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The Gorebox

Deep in the bowels of my basement. There sits a box of goodies that excites me. Filled up with putrid gore. Body parts of the young and old alike. Festering right here before me. I murder with my conscious clear. Soaking in the pluck of humans. Up to my...

The Ingestion of Human-Kind

I'm raising the dead. Children of the soil. Meet your new life. Feel your hunger grow. Insatiable lust for human brains. You're to roam the earth. Killing off life. This is my will. Evil spells. Chanted in the night. I wake the dead. Arise, the time...

The Kiss of Death

A kiss can mean so many things In this case it means your death The darkest depths of my depravity Only there can I truly see Suffering for you has ended A shell of your former self Poison of the highest potency You're relieved of your life... Dirty...

Tortured Soul

i'm having problems and i need your help i need your blood to spill perverse sexuality come this way don't be afraid it will all be over soon knife slashes throat gore gurgle cock cave amazing how your blood makes my cock erect such a dirference fro...

Toxic Shock Therapy

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Waste of Flesh

Such a sweet succulent neck. Oh how nice it looks when my blade pierces and cuts. Your blood spills on the floor, my cock at attention. I'm doing the world a favor by killing you. My eyes gleam with your suffering. Your life has been wiped away. Prepared...

Whore Annihilation

I am the epitome of horror which you have witnessed The look of terror frozen on your face postmortem Fuck you and the others you associate with you whore Execute one after another until you're all gone No compassion for your vermin existence by far Huma...

You Dead = Me Satisfied

Grinding and smashing and bashing and pulverizing Pushing up daisies, fertilizer you'll be Gashing and slashing to release your malice within And brushing aside social conformity I need to see the... Blood exiting your body, staining your skin A crimson...

Your Nightmare Reality

Your feet are tied behind your head. Hands tied behind your back. Raised up cock level, suspended by meathooks. I gaze into the mirror behind you to witness the blood trickle down. Down to the floor. Looking into my eyes you'll see the madness that hides...