lautlos nahernt auf Schwingen des Liebens
Nichts kann mich aufhalten, auch nicht eure Tranen und Gebete
Wenn die Welt unter eurer Asche schlaft
Fur immer, um nimmermehr zu erwachen,
Bringe ich das einkehren der ewigen Nacht
Jenseits der Beruhrung des Lichts
Ich erdunkle euren Himmel und losche eure Sterne
Ein Beben erschuttert die Schopfung
Aus den tiefsten Schluchten und hochsten Hohen
bring ich Flammen Um euch zu vernichten
Propheten mit luegnerischen Zungen ersticken in Ihrem Gift
Ihre lautlosen Stimmen gen Himmel
Das ewige Schweigen findet seinen Anfang
und ihr gnadenloser Gott lacht um die Verzweiflung seiner Kinder

11. Excremental Veracity

Hallowed be thy dung – A fecal tour of fortune
Sitting through mysteries of brown delight
Predicting future guided by excrements
Shallow be thy bung – The truth lies within rectum
Bowing down to the porcelain god
I am anxiously fishing for more predictions

Excremental veracity – We shall bow down to turd almighty

Oh holy crap – Once from the pooper now shall be heard
This pungent mess – The whole wheat shaman of death

Show me the light, from true vision I am bereft
An organic puzzle of methane to behold at last
To behold full breath...

Now comes the fever, a true believer – Epiphany through sordid waste
Through holy feces, a true reliever – Epiphany from this septic tank

Excremental veracity – We shall bow down to turd almighty

Oh holy scat – Once from the pooper now shall be heard
This pungent mess – The whole wheat shaman of death

I gain wisdom from every turd
My fecal visions shall forever be heard

12. Purity Of Perversion

Fantasmes detraques degouilinant de vice
Dissect, dissect – I desecrate illusions
Dissect, dissect – Purity of perversion
A nameless terror feeds all my needs
These absent eyes stare and defile the innocent
This insidious act of mastication has merely begun
Tear up, devour and desecrate
Tear up, devour and desecrate the illusion
Tear up, devour and desecrate
Tear up and dominate

Dissect, dissect – I desecrate illusions
Dissect, dissect – Purity of perversion
A faceless zealot feeds all my needs

Elles glissent et serpentent, denaturent chaque courbe
Les immondices de ma creation. L'excitation a son paroxysme
Tremblements d'obscurite. Carcasses de souvenirs dont l'odeur
nauseabonde s'insinuera dans les reves les plus sordides

Dissect, dissect – I desecrate illusions
Dissect, dissect – Purity of perversion
A nameless terror feeds all my needs

Dissect, dissect – And dominate
Dissect, dissect – Purity of perversion
Watch me revel in my remains

13. Of Dead Skin & Decay

Crushing – Purulent cadaver, the calling of the splatter
Dead skin & decay, from your remains I shall gather
Your wretched corpus upon the slab has been laid
No anesthesia involved as I scramble your brain
This is my display
My perversity – foul rancid butchery
Your body, my lore – I am the Rembrandt of gore
Bloodbath, exuberant rotting mess
Gangrenous corpus upon the slab has been laid
You're long dead when hemostasia sets in
Inept and ponderously stitched together
I rejoice in my brand new piece of leather
Dead Skin & Decay – Watch me decorticate
Violently detruncate – Morbidly decorate
Dead Skin & Decay – Nothing else to Gein

14. Cenobites

We have such sights to show you
A journey through the chasms of hell
Like artists painting on canvas
We toil with your flesh

A deafening rumble
Upon the solving of a puzzle
We will tear your soul apart

Oh sweet serenade of torture
As pleasure and pain unite
We become one, Cenobite

Tearing flesh from bone, desires are born
The spasms of orgasms uncontrolled

The reaping has begun – through pain and suffering I cum

Divine serrated torment – As heaven and hell unite
We will tear your soul apart
Oh blessed be this torment – Quivering so serpentine
We become one, Cenobite

Oh luscious torture
These little deaths I die all over
With hooks and chains torn apart
These little deaths are mere fine art

Cenobites – Explorers of flesh
Cenobites – The wretched living dead
Cenobites – Emissaries of hell
Cenobites – Practitioners of eternal torment

Through flesh and bone, your life is forlorn, sadistic needs are reborn
The spasms of orgasms uncontrolled, through pain and suffering you cum
We have eternity to know your flesh, for we are death

Divine serrated torment – As heaven and hell unite
We will tear your soul apart

Oh blessed be this moment – Quivering so serpentine
We become one, Cenobite

Infernal seeker come find us, follow lines that were written in blood
We have no more surprises, we have eternity to know your flesh