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I call to thee
Enshrouded within the darkest veil of deceit
Thy moans of agony will awaken the stillbirth
Festering within the womb of the creator
Embrace the darkness and the whispers of sorrow
We shall know death and give a face to the name
Arise.
They began to chant my name
Their morbid curiosity has awakened me
From my darkest slumber
My minions will carry out this desire to feast
One is simply only blood and bone
Gnawing at their flesh / to create my own
Encased within the confines of this bound flesh
Memoirs translated in blood
Centuries of dismay held in thy hand
Their screams echo / no longer am I alone
Their festering wounds / here I grow stronger
They will bow at my feet. As they have / they have no god any longer
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Distant visions of grandeur
A thirst for more
You call to thee, your saviour
The creator of suffering
Forever consumed in this life of decay
Burrowing and withering away
Fascination and damnation my simple creation
A plan of pain, agony, and resurrection
The beautiful birth
A plan of pain, agony, and resurrection
The beautiful birth
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Embrace that feeling that you've always dreamt
After every cold touch that leads me deeper down my descent
A wrapped entropy of hatred
The fickle feeling of morality
This is something I no longer feel
You are atrophy
You are rot
You are the disease
Lying dormant within the womb of deceit
Blackness devours its victim
What was once affection turns to virulence
Gasping for a fading breath
Your lips of an asphyxiation
This is what I've become. A simple secretion.
I am the ultimate climax.
Fulfilling every want and need you crave, Your cunt breathes new life with every orgasm
I begin to wither away as I descend. Further into the fathoms of your gaping hole
My life now has a purpose, to feed your slit
Every orifice begins to fill your vile venom
Withering away within the confines of this hell
Your gravid stomach begins to expand
Festering within the walls of your cervix
an enigma begins to tear at the walls
grasping for its first breath, a welcome death.
Decomposition Ejaculation
The filth of the flesh
The creator has met his damnation
The mother of abomination
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Rathole To Rathole
04:55
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A filthy fucking animal
Raised among nothing but sheep, an easy slaughter
Ridiculed and pranced upon their stage
This is where hell is home
I am the epitome of failure
Left for dead. Just another carcass
Just another Carcass
I am catharsis
I am death
I am what I was always made to be
always made to be
Incision after incision I realize my true identity
Blood soaked tears wash down their fragile faces
Spewing their vile venom with no regard
Now I stare into their dreaded gaze
This is what they have created
With every penetration of my blade, I hear their howls of joy
Imprinted within the confines of their flesh
When I remove the skin from bone, I feel their deepest secrets pierce me
Vanishing and escaping what was once reality
This will be my most beautiful creation
Suffocating them with their own entrails
A reflection of sin
Encompassing them with all of my internal pain
Behind this veil of flesh
No one will know my name
They will only know what I've done
Among the many faces that stare upon me
A favorite cannot be chosen
Stitched together, sealing their fate
This is a slice of life
Among the many faces that stare upon me
A favorite cannot be chosen
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The Offering
04:58
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Sometimes it is too good to be true
Do you ever wonder how we've gotten to this point?
A mirage, a facade, a setup
This is our predetermined fate
An offering for the greater good
With each turn of the page, another nightmare manifests itself
Lying dormant and begging for this moment
Within each story holds a tragedy, a sacrifice
This is where they fester until they are awakened
Bound by flesh and blood
Misery soaked with every turn of the page
Agony filled memoirs
An awakening of an ancient beast
They grovel at every howl
His minions will carry his message throughout this story
This blood sacrifice is the final crusade
The birth of a new being
They shall feast on the carrion
Consuming everything that was once mortal
Entrails are worn like medals of victory
Harvesters of hatred (x2)
Succubus of slavery (x2)
Engraved within the walls is an ancient script
Indecipherable to the human eye
They come to his beck and call
This is why they all gather
This is our sanctuary, our home
Hear me now as I slay this virgin
This is our blood pact. I beseech you
Cast upon your hatred onto thee
The bearer of pain
Cast upon your hatred onto thee (x2)
The bearer of pain (x2)
Assassinate. Evisercate. Decimate. Incinerate (x2)
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Book Of The Dead Maryland
Hailing from the gruesome gutters of Baltimore, Maryland, the twisted triumvirate known as Book of the Dead are set to bring
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The 3 piece death metal troupe features members of Visceral Disgorge and Whisteria Cottage, along with an infusion of fresh bloodshred.
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