Morbid fascination with dissection,
staring at a mss of guts, fantasy becomes a need
for human flesh. Dreams of autopsy, surgery,
flowing blood. Bring death to life.
Victims drugged and battered, strangled dead.
Bodies dragged to the cutting table,
skins removed and gutted.
Fornication
...with the headless torsos of the dead.
Ejaculating into entrails.
Aroused by the smell of death and festering
flesh and insides.
Eating chunks of the butchered victims hide.
Dignity is stripped as their body is,
lying in a broken mess, fucked and defiled!
Hot acid poured in their skulls.
Acid burns neural paths,
grey matter a dripping mass.
Genitals hacked off with a kitchen knife.
Limbs dissolve in the acid bath,
A bubbling vat of carnage.
Mutilation
...carving off the muscle from the bones.
Fucks the pile of steaming organs.
He keeps their severed heads as souvenirs of his rampage.
Box of dicks he keeps beside his bed!
Voices screaming, justifying... Build me a shrine!
Zombie slaves, brain dead serfs to the will of
the cannibal killer.
Open up his head, gore is sickening, feasting on his brain while he masturbates upon his corpse.
Necrophagia, gorging on dead flesh.
Digesting the corpses of the slain. Go!
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Sounds like Vader, if they were a crossover band. It’s not bad; the drums are like a mini-gun and the riffs keep coming. The vocals get old over a whole album (not as good as Vader’s) but the music makes up for it. Metallurgical Fire