Christ Snacks / Catasexual Urge Motivation
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Harvest of the blood Hooked through the foot Hanging bloody pulp Chopped razor's wound Reason dripping with blood Lose consciousness slowly but surely Shudder for pleasure moment Extract of addrenalins Be intoxicated over drug Dreaming in eternity Human juice collected in tub Hemoglobin flew into pieces Cast off of soul The origin of life Body soaked in bloody pond Bloody flesh keeps forever
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 16, 2026
Showhate is my name of rank I was born from the womb of whore I first saw the light of hell Laceration with a cause The knife is my hand The gun is my phallus I am as beautiful as I have killed
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
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I am the master of hate Symbol of being hatred Hate is the reason for being All desires you want You, say my name All senses you feem You, say my name I'll give you in contrary way You, say my name No reason in your name
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 07, 2026
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My hate is stronger than love I can not love without your death My hate is mightier than violence I can not help killing you Get ready for kill by legal or illegal whenever I like Repel the masses I can be a guru
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
Strolling through my boneyard A ghoulish midnight stride A walk among the corpses Fills my heart with pride... A score of screaming victims To me they scream no more Forty or four hundred, I've lost count Buried 'neath the earthen floor... One by one they meet their doom Through macabre and nepharious means Midnight in my boneyard The wind blows through the trees...
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025