Loathing

Ovum begins to split But it doesn't separate Now during fetation Unique transformation Two people welded together Two identical people are born as one Bonded together in a unbody hell This pair will grow up and live With two heads and four arms Siamese screams Of their despair Conjoined life is too much to bear To be separated, they long to be Tremendous blood and pain May finally set them free Permanent union Bodily emcumberance Into adulthood Irreversible junction of sibling unity The very rarest example of duality Two minds apart with individuality But never to be apart in reality Crippled and hemorrahaging Excuciating Miserable biformity In the throes of agony But never to be apart in reality Anatomically incorrect One body with two souls United as one A mutual split Will eventually take place Four hands with cutting tools Unskillfully slicem the arms hack and carve To separate themselves Mangling the one body they share Disfigured duet screams Irreversible junction of sibling unity The very rarest example of duality Two minds apart with individuality But never to be apart in reality Crippled and hemorrahaging Excruciating Miserable biformity Into the throes of agony But never to be apart in reality Splayed out in a pool Of self immolation Still connected by a twisteed spinal cord Unsuccessful in dividing Fused together by a cruel creator Fleshy ties that bind Mutilated fingers Twitch and wriggle on the floor Irreversible junction of sibling unity The very rarest example of duality Two minds apart with individuality But never to be apart in reality

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 23, 2025

She cannot explain her metamorphosis Her human condition is almost devitalized Refusing to eat, strong will to last Anorexia forces her body To react in eccentric ways She's so skeletal, severely attenuated Normal expectations From mainourishment A lucid ligurine, this weakened thinning woman Her ribs show clearly And lungs inhailing oxygen Muscle structures and subculaneous organs visible "What is happening to me" she gasps aloud Her moans drift from withering pains She observes vibrant blood Flowing through her veins My anorexic whore A thinning corpus She looks into herself As if she's staring thourgh glass Translucent skin, collophane pigments Mutated, dilated pigments Dermis layers transparent "What is happening to me" she gasps aloud She looks into herslef as if she's gazing through glass A glass ligurine... Her flesh is a pane into which I stare Her beautiful bowels I now perceive Her skin cannot hide\What tangible matter lies inside Her body eats itself Draining nourishment from every pore She only wants to possess Exterior shapely loveliness I can easily see her soul My anorexic whore A thinning corpus She looks into herself As if she's staring through glass Translucent skin, cellophane pigments Mutated, dilated pigments Dermis layers transparent "What is happening to me" she gasps aloud She looks into herself as if she's gazing through glass A glass ligurine...

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 23, 2025

A new world order created by the goverment An unimaginable force of their mindless soldiers Their primary objective has now been put in place A movement to eliminate every creative thinking mind As every nation is beaten down and famed Our world will be given up to a dominating regime A new, absolute power of unmerciful rule They suppress every quality that makes us human They will consume and scorch the entire globe Through subliminal programming brainwashing and mind control A bastard race to rule with blood soaked iron fists With totalitarianism they squash their opposition A regime based on domination and enthropicide We must not yield to the superpowers that mold us They want us passive, with no individuality Conscienceless clone troops mow down and try us We are nothing more than livestock to model a new race To be neutered and conformed Reproducing pseudo-beings that look exactly like we do The clones are replicas of you and I Our very features and physicalities mocked up for reproduction The human race replaced There may be a solution, it's our one glimmer of hope True patriots must find the strength within themselves to fight We must cut the cloning at it's bloody roots This is our only chance if we are to stay human We must not allow the cybernauts to take our place By killing the commander in chief and his cabinet Final result weed out the weak World domination modern tyrants seek Old decrees snuffed out and lost Cloning begins, global holocaust Weak minded slaves bleating in terror Like millions of sheep Step out of line and you will disappear Persecuting, torturing and killing Authoritarian figureheadds with take faces Forever to govern, reap and clone

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 23, 2025

An incestuous relationship between mother and son As last rites were read I had tell such a void A loving mother, my life-giver and lover She went away when she slashed her own wrists The relationship with me was too much to bear I watched her buried, her funeral, my heartbreak As last rites were read I left such a void I had to inimately feel her once again I dig deep into my mothers sepulcher Her cold, dead flesh soon stirs my lust Stiffened legs spread to be fucked My undying live, a son's sick obsession Forcing myself into my mommy's rigor mortis twat We are finally reunited once again As i engross myself in interment intercourse I unknowingly contract a supernatural disease With incestuous necrophilism there is a price Malodorous malediction from examinate cunts An uncanny imprecation The offensive stink fills my senses With each stroke of my penis inside "Mommy, sweet mommy" I scream as I ejaculate Her flesh, healthy semen conditions her dry, rigid femme canal Pleasure short lived For when I pull out of the disinterred fuck The smell that was created could sicken the dead Forcing myself into my mommy's rigor mortis twat We are finally reunited once again As I engross myself in interment intercourse I unknowingly contract a supernatural disease With incestuous necrophilism there is a price Maladorous malediction from examinate cunts An uncanny imprecation The offensive stink fills my senses A lemme furnigation now terrible haunts It clings to my lecherous privates I will soon go mad from the revolting scent As the post mortem matriarch leaves me rancid Her embalmed vulva oozes, drains and leaks Emitting an oder of an unearthly reek This miasma adheres to my virility An eeried anathema from the mortuary As the post mortem matriarch leaves me rancid Her embalmed vulva oozes, drains and leaks Constant cleansing doesn't kill the smell I cannot escape the feminine foulness With crazed desperation I set my genitals aflame Hoping to burn away the venomous vapor Reeling in pain as my pubis smolders I curse the name of my desecrated mother Forcing myself into my mommy's rigor mortis twat We are finally reunited once again As I engross myself in interment intercourse I unknowingly contract a supernatural disease With incestuous necrophilism there is a price Malodorous malidiction from examinate cunts An uncanny imprecation The offensive stink fills my senses

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 23, 2025

Inoculating my body with morticians liquid To achieve an unearthly undead high Addicted to embalming fluid I raid a funeral parlor workshop The substance abuse will leave me internally intact Becoming internally mummified My veins and arteries harden My entire body twitches and tingles I become rigid, anesthetized and cold I experience a rigor mortis high Every joint and muscle stiffens This incorrect and excessive use Will lead to an eventual overdose Unsterilized syringe quickly inhects As uncut chemicals flow and infect My habitual tendencies put me farther in my grave Enslaved by a substance that I embrace In love with this ghoulish elixir that slowly kills me Soporific sensations, I hallucinate till all is black My numbing brain soon cools And my languid heart slows to a stop My moribund body now takes a new trip As I hallucinate into the afterlife Stoned, I feel the sensations of the dead Habitual use of this concoction Embalmed as I breath never to rot away Intravenously traveling to my grave My habitual tendencies put me farther in my grave Enslaved be a substance that I embrace In love with this ghoulish elixir that slowly kills me Soporific sensations, I hallucinate till all is black I mainline, narcotized as formaldehyde Eats my blood My body fluids evaporate All that is left is the precious fluid This incorrect and excessive use Will lead to an eventual overdose Doped up on this elixir for the dearly departed Necro-narcosis, high on formaldehyde

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 23, 2025

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Such suffering and sickness From a moment of ecstasy As your skeletal and noxious body ceases to live With this ever growing infection Death claims you Diseased, you didn't know your lover was diseased So hot to get laid, indulge in unprotected sex The one you have intercourse with hosts a virus Infections blood tainted with HIV Passing the contagion on to you You are now a member of the modern epidemic Intact health was only a condom away But you let your guard down for a fatal fuck This terminal illness wears your body down A virus destroying all of your antibodies You are now so susceptible A blood test of positive now revealed Covered with skin eating fesions AIOS hungrily grows at your immune system Your T-cell lymphocytes destroyed Fatal condition kills slowly Too weak to move, breathe, or ever get aroused Running ulcers and abscesses wrap your body Quarantined to your death bed, you stick to your sheets The disease has developed to a most sever state Ashes to ashes, genitals to jelly Your personal gender soon to fall oil An erotic flower decayed at the roots Latex could have kept your sex life intact Now never again to be hard to wet Discharge and drip genitourinary loakage Reproductive organs butchered and raw The risk for gratification is your epitaph Ignorance is bliss and eventually death You never gave much thought about tomorrow But now as you struggle to try and breathe Yesterday is always on your mind now And what ever happened to you lethal lay? Death through sexual transmission You make love to the grim reaper This day and age sex kills Unknowingly lusting after your demise Desire plummeting into the venereal depths A coital union with cankerous effects Toxic passions, the rapture kills slowly Skin is in Ashes to ashes, genitals to jelly Melting in syphagonnaherpeaids The black plague of the 20th century Careless promiscuity Skin is in Diseased disguised behind a beautiful face Your terminal venture too late Syphagonnaherpeaids Your body cannot summon enough protection Against this ever growing infection Ravaged by AIDS abominable symptoms and effects Death claims you through virtual sex An incurable doom from lethal lovemaking Such suffering and sickness from a moment of ecstasy As your skeletal and noxious body finally ceases to live Your lamed mate is begging another victim Death through sexual transmission You make love to the grim reaper Turned on, so anxious to get your rocks off Skin is in Ashes to ashes, genitals to jelly Melting in syphagonnaherpeaids The black plague of the 20th century Careless promiscuity Skin is in Diseased disguised behind a beautiful face Your terminal venture too late Syphagonnaherpeaids

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 23, 2025

There are things that happen To certain people when they're finally dead Many never end up resting in their deserved casket bed Cadavers in the wrong hands Can come up for grabs Join the countless corpses On the mortuary auction slabs The dead become a hot commodity, ready to sell Merchandise on a market straight from hell Price tags Replace morgue tags Vacant coffins buried No one will ever know As the wealthy gather The bidding soon starts Top dollar paid for human body parts The auction is a success Every bidder gets a piece The gavel cracks loudly Setting more of the deceased The auctioneer shrieks as the bidding escalates Unsold limbs lay on the selling block awaiting their fate Vital organs in working order Rake in the greatest cash Physical merchandise drains each monetary slash Price tags Replace morgue tags Vacant coffins buried No one will ever know As the wealthy gather The bidding soon starts Top dollar paid for human body parts The auction is a success Every bidder gets a piece The gavel cracks loudly Selling more of the deceased For the eccentric, there is a black market A death-dealing auction for the upper class jetset Upon a necro-there the sale is based Catering to every odd and strange taste Bids and transactions for items of flesh Purchasing quickly, as the dead lay fresh Great sums paid for pieces of the dead Highest price paid may take a complete head Price tags Replace morgue tags Vacant coffins buried No one will ever know As the wealthy gather The bidding soon starts Top dollar paid for human body parts The auction is a success Every bidder gets a piece The gavel cracks loudly Selling more of the deceased

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 23, 2025

His saintly robes removed Pushed face down upon the floor Legs kicked apart, hare-ass in the air A fistful of hair yanks his head back He supposedly pardons us for every sin But can Jesus forgive those who desecrated his body? Incarcerated inside a Roman prison Jesus would soon find His feminine side They parted his buttocks like the Red Sea Carrying His cross as blood ran down his leg The bitter taste of asthetic discharges upon the palate Imprisoned disciples witnessed the irreverent crime But the bible will never acknowledge the debauchery In lock-up he was unable to spread the holy word Because irreligious penis' clogged His immaculate windpipe The guards laughed at the Messiah's screams No angels came to bring Jesus deliverance A handful of inmates would make the Nazarene their bitch Sexually frocing Him to open His holiest orifices Never tell the truth of the Lord's molestation The anointed deep throating, anally plundered, and crucified Did His wounds really heal? Carrying His cross as blood ran down His leg The bitter taste of asthetic discharge upon the palate Imprisoned disciples witnessed the irreverent crime But the bible will never acknowledge the debauchery In lock-up he was unable to spread the holy word Because irreligious penis' clogged His immaculate windpipe The guards laughed at the Messiah's screams No angels came to bering Jesus deliverance He was raped He was raped He was raped The reaming of the Redeemer He was raped He was raped He was raped The penetration of God's Son He was raped He was raped He was raped The violation of the Savior He was raped He was raped He was raped Christ sodomized for our sins He supposedly pardons us for every sin But can Jesus forgive those who desecrated His body? The most heinous offenses to ever disgrace the Lord His pain and humiliation echoed through heaven As hymns of gospel sing of his greatness

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 23, 2025

I am God Creator of all You will see my power Once I get past these padded walls I am God I made your mortal soul Delusions, disillusioned No hallucinations here. I am your God See me bleeding from my eyes I am the light, the hope, I am the creator of all I am God Leteth the purity of my heavenly protuberance Penetrateth the inner canals of your sin-soaked frame And leteth me wash away your dirtiness With godly emissions from your lords holy scepter I am God The reward shall be great When thou ingutgitates the seminal honeydew of thine lord Happy is he who gelds himself during unholy hardness I am God Creator of all You will see my power Once I get past these padded walls I am God I made your mortal soul Delusions, disillusioned No hallucination here. I am your God Loosen these straps that bind and tighten me So I may lead you from my straight-jackeled confinement And into the planes of theomaniacal salvation I am God See my babbling the meaningless I am the lunatic, the crazed and the mentally ill And leteth me wash away your dirtiness With godly emissions from your lords holy scepter I am God Creator of all You will see my power Once I get past these padded walls I am God I made your mortal soul Delusions, disillusioned No hallucinations here. I am your God Idolize me now Blessed words of psychosis This asylum is no house of holiness See my raving aberrations I am the creator of delirium I am the savior you refuse to believe I am the madness, crazed and unsound And leteth me wash away your dirtiness With dogly emissions from your lords holy scepter I am God The reward shall be great When thou ingurgitates the seminal honeydew of thine lord Happy is he who gelds himself during unholy hardness

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 23, 2025

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