Therapeutic Morbidity
Here's a tale That's sure to make your flesh crawl Even though you've probably heard it all before So it was Many years ago today I embarked upon my therapeutic morbidity So aware, eternal destitude To make a decision, forever my love Never leave We're consumated in blood The reflection of carnal thoughts of butchery Welcome to my cellar Behold my rotting lover Imagine sweet copulation Glisten with death's saturation Now you know my crimes and Sole rites soul representation Of my need to be The one who knows Forced to be one There's a tale That's sure to make your flesh crawl Even though you've probably heard it all before So it was Many years ago today I embarked upon my therapeutic morbidity Now you know my crimes and Sole rites soul representation Of my need to be The one who knows Welcome to my cellar Behold my rotting lover Imagine sweet copulation Glisten with death's saturation
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 21, 2026
Lord of my life God to my demise Control the strings That twist my pleasurable life I watch the falling of christ With the prince of perversion by my side Sodomize and torture the image A vision through god's eyes From the first mortal sin Creation has had the time to prepare Just think of the gain Providing the pain Guiding the incision Prince You lust in the blood Never trust your god Receive without love Prince of perversion Slight of hand Into twisting fate Now your will disintegrates Draining powers, generating Forces from any lives taken Taken Twisted pleasures Grotesque treasures Mortifying fatal vision Gratifying first incision Please allow your soul to bleed into my hand Lost begone, buries souls Save Forever lost, is the mind's Soul Lost Unholy creation Divine master!!!!!!!!!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 21, 2026