Avulsed - Eminence In Putrescence lyrics
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Tracks 01. Hidden Perversions
02. Sweet Lobotomy 03. Powdered Flesh 04. Goreality 05. Gangrened Divine Stigma 06. Frozen Meat 07. Ecstacy For Rotten Chunks 08. Killing Astral Projections 09. Bodily Ransack 01. Hidden Perversions
Nobody May Wonder, My Deep Secret Thoughts,
Judging By My Look Nice And Friendly Guy, A Respectable Job, Nothing To Complain About Everyone Who Knows Me, Would Never Imagine, My Inner Cruelty They Would Never Think, That Today Or Tomorrow, They Could Be The Next But Here I Am, With One Of My Victims, Her Body Is Fully Gagged A Badly Bruised Face, Razor Blade Cuts, All Over Her Legs Deformed Bloody Holes, That Used To Be Nipples, Emanating Blood Lubricated Cunt, After Many Of My Beastly Penetrations I Don't Even Know Who This Bitch Is Anymore Always I Forget Them They All Look The Same To Me I Don't Even Know Who This Bitch Is Anymore Always I Forget Them They All Look The Same To Me My Mind Is Transformed And I Become A Beast The Most Perverted Thoughts Are Controlling My Acts Inhuman Vexations Even Cannibalistic Rites Pleasures Of The Flesh Their Bloody Corpse Is My Lust And Worst Of All, Is That I Enjoy This Shit But When I've Finished, I Disgust Myself It's Like Being In A Blinding Trance Where I Only Follow My Repressed Instincts And Worst Of All, Is That I Enjoy This Shit But When I've Finished, I Disgust Myself It's Like Being In A Blinding Trance Where I Only Follow My Repressed Instincts 02. Sweet Lobotomy
Searching Through The Gloomy Night
An Innocent Young Student Mainly Girls, Mainly Gays They Are The Weakest Preys Lurking In The Darkness Surprising Them From Behind A Hard Strike On The Head Snatching Their Consciousness The Corpse Must Be Alive While He Takes It To His Home Then Bound To An Armchair Down In The Basement Shaving The Head And Drawing Pattern Lines Right Over The Skin Where To Make The Cut Opening The Skull Exposing His Brain The Victim Is Still Alive Shrieking In Pain A Spoonful Of Grey Mass Sweet Lobotomy Shaving The Head And Drawing Pattern Lines Right Over The Skin Where To Make The Cut A Spoonful Of Grey Mass Sweet Lobotomy It's His Debility, A Delicious Caprice Only Reserved To Privileged Minds Every Neuron Must Be Alive Right From The Skull To His Mouth All His Knwoledge Will Be Increased Eating The Biggest Amount Of Brains 03. Powdered Flesh
Difficult Storage
Impossible To Conserve Flesh Is So Corruptible Freezing Is Not Enough There Are So Many Victims Meat Starts To Pile Up Stench Of Putrefaction Is Invading My Home Anxiety For Killing Is Stroonger Than Me Human Flesh Is So Tasty I'm Living Tangled In Fucking Gore!! My Chemical Knowledge Could Be My Solution The Key To My Problems Is Based On Experimentation!! It Must Be Something Light Which Doesn't Occupy Stace And Imposible To Rot Dust!! Blood!! Drying Up The Flesh Through Complex Proceeding Extracting All Liquids And Grinding All The Mass Just Adding Blood The Freshest Blood!! The Powdered Flesh Once Again Fresh!! Countless Moulds Millions Of Forma!! Ready To Eat Do You Want A Bit?? Difficult Storage Impossible To Conserve Flesh Is So Corruptible Freezing Is Not Enough There Are So Many Victims Meat Starts To Pile Up Stench Of Putrefaction Is Invading My Home My Dismembered Bodies Have Left To Be A Problem For Me All These Nauseous Odours Won't Be Anymore!! This Will Be My Secret I Won't Share It With No One Else My Conscience Is Clean Let All Flesh Rot!! Anxiety For Killing Is Stroonger Than Me Human Flesh Is So Tasty I'm Living Tangled In Fucking Gore!! 04. Goreality
Man's Perversion
Goes Beyond His Own Imagination Gore Movies Are Not Enough To Make Him Feel A Real Situation He Wants To Use Real Human Preys To Catch Their True Panic Expression No Special Effects No Fucking Tricks Authentic Victims Will Be Sacrificed The Easiest Way Is To Fool A Slut And Convince Her To Take Part In A Film A Hidden House In A Forlorn Wood Where Nobody Can Hear Her Dying Screams The Hooker Is Raped And Tied To The Bed While Sadistic Tortures Are Being Performed Both Hands' Fingers Are Being Cut In Slices And She's Looking At Herself Writhing With Painful Howls Crushing Her Arms With A Hammer And Later Hacking Them With An Axe Avulsing Her Legs With Sudden Stretchings Splashing All Around With Her Hot And Thick Blood The Easiest Way Is To Fool A Slut And Convince Her To Take Part In A Film A Hidden House In A Forlorn Wood Where Nobody Can Hear Her Dying Screams Later This Film Will Be Spreaded Around Maniacs With His Same Taste Unfortunately Those Kinds Of Crimes Are Still Being Done Even More Every Day 05. Gangrened Divine Stigma
The Divine Revelation
In Form Of Bleeding Nail Wounds I'm Marked With The Sign - Of God!! New Christ's Reincarnation Or Just Hallucinations?? Am I Only A Paranoid - Or Not?? Two Ever-Bleeding Stigmas - Pierce My Hands Although I Was Never Crucified I'm Admired By Christians Like A Saint Like A New Messiah... Worship Me!! Holy Manifestations It's Turning Into Infection Purulence Grows Under - The Gore!! Intense Suppuration Necrotic Emanations Smell The Real Stench - Of Rot!! Two Ever-Bleeding Stigmas - Pierce My Hands Although I Was Never Crucified I'm Admired By Christians Like A Saint Like A New Messiah... Worship Me!! The Holy God's - Revelation It's Turning In - Putrefaction Infected, Putrid, Rotting Gangrened Divine Stigma Gangered Sores Spreading Fast Among My Skin My Skin!! Rotten Limbs Should Be Avulsed Off The Trunk Off The Trunk!! Two Ever-Bleeding Stigmas - Pierce My Hands Although I Was Never Crucified I'm Admired By Christians Like A Saint Like A New Messiah... Worship Me!! The Holy God's - Revelation It's Turning In - Putrefaction Now I Feel A Demon Inside Me And Says: And Says: "Take A Knife And Cut Off Your Own Arm Right Now Right Now!! Mutilate Yourself Or Rot Forever, Do It Now!!" My Faith Is Gone - I'm Decaying Maimed And Alone - And Forsaken Covered With Blood - A Knife In My Hand A Crude End - As Bloody As Ever!! 06. Frozen Meat
Several Years Of Scatiness
And Misery Eastern Lands Of Communist Government His Job - In The Municipal Morgue Gave Him Money Just To Survive For His Own Necessities And Nothing Else Solitary Life, No Compromise Morgue's Boss He's Responsible, He's Got The Keys Whole Disposition A Room - Full Of Unknown Cadavers Nobody Will Miss One Corpse A Month After All They're Just Fucking Dead Beggars Frozen Meat - In Perfect State Of Preservation Human Flesh Is Tender And Sweet Livid, Cold And Soft - The Abdomen Is So Tasty And The Thighs Are Really Consistent Frozen Meat - In Perfect State Of Preservation Human Flesh Is Tender And Sweet Livid, Cold And Soft - The Abdomen Is So Tasty And The Thighs Are Really Consistent Roasted Ribs, Fried Innards Biceps Fillets, Thigh Stew Minced Fingers, Tongue In Sauce Bones For Stock, Brain Sherbet Every Body Part Can Always Be Thrifty Typical Prejudices Must Be Left Apart When Salary Is Too Low And Nobody Can Help You You'll Have To Learn To Search For Food Everywhere Many People Are Dying Of Famine But Cannibalism Is Still Taboo Tons Of Delightful Mean Are Being Wasted Leaving Them To Rot Into Their Tombs 07. Ecstacy For Rotten Chunks
Delightful Dishes Before My Eyes
Every Time A I See A Corpse The Smell Of Blood Disturb My Mind I Can't Resist The Juicy Flesh Internal Fluids Running Down The Mortified And Rotting Meat A Gorgeous Mass Of Inert Skin Bleeding Muscles And Twisted Guts An Inner Chilling Invades My Being Almost Sexual The Climax I Can Feel Necrocannibalistic Vision Of Blood Perverted Taste, Abnormal Way Of Life Maggots Feeding In Ocular Globes Opened Sores Smelling Carrion Rancid Secretions Are My Aroma Hallucinogenous Odours Of Death Eyes Rolled Back By An Overdose Of Pleasant Morbidious Orgasm Tender Liver Subtle Morsel Severed Tongue Supremous Palate Cold Limbs - Frigid Orgasm - Fermenting Ecstasy For Decayed Chunks Blood, Healthy Drink Eyes, Like Sweet Candies Bile, Precious Sauce Pus, Cream Of Gods Bones, Like A Trophy Guts, Viscous Pleasure Blood, Healthy Drink Eyes, Like Sweet Candies Bile, Precious Sauce 08. Killing Astral Projections
No Arms, No Legs
Confined In A Bed For The Rest Of His Life A Night, With His Bride Inside The Car They Were Attacked By Four Unscrupulous Maniacs The Girl, Raped To Death In Front Of Him He Couldn't Do Anything To Help Her Screams Of Agony The Guy Was Tied Around A Tree While His Wife Was Lying Dead Stabbed And Cruelly Whipped With Furious Rage Until His Limbs Were Hacked Out Of His Body Trunk Left And Abandoned Spilling Blood Until Someone Found Him And Brought His Remains To A Hospital A Scrap Of Life Was Still Left Inside Of Him The Aim Of Revenge Was The Only Thing That Forced Him To Fight For Life Countless Surgical Interventions Which Put Him On The Edge Of Life And Death Recovering, During Two Years, With Painful Therapies... His Mind, His Soul, Could Be The Best Way For His Revenge Astral Projections Could Act For Him While His Inert Body Lies Peacefully There Won't Be Proof Of Any Of The Crimes He's Planning To Make To His Malefactors All Of Them Will See The Unseen Before Being Executed By The Avenger Soul... Only A Shadow, A Dark Entity Nothing Human An Astral Projection One By One, The Four Maniacs Have Been Tortured The Same Way They Did... 09. Bodily Ransack
Dark Suburbs Of Misery
Where People Crawls On The Dirt Territory Of Violent Hunts And Commerce With Human Beings I Can Hear The Cry Of Dying Human Mice Innocent Preys Of A Morbid Trade Killed In The Most Brutal Way By Surgeons Trained To Slay Mutilated, Hung On A Meat Hook Frozen Limbs To Avoid Decay I Can Hear The Cry Of Dying Human Mice Innocent Preys Of A Morbid Trade Dissapeared - Shattered Lifes Body Snatching - Organs For Sale Occult Business - Dealing With Corpses Abducting People - Massacring Them Used In Experimentation Bloody Useless Vivisections Scientifical Immolation Cadavers For Weird Dissections Assasinated - Horrible Deaths Eviscerated - Ablated Entrails Torns To Pieces - Shredded Limbs Exterminated - No One Cares Covering Organs Demand Killing The Poorest Rich Shall Survive Selling And Buying Corporal Parts Macabre Black Market Bodily Ransack Buried Into Massive Graves A Vast Pile Of Carbonized Remains Millions Of Crimes Are Being Ignored Forgotten Corpses Rot Away I Can Hear The Cry Of Dying Human Mice Innocent Preys Of A Morbid Trade |