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Black Blood
02:29
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I unearth the dead
cover up the tracks
in my grimy cellar
I begin to carve
arms stripped to the bone
cut away the balls
take the wormstung face
WEAR IT AS MY OWN!
slice open the asshole
feeding frenzy starts again
revolting twisted sexual need
I finger my ass and feast on the dead
stick my dick in the severed throat
bite my lips until I bleed
cum on the faceless fucking head
vacant stare in my bloodshot eyes
there is blackness in my blood
voices aching in my head
slash my wrists again and again
just to let the blackness out
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Tap The Spinal Sap
03:16
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the bodies...
they hang from the ceiling
in varying stages of decay
syringes stuck eep in the spines
DRAINING THE FLUID
covered in cold sweat
freezing agony of coming down
(craving another fix)
(I tap the spinal sap)
shoot it up
let it go
sweeping through my body
spastic high, bloodshot eyes
sphincter sputter and spill
stain the bathroom walls
frothing at the mouth
jaws clench grinding teeth
cum oozes from my dick
I howl like a retard in heat
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3. |
Buried Within
00:43
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instrumental
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Knulla Lik
03:08
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knulla lik och röka spik
äta skit med god aptit
kuken är slak, en lealös sak
DÖDA DIG! DÖDA MIG!
suger på din döda lem
min kuk styvnar nu
hugger och karvar i din buk
skiter och runkar på dina tarmar
snittar upp din magsäck
gnider mitt ollon i sörjan
sprutar och skiter
pissar och spyr
imorgon blir bättre
en ny dag, ett nytt lik
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PiGS
02:04
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bloated piglike human form
bellies smeared in grime
necrocannibalistic scavengers
gluttonous feral freaks
twisting bodies in the slime
black lust in our eyes
juices dripping from our holes
stiffening tools begin to rise
arms and legs stripped of flesh
feeding with yellowed rotten teeth
slashed stomachs spread on display
cum on the mess again and again
lick your hairy cunt and ass
join the two with a slash
shit oozes out the bloody hole
I jerk my stump with the bleeding foam
squealing like a little pig
piss and cum and choke on it
chomping down on mouldering turds
gag and gargle rotting remains
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Coprophagous Necromagus
03:24
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hariy asshole dilates
I feel the heat on my face
a creamy turd appears
I open wide
a mess of tangled butthair
obscure the trembling sphincter
aching boner starts to drip
I want your shit on my face
catch it with my mouth
a mushy brown and heavy log
masticating on the fudge
I smear it on my skin
piss-enema in your ass
leaking out the tainted goo
stretch your crusty shithole
shower me with fecal piss
gaping wide, your winking ass
I see the pink inside
push it out, the anal rose
I won't rest until it shows
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Ett Ynkligt Kräk
02:51
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bunden som en slav
jag saglar och gnyr
piskad och förnedrad
jag är ett ynkligt kräk
sylvassa svarta klackar
krossar min ömmande pung
punkterar den skrovliga huden
straffed för min oduglighet
med en sista fruktansvärd stöt
knäcker hon en värkande nöt
hon grinar hånfullt
hånar mig för min smärta
men ändå jag ber
"SNÄLLA JAG VILL HA MER!!!"
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Deathwish
00:37
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instrumental
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hung like cattle in rows
hooks in your ankles
smash your head in with a hammer
cut your throats to the bone
collect the blood in a tub
open your chest up with an axe
spill out the guts on the floor
crimson rivers clot in the drain
some I boil alive for fun
they squeal like pigs when forced below
those who live will squeal, WILL SQUEAL AGAIN
as I pull the skin of their twitching LIMBS
quivering piles of aching meat
I carve the flesh from your bones
severed heads upon my walls
useless remains are fed to my brood
DRINK YOUR BLOOD
EAT YOUR SKIN
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a strange fixation
I can not let it go
infecting my twisted mind
there is no hope
my junk is swollen and purple
strangled by the cord
stops me from bleeding out
sweat beads upon my skin
I grab the sharpened blade
raise it up above my head
muscles twitch, hesitating
byte my tongue and push on through
stabbing down into my shaft
biting down, breaking teeth
slide the steel through the flesh
spraying cum and blood
blood red delirium
gore drenched endeavour
violent masochist climax
as I get my release
THAT WHICH WAS ONE IS NOW
TWO!!!
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FUNEREALITY Skåne County, Sweden
"Prepare for bluesy, doom-laden death with gurgled vocals and raw, biting production. Menacingly slow doomy riffs hang in
the air and put a growing weight on the listener but are broken up by biting, aggressive segments with bluesy swagger."
The above was written as part of a review of "Til Death" by James Sweetlove for Cave Dweller Music.
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