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Death's Embrace

You decided to end your life, to close the black book of existence. Without a word, without regrets. Leaving us in depression. Leaving us on your traces. We remember the happy times you have been close to us. Those times are not forgotten but now seem so far a...

Duos Habet et Bene Pendentes

Council room, tacky shadows. Sweating in moldy clothes of silk. Sitting on woody rows of wick. The cunt seals the gloom. Mary hallows! A higher wedding, a weary wimp. An usher following the whining gimps! This rat enslaved to an old lair, sat enthroned on a ho...

I'm Glad You're Dead

My clammy eyes are radiating with contained joy. My bleeding lips are torn in such a vicious smile. Tonight be sure my piss will drown your virgin tomb. I paid your mortician for raping hard your corpse. I made with your anus a wonderful ashtray. I'm getting d...

In a Pig's Eye

At the bottom of a muddy trench, swarming in disordered coarse mass. Screaming, pushing, striking furiously. Mankind stepped in its own feces. Amen. As a fall in the bottomless well of decadence. Beings as sheep, flow into the coldest void. Vicarious lives flo...

Morbid Path

I follow this path, this way to death. A long road to hell, a short life to end. This is the morbid path which overwhelms my heart with woe. Nevermore the cold daylight will blind my eyes. Nevermore the gentle wind will caress my skin. All is dark, all is dust...

The Annihilation Song

Destroy each life on earth! Destroy the universe! Destroy your twisted mind, fuck off, die! Destroy all that was born! Destroy sanctums and thones! Destroy my twisted mind, fuck off, die! Annihilate, enjoy the taste. Existence is nonsense. Exterminate, it's yo...

The Bloody Seal of Death

This thorn crown, that lacerates your flesh, stains your immaculate halo with dew beads. These nails that broke your bones, suspend your nude carcass in the sky. Crucified on a wooden cross, hooked as a forgotten piece of cold meat. Pissing blood and urine, cr...

Vere Papa Mortuus Est

The crimson robe has clothed the bloody stench of death. Under the holy winter a wax skull awaits. It greets the young daylight with a placid pout. Nevermore these lips will souch the latin mass. A smell of piss and shit floods the holy see. Brothers! Mourn th...

Yersinia Pestis

My dear dark shitty lady, in your gaunt arms smiles still freeze. Invite to this morbid least, all your plague creeping children. Grant us an infectious kiss. Feed us with your sweet baboes. A rusty scythe splits the sky, while a sick frog rain poisons the air...