Blunted at Birth

Chronic fucking, chronic bud increased libido Engorging the flesh pipe smoke cum so green one spurt is not enough you crave his warm weed inside your vag nine months have passed since that carnal night you have tried to forget despite the pot, you cannot you have become a human bong for this weakiling fetus to grow inside putrid fetid infected womb too lazy to be born on the hospital bed legs spread open forceps now become roach clips swollen placenta, sullen cervix dilated now the blunted shall be born legs spreading further legs spreading further the child runs out, drenched in bongwater blunted at birth no longer there, mind decimation brain obliteration, thoughts warped reality that once has been changed into a cursed gestation his cord remains attached his bong has not yet cached his eyes they teem with pus his mouth a weedy crust his tongue is burnt to shit his nose still smells the hit his teeth are black with ash reeking of the hash small green deformed head on baby's body doomed to die sonn crawling back towards the womb you have become a human bong

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Follow down into my lair rotten smell, they smoke their weed there her heady weed hits the air i awake, from my coffin I stare shaking hands, their bowl has fallen to me this night, the pot has callen I awake from death to toke it hand from the fround, now I claim and smoke it Smoke it give to me, I wait and lie graveyard slaughter, must get high must get you dead skull i split and scalp i peel blazed as shit, can this be real stoned as shit now flesh i crave for my munchies its your brain i save my coffin waits, i throw you in decomposing, still my session will begin you scream at me, i rip your throat sprinkle PCP and smoke on that boat soon it hits my brain, deep within for rigor mortis stiffness, it does the trick it does the trick loosened up now, i tear you to shreds staring at you madly through these eyes that are red red loosened up now, i tear you to shreds staring at you madly through these eyes that are red stoned as shit now flesh i crave for my munchies its your brain i save blazed as shit, can this be real skull i split and scalp i peel staring through my eyes that are red

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Massive monuments of black stone servants of the ancient green gods to be wiser, mind expansion raising the plant of the gods inception into their tomb, youll rot away rot to feed the wicked weed of decay massive vines of weed sadistic reefer worship tribute is paid into its name grown alone by blood this herb is made no one must know or to utter aloud hooded masses and demonic crowds reefer stashed place heretical rites with a sickle knife madly butchered human sacrifice reefer stashed place total temple hot-box evil fucking your thoughts bodies grinded mixed with shit shovel the parts into the pit indoor is grown to make the demons proud the essence of weed weve crowned no one must know or utter aloud hooded masses and demonic crowds reefer stashed place heretical rites with a sickle knife madly butchered human sacrifice reefer stashed place

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Straightlaced dork he is stranded in nowhere wondering where the fuck his life has led him to always following the rules set forth to him now hes lost walking to school again they are waiting for him in an alleyway now they ambush him for hes an easy prey dragged into the dark- tied to a chair pissed his pants so fucking scared no escape- he is bound too tight so horrified- sees them there packing weed into a tube hes never seen asks himself what have they planned for me? squirming with panic they force the tube on his mouth hold him in place- light the stem smoke starts to billow it is rising so fast his breath- he can hold no longer he inhales coughing he cant stop coughing his lungs have never felt this before bloodshot his eyes are red now the THC now starts to take its hold "why have, Why have you done this?" "I have never even drank a beer!" "hunger stricken with hunger i could crush a bag of doritos" Force fed shitty grass losing consciousness passes out in the chair comes to- his assailants no longer there no memory of what has happened just an urge to smoke weed force fed shitty grass now his life has completely changed dropped out and spends his time on video games

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Scars of the way that my cock used to work phallus expanded engorged with blood convoluted drugs are life, a zombie i've become veins of dark green-color of weed semen demon seed posession, thc i bleed I CUM BUD scream for cum i burst i squirt i spooge i use my prick to stone your face, your mouth, your eyes,your brain stop, i can't, it burns, it turns into a gory mess my cock's a gory mess the horrific pain it will never end possessed by evil choking relentlessly on buds from my flesh they keep cuming out stench begins to grow drives me insane...insane...insane buds fly forth to end your life now like poison these nugs inside your womb buds fly forth to end your miserable life like poison, like poison in your womb buds protrude from my cock in a painful display stretching my dick larger and larger oh, my dick, i want to die, this painful display stretching my dick larger and larger Scars of the way that my cock used to work phallus expanded engorged with blood convoluted drugs are life, a zombie i've become veins of dark green-color of weed semen demon seed posession, thc i bleed I CUM BUD the horrific pain it will never end possessed by evil choking relentlessly on buds from my flesh they keep cuming out stench begins to grow drives me insane scream for cum

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Walking alone among the resting dead Stalking those below for a tool to use this night The smoke of souls rotten graveyard stench The smoking of souls a hesher has his revenge Open the lid of the coffin With a blade hack off the head I'm sure that he won't mind a bit Because he's already dead Make sure no one sees you Lurking around in the night A fresh skull in your hands I'm sure it would be such a sight Rotten decapitation smokeable Autopsy leaving the limbs now Stealing the skull Its gaze drives you to paranoia Left to shake aghast with tremors You cannot help yourself I will fill you this night I will smoke you You have been smoked I take your face to my workshop A metal tube atop your head I fix a sharpened glass slide Into your mung filled eye Pack bud inside the rancid bowl And toast up my first bit inside you Obsession with smoking the dead Now have become a slave Addiction has taken its grip More weed is what you crave Inside the heads of your victims Smoking device is born Eyes rolling back into the head Homicidal murder storm Now you have been smoked

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

lyrics & vocals: Will "Power" Towles Odious den of weed addiction Home to mother and son Health hazardous Hell eyesore Unparalleled Intoxicated mockery Threshold of pestilence Rats and cockroaches Overrun Personifying selfishness All income spent on Cannabis Cut utilities Raw and reshed from fleas Still a grin set in there Rotten teeth for one burning need Raid your stash Wallow in filth They think they know Who I am all they know Is I love to chill Sleep in the slime Toke ganja toke ganja Trade your soul for a dime Toke ganja toke ganja Eviction in due time Toke ganja Odious den of weed addiction Home to mother and son Dregs of humanity Clouds of smoke released When weed replaces life Root of residential blight When weed replaces life Eviction in due time When weed replaces life

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025