Violence in Motion

Here comes the omnipotent, bloody, arrogant and most supreme demigod, Seeking another propitiatory victim that satisfy my pressing anxieties, To slice viscose and visceral vital organs, the flavour of a liver, the dense and sticky touch of blood, The pestilence of your extensive and acid intestines, The beats of your still latent heart in my hand, destroy your lungs to deny your appraised oxigen, Castrated by a final bite, and to take your viperine and serpentine tongue off with my powerful arm after an arduous and rewarding effort Far away, even surpassin the pleasure of the sexual climax Bloody ecstasy the biggest and incomparable sensation of being felt thus, a supreme being over good and evil The first and greater exponent of a man done god All you are and will be my acolytes, my subjects... Despicable servants that will have to yield me tribute with your insignificant and dispensable lives nd you will fill and feed with your bodies as trophy my empty cup, until culminating my bloody ecstasy

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Great nauseas overrun his body, and feels that something that is wringing inside, devours him slowly I think my metabolism is changing (be)cause my veins arouse and my sweat becomes into blood He shakes of pain and falls down, his stomach goes oppening little by little In a moment I feel that I die, with the agony reflected in my face A creature appears through the big hole that has made in my body, goes out of my, and in my suffering, almost dead I notice its murderous instinct Dismembered by the alien, my corpse lies down now, the maggots will do the rest The being that has sprout out of me will go on with this slaughter, first one and then other, human captures for an unknow murderous instinct that born and revive in a crypt besides some more In a remot planet A last breath before dying

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

The inevitable final hour approaches due to our wrought apocaliptic yearning Result of our hate, our madness, our wickedness and our inexorable destiny All the seas dyes with our blood, the mountains are enormous piles of bones, the earth is covered with putrid flesh and the extirpated eyes that full the infernal heaven, are the witness of this vehement human genocide. The insaciable thirst of moral becomes in anguish of extinguished humanity, to degenerate to hunger of living flesh And now I need to eat the entrails of my despised fellows to finnish with this antropophagous deficiency Right now I've drunk your dense blood, I've eaten all your body, I've licked your bones and I've stolen your vital strenght, nothing will stop this insaciable and sickly hunger Then my only choice will be phagocite my self in the limit of the extreme depravation

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Forgotten voices that nobody hears, tormented voices hurting and conteptous voices that assault me and torture me sadisttycally Possesor of a gift that haven't requested, bond between the imperceptible darkside and the manifest reality Able to talk, evoke and listen to the unfortunate thoughts and unexpressed resentments, wich the ones condemned to live this dimension, need a receptor in life, for a total relief of their mordacious notices But the violence of the messages increases every day and the simple oral expression of an unfulfilled revenge, takes step to the real physical aggression, on the part of nonexistent beings, beings that you thus try to use the necromancer like tool to make up for satisfactorily You!!we will continue torturing yourself, scratching the skin, removing each of your hairs, twisting your genitals, gagging you tenaciously, and then you'll be our impacable paid assasin in this desirable intention to infringe the death from the death We innocent victims turned inefable assasins, we needed you like only living instrument, to fulfil in fact our stipulated aims, for it you'll haven't espace...until then

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 11, 2026

Product of a sick and impious mind, the creation of an atrocius being, is inevitable the immersed deceit of beings in melancoly, permit "Dr. Meat" to carry then to his deadly hands His fear permits to go far away of any human being, twisted intelligence by the dream of the immortality The shine of his eyes, before the incision removes his masque showing his true face, thinking that the members and organs accumulated will be his salvation, the only carry to a permature death The first grafts produce him erections and orgams, but they are only a reflection of his alienated imbalance the pestilence removed by his body Submerges him a lake of grief and pain, victim of his dark thought The grafts in his body return against him, the putrefaction seizes his body Wait patiently to death, it will carry the dismembered bodies, that you condemned

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Pushed by the physiological and corporal need, should submit to the methods of the most rigorous and cruel hangmans and white dressed murderers, tortured and mutilated, postrated as a distressed paraplegic, in a narrow and disturbing strecher gloomy cell for an innocent, sick and chosen prisioner Tormented human coberry, one more experiment, another expedient that will add to the list of your butcher failures You don't listen my strident shouts of pain, and don't do anything to avoid the relaxation of my sphincters, drowing me in my bitter wee and resting upon faecal excrements Attend my insistent requests and my desperate laments I implore uselessly an aid that you are not going to give me, impatient in this growing spiral of sufferings Your only solution is stuff me with ineffective drugs that annul my personality and destroy me psychological and morally You lack any alternative to correct my persistent wrongs, playing thus irresponsibily with the more precious gift, the human life, summarizing only an horrifying death But the more terrific and at the same time hopeful paradox is, that sooner or later every doctor becomes patient. MOTHERFUCKERS!!!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Conditioned by the violence from the birth, myself determines agressive my future, rebounding and affecting to a pugnacious existence Torture, opression, hate, blood, pain, devastation, death, apocalypse, destruction, horror, anihilation, depravation, murder, agression, compulsion Kataklysm, vengance, animosity, jelousy, anger, fury, desperation, lewdness, depression Altough I want that all this end I think that the longiness of the wrong extermination didn't lease until the culmination of my bloody acts takes place Feeble homicidal impulse that eates you away A tortured mind that it seems even to conserve minuscule cracks of lucidity, that was forgotten, violence in motion

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

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Unnatural sexual attraction, paternal lust, maximum degree of the hidden and dark perversion, quintessence of the bigger censored, clandestine and inherent human baseness This paedophilic desire makes me yearn to penetrate your tender and infantile ass hole once again I am eaten away by a thrilling lasciviousness, every time that I culminate this sinister sexual act Physical aggression, hopeless and extreme moral damage, inhuman subjection, that marks and creating an eternal and indecisive trauma I try to run to escape, to hide, of this cruel and inexorable destiny that has been conferred to me, but I cannot support to feel the hard and impenitent tip of the iceberg inside my being Do i owe him this continuous and not oneiric nightmare? Amoral desire, incestuous condemnation that generates a visceral hate, each penetration, sharpens the knife, for the execution of this liberating patricide

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025