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Inhumanitarian
03:31
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Shadows conceal
Skin of the hideous form
Ogre horned
Spirit of death
Evil revealed
Spawn of demonic gate
Obliterate
Consume manflesh
Malevolence embodied
Can only be the the product of man
Cannibal created
Tied to this Earth by Heav'n has damned
Imagination perverted
No corporeal existence deserved
Reflection of humanity
Malice now reality
Brutal fate
Cauldron of death consigned
It's designed
Valley of bones
Nature spate
Thunder and storm transpire
Fields expire
Soil to sea
Ogre horned demon scorned
Dread spirit cannibal
Lifeless torn victim born
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Incision
01:37
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Incision three centimeters deep
Eleven, across stitches in me
Precision, done to the exact degree
Awareness, hellish macabrity
Finger brought inside
Flesh torn and ripped apart
Unable to speak
Organs exposed for all to see
Pulsating glands
Hijacked by needles deep in me
Suture number nine
Stitched closed I feel everything
Every cut felt
Every clamp seen
Every movement registered as slithering pain
Cannot cry out
Cannot explain
Cannot stop organs from being rearranged
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Behold the spear of ten-thousand suns
Light upon thee burn
See now might of ten megatons
Blight upon the Earth
Power sublime
Target I meet
Deploy the rocket
Deploy the warhead
Deploy the MIRV
Manhattan son
Destroy the sinner
Destroy the savage
Destroy the filth
Fermian bomb
Behold atomic death
Foretold the fate of ten-million souls
Might of God's own hand
Meek prayer to give but no compassion
Cowards
Power divine
Judgement complete
Spear of ten-thousand suns
Pierce my mind, rape my soul
Weapon of my ancient one
Damnation I deserve
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Self-Slaughter Sepulcher
04:10
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Terror, my mind to enslave
Shepherd, now bound to stave
Message I replicate
Order my will to thee serve
Spirit infecting me
Vessel my heart become
Deceiver, soul keeper, make me your child
Defeat me and keep me blind
Deceiver, soul keeper, object of faith
Godhead, divine, snake
I despise all life
A monster I am inside
Death consumes my mind
Dying ,your will to be free
Pointless ritual mistake
Cauldron of festering hate
Curing your own disease
Useless this filth called free
Poison this word of liars
Following the sign
Suicide is my call
The blade will pierce the wrist and make me alive
I look upon the altar filled with blood, a cross, pus, death and human organs
My ritualistic fantasy nearly complete
I look upon the altar filled with blood, a cross, pus, death and human organs
The time to die is at hand
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Hosogami
05:00
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Chilled, disease onset
Fever, weak bones they ache
Pain, guts inside out
Vomit, your body I break
Comfort clad red
Pustules, erupts the skin
Death, horizon seen
None will escape
My breath
Black death
Foul boil
My creation
Burst, dermis dissolved
Infest, for new hosts depart
Marred, left scab, left scar
Beauty, now bear my mark
The young not spared
Buried, mass unmarked grave
Death, old ones avenged
Betrayal, it’s price now paid
Now I lie still
To die destiny
My time come to an end
In time infest again
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