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Eat Your Guts

Melting skin, guts overflowing, Brains boiling, intestine pit. The evil feast is prepared. A meal fit for the disgraceful beast. Desires of death, a hunger of power. The holy-hound-lord's father sits. A bastard born on the spew of sperm. The rotten gibl...

Filthy Old Man

Birth of a disabled pervert, a beautiful dream, Only the horned divels can love him. Ocular protrusions bursting with pus, Mounds of black slop, weeping its Olfactoral gaque. No more Priests, No more Kings, Only the warped stump Of the Filthy Old Man. 

Final Prayer

Encephalitis, a growth inside your head. Say goodbye at Lucifer's gates of Death. Forth it hath been said, you must die. Amputation, you will suffer, flesh lies rotting. The stench of carcasses brings evil festerings, Of non-mortal ones, The Dark Unholy...

Genital Mutilator Rampage

Mutilated bodies found, strewn all over across the ground, Filthy bodies piled head-high, balls and vadges can't be found. Sadistic man he's running wild, With tool in hand he's ready to maim. Perverted fool he's out to kill, It gives him horn, that sexu...

Grind Crusher

Beautiful clamp. Great oily Titan. Stinking machine of Bludgeon. Flattening heads for us. Squashing torsos. The crusher's equitous genocide Shows no discrimination. Running only delays fate by seconds; It's reign is supreme; Everything is dead. 

Gut Ripper, Fiend From The Pit

Hurrah! The banquet begins, Let us dine with the Darkest Beast, Chew on the Pancreii of our foes, Laugh and jest in our ill-mannered ways. A toast of whores urine for the putrid bards. Make the bastards fuck and dance. Let the holy masturbation of the be...

Hayl Mary

Hayl Mary, ful of grace, Moder in virginity. 

Hound Bastard The Almighty One

The day of dirt has arrived. The Pigs lay worship beyond. Take me oh fantastic Houndlord, Make love to me hairy Deathmonger. I am humble before you as I quiver. You petty horrible little weaklings, You disgust Me with your tremendous thoughts. Skiving l...

Hunchbacks, Dogs, Priests & Whores

Bastards queue for their terminal fate, Machete machine primed for slicing. Crimson blood flows under their feet. Bastards, peasants, the scum will die. Cutting, slicing, splattered heads. Hunchbacks, Dogs, Priests and Whores. No one who enters the cutt...

Ill Man

It's correct, I ate your limbs. Black hogs make stumps of their legs Do the rack, hurt the little person Befriend the terrible. Make me kill the person over there. A little child lay under the rug. Hello little boy. You don't like me, do you? The book...

Inbred Bishop, The Son Of The Horse

My father, they said, Was a horse. An equine creation I truly am. But strangeness is no quality For forgiving sinners. No blessings will be found For the defilers of My precious sanctum. Blood spews from rubble. Can you see? They flounced my churches....

Insane Decapitation By The Supreme Corpse Disposal Machine

So the Nuclear Machine arrived, And most were Immolated. Driller Killer was set free, And the unlucky died of Trepanation. And the Robot Bastard came, And its victims were Decapitated. Genital Mutilator rampaged, And genitals were Mutilated. The B...

Leg Cutter

The leg cutter has arrived, Cutting legs at random. Smiling and laughing as he goes (On his tip-toes...) Merry at his work. "Off with your legs! Ha ha ha!", he screams, "Now the other one! Do you like that?" Leg cutter, Leg cutter, He cuts legs. Leg c...

Limb-Ripper

Splendid, My work is complete. Arise, my creation. Now it is time to mutilate. Nothing can stop me now. I am all powerful. With one crush the world will be mine. Snivel, grovel, you bastard dogs. Into the pits of neverending torture. Arms torn from sock...

Little Boy, Scream

The Bishops arrive, a fanfare of horns. Brandishing kourbashes To knout the little prick. This contest is inevitable: boy can't win. Invented by the Mental Mongrels. Huntsmen in their hauberks, Shivering boy in rags, his feet shackled With pig-irons. H...

Mangled Bodies Of The Children

Today Murderers Have been set free, To assist in the killing. And all Will try To flee. Everywhere lays the dead. Tonight The young will try To fight. Waste of time you fools. They know Their time Has come. Off with their heads. Next day T...

March To Haitus

Haitus, Land of the Crushers. Hums of Grinders. Rotten souls wither in urine and blood. Disgusting screams of babies on spits, Sustain the flames, That burn the wretched twits. Fools, Tender flesh, hastily ravaged. Hark! The Butchering Knights March to...

Minge Mites

Released from the Dark Castle, Black dawn, the Minge Mites scatter. Yonder valleys, the Mites make people suffer, The armies will be annihilated, Their cadavers promptly digested. Horns protrude from Hairy scalps, Acidic saliva drips from twisted smiles,...

Morbid Brain

The hooded madman lives, Bestial carnage ensues his horse, Filthy-mongy-brain dribbles with insanity. Hatchet in hand, the lunatic giggles. The horror-monger destroys people. Oh, how he hated the midgets in the village. Rejected for his petty crimes, Th...

Moxy Trollop

Troreon Ogre Trollop, regurgitate. Orgasmic slop, she masturbates. Ogsidal sinep, maggot-ridden womb. Urinal flaps of infertile doom.