Festering Fornication
Thick layer of puss Covering mange infected skin Through scratch wounds Mutated bacteria crawl in Slowly the sores filling with puss reaching maximum tension then the blisters....burst after incubating in the veins bacteria forming murderous chains multiplying with great speed searching for food to fullfil their needs carnivorous bacteria devour you from the inside eating through your flesh in search for a way out leaving a rancid trail of a goryfied meal accellerating the rotting process the stench is surreal thousands of maggots collinise the body flies infest the corpse a swaring mass of what where once entrails inside this mange covered corpse
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
a vile killing spree the virus spreading rapidly devouring viscera with the greatest of ease it spreads through the air dissolving the body internally this can't be cured you'll die a turbulent death pressure building inside your skull eyes popped out, fall on the ground tympanum burst you bleed from your ears spasmodics convulsion, your moribound loss of consciousness, body fluids oozing out coagulated blood, punctured lungs erode softening of the brain, muscle contractions uncontrolled puss filled bruises maggots munch your flesh cerebral meningitis swollen cranium explodes malignantly slaughtered turned in human pulp purulent mucus remains left to dry in the sun spasmodics convulsion, your moribound loss of consciousness, body fluids oozing out coagulated blood, punctured lungs erode softening of the brain, muscle contractions
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
an obscene scene of maimed body's and gore rotting corpses on my floor stench and reek of perishing flesh fills my nose jerking of on the dead while i cut of their rotting head everybody's dead, no screaming, no moaning, no blood flov no fresh intestens around my neck i pop an eye out of his socked chewing on the foul meat, puss sporting out it lands on my sheet next to a pile of chopped off feet looking around, there on the door is hanging a carved up... mutilated whore she's already green with mypets the larves of dead crawling out of her neck disembowelled and hacked walking around in my tomb i may not be well in the head but an erection is what i get sledge... slod... puss... and gore...
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
sadsticly sodomized rectally impaled with razor sharp knives brutally traumatized severe damage to her head repeatedly beaten untill she's dead digging a hole for my dying slut my sex slave all covered in blood buried alive, soon she'll die she just needs to rot for a while disinter her body to fuck festering ass inhaling the fumes of her decomposing flesh my own private whore in my backyard exhumer her body; i'm ready to start no complains when i penetrate her ass her body a bit swollen from the digested gas maggots swarming in her cunt flies fly around, a massive sounf worms crawl out as i shove my dick in spilling my seed on her ice cold skin her carcass eaten clean the maggots disappear
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
impiety, impervious, implore, perversity it's so cold, what's happening no cure, no pain, no life as i cry they live as i scratch these wounds i possess another misinterpreted soul force is what i represent it is not by nature what is the reason to live on let's take your breath away so that i can live forever i can't see your live you must die
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
rancid immolation firing analization genocidic disturbance catastrophic... death adrenaline storming through my head laying maimed and almost dead gurgling on my fat enjoying every twist cannibalising through my flesh eating myself i'm almost dead tearing apart my skin cracks running through my chest deranged sight to see slicing in stomach and veins mangled, dismembered, disembowelled and hacked the last meal is set chewing on my flesh getting a sexual satisfaction from this cannibalistic art rancid immolation firing analization genocidic disturbance catastrophic... death slowly consuming myself around me it's beginning to turn black still feasting on my flesh perishing away devouring myself to... death
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
blood drenched rags foetus sucked out of its sterile womb thick mucus drips, from this whore's cunt aborted life... addicted to drugs before birth extreme deformity born with half a brain drugs dependency still able to feel the pain abdominal cavity is a bloody mess the internal organs turned to mush blood still pumping through your veins but this vegetable life is condemned to die excruciating pain caused by an inflamed uterus afterbirth explodes, inside the womb the vile stench... of the turbid mess oozing out not even drugs can't stop this pain fever is getting dangerously high hart stops pumping no oxygen for the brain now life rapidly drains away mother and child died both today in an extreme excruciating way what could have been the beginning of life ended on the burial place excruciating pain caused by an inflamed uterus afterbirth explodes inside the womb the vile stench...
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
butcher's knife and meat cleaver are the tools of my trade in my slaughterhouse i'll wait for my new kill to arrive skin stripped off revealing bloody flesh like slaughter cattle hanging from a meat hook cleaved in pieces reduced to chunks of meat preparing human remnants (for consuption) battered and beaten sliced and stabbed organs running from the gaping gap hacked and hammered chopped and carved bile oozes out from the corners of you mouth
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
my need for the flesh is growing once more as iroam these streets the craving for meat goes on and on as i hunt you down the hunger for bowels endless in my head my thirst can't be stopped cannibalistic cruelty, is my speciality devouring your meat in ecstasy, the unpure way blood drips from my mouth, so horny, the perfect way cannibalistic cruelty, is my speciality devouring your meat in ecstasy, the unpure way blood drips from my mouth, so horny, the perfect way as i gnaw through your chest, it's an orgy of gore finally, i finished this feast exited by this gory side masturbate on your remains ejaculate i am satisfied screaming...slowly you die bleeding...life drains away torture...i enjoy your pain orgasmic... the taste of meat my need for the flesh is growing once more as iroam these streets the craving for meat goes on and on as i hunt you down
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
i excrete your digest meat fragments of bone lie bare gorge it up once again shit made of human taste sweet recycle your meat again ana again till all the nutrients are gone elderly meat is though to chew prefer a child, a gastronomical delight i'll bite your bladder, piss drips down my chin drilling a hole in your skull to suck out the brains and ripping the skin consuming the bite filled gallbladder chewing on homenade intestines stew drinking a cocktail of urine and blood the taste is better once you start to rot decomposing tissue perfect for lunch the sound of crushing bones as i much spoon the eyeballs out of their sockets i love to gargle with your mangled... guts
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026