200 Stab Wounds
Album • 2021
Ear to ear I hull off your face Leave the body in my special place Cut too deep and hit the bone Another waste of time I moan Salvage what I can and burn the rest A mask of your face goes in the press Ferment your excrement, I crush your skull Chop off the top, I make my bowl The next day I awake to my cereal Top it off with your skin milk, ethereal Skin milk, epidermal filth Smiling, for my next kill Why are the cows the only ones With open pastures to graze My source of calcium smiles at me everyday
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Eyes sunken in, body snapping in two Eat the rotten cunt, maggots falling out of you No time to waste on your blood soaked face Deceased in what I crave Chopped head at the stake Tow rope around the throat Eyes bulge then you choke Lungs full of diesel smoke Longest mile of my life Wish I died by the knife This is the worst night of my life Treated like an animal I'm gaping all my holes Orgasm takes control Hes about to bust his load On the hood of the truck Dried out and fucked I didn't even, nut Lifeless body squirms from shock Rigor mortis clutches my cock His face a throbbing blood clot Taste and smell the rot Mangled nose ripped by a pothole Limp body bouncing on the gravel Bloody loads, shoot from my nose Prolapsed hole Removed and swollen Tire tracks Leave the scene Til the next time we meet
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Figure out who is who Bag on face turning blue Victim of one brain Trying to distribute pain Nameless sack to one Fulfilling for the other Head left in the bag Sent to their mother Slither to another Stew made out of you Shelter the spawn We kill a dawn Defiling your innocence It won't be long Accepting your face Before its too late I carry death, I carry hate
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
All the pus, pours through her nose In even flows To experience the taste is all I know down the hatch it goes Rotting femurs, gurgling guts Fill my conscience with vicious lust Turn your bones into dust Flay your skin into mush Turn your bones into dust Flay your skin into mush Cut you up into itty bitty pieces I'll save you for lunch Slave to the scalpel Blood on my hands Remains scattered lifeless On my nightstand Gagging Dissecting, you
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Prowling your neighborhoods Wild hunger Next victim Chiseled and hung Get a small taste of the meeting of our tongues I bite it off but it's just not enough Muffle your helpless cries Split torso to the thighs Slice and slip I harvest your dick This phallic filth My greatest prize Slice and slip I harvest your dick Stomach splits and I scream what's growing inside of me? Ripe with curdled cum I begin to feel sick Inside the spawn of hate grows But I love, it makes me curl my toes Bulge in my belly grows larger Stomach splits and I scream What's growing inside of me? Vision blurred, bloody chest I come to terms with my death In the sky I see your face I remember how sweet it tastes Phallic filth Penile blood spill
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Easy to see Internally I bleed Ringworm takes its toll In my rotting hole Stench of must drapes from the walls Brain gel seeping out of the eyeball The skull is leaking Stew made out of you Murdering the bastard cause I told him to Baphomet, killing spree What do you see? Fall to your knees Giving me life When you go under You must embrace the smell Slave to the scalpel
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Dead in the cellar The body slowly rots Maggots inside him Choking on the snot Taken inside to whatever it owes me I've learned what it means to kill Defiled by flame Intestines bursting from the torso 200 ways to lose your life It's by my hand and with a knife Slowly dripping away in the coffin Carcass exploding, buried beneath me Death will come soon To reek amongst the flesh Dispose of the bones Rid you of your soul The pain begins to grow Sinister reality, the drill to your head I lust for lobotomy I lust for lobotomy Die for me, it will possess the flesh Take me please, to a rotten fog Fear is growing, not quite showing In the morgue right now Cut the body into pieces, put it in the ground Put it in the ground
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Trapped in this fraudulent pain realm The vision set for me is not yet clear Two ways to my demise, the path is setting stone It's drawing me with fear Take me, take me to my grave Forgotten bodies hidden by flame Bewitched by Amon, submerged in pain Ascending from under, subsiding to his hand, A wicked salve to the throne Servants of Satan, tonight we take revenge Our power overthrown Kill, with lust Rotten regurgitation, drink the pus Deny, life, embrace Follow the gleaming flame Detailed and tortured shame Promising your life Sealed by Lucifer's knife
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Adorned in skulls He screams but no one answers the calls Soon he'll be one of us Harvesting innocent blood Deep underground, we'll never be found Buckets overflowing, not ever slowing It drips from their veins He doesn't assist In the oceans of pink mist He's repulsed by what he sees He didn't want to help So I peeled off his scalp Peeling, torture Killing, I need more Rupture, exploding Carcasses eroding Eating entrails Exposing my sick tales A lifetime you've lived None of it means shit
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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