The Greatest Shits

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Gouged labia ripped Lacarated cunt lips Your vagina is anvulsed As your cervical canal is divulged Split to the anus... open wide Probing scalpels... thrust inside Menstruating mess, bleeding and thrashed Urethral meat bleeds, the pulsating feast

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 15, 2025

"Man" is superior, "Man" has the might He's under the impression he has the right To take the earth and do as he will And leave nothing but a deformed hell Raping the earth and we don't seem to care Soon there will be no life left here With such stupidity we are raping the earth It's been on the decline since man's birth The harmony of nature is being upturned Compassion not destruction must be learned

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 15, 2025

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More and more fascists are accepted in this scene Homophobic propaganda a new standard so it seems Stick your blind hatred Up your fucking ass Sexist racist bullshit Proove your dumb ideas More and more resistance is our answer to your crap An amount of intelligence is what you surely lack Clean this fucking scene'coz we ain't gonna endure Shit we've heard and seen Fascism – NO MORE

Submitted by The Void — Nov 15, 2025

Tenacious muck, your windpipe holds Larynx numb, on clotted filth you choke Your bloated corpse, a greenish shade of white Flesh slips loose, your view of death revised Body coated in clinging putrid waste Septic clots urine and excrement Stomach juices seep out of ragged cracks Internal gases, gather in your torso Your thorax filled, your corpse slowly ascends Burst upon the surface, for the public soon to find...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 15, 2025

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk, I'm a woman's man—no time to talk. Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around Since I was born. And now it's all right. It's OK. And you may look the other way. We can try to understand The New York Times' effect on man. Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother, You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin', people, Stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive. Well now, I get low and I get high, And if I can't get either, I really try. Got the wings of heaven on my shoes; I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose. You know it's all right. It's OK. I'll live to see another day. We can try to understand The New York Times' effect on man. Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother, You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin', people, Stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah. Stayin' alive. Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk, I'm a woman's man—no time to talk. Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around Since I was born. And now it's all right. It's OK. And you may look the other way. We can try to understand The New York Times' effect on man. Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother, You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin', people, Stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah. I’m stayin' alive. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah. I’m stayin' alive. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah. I’m stayin' alive. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah. Life’s goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah. I’m stayin' alive.

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 15, 2025

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Trapped - inside your head Insular, living dead Existing for a purpose you'll never find Inducements, distortions command your mind External sources maintain control Programmed existence, fulfill your role You've got a brain, shake off the reins Smash the shackles, break the chains

Submitted by NecroLord — Nov 15, 2025

Sanguinary disinterment Necrobiotic rash Gnawing, throbbing anguish The gullet is now mashed Pungent excruciation Flesh mummified by lice Amputated contusion Help yourself to a slice... Contamination... Strangulation... Mutilation... Gangrenous abscesses Paralysis sets in More carnage and bloodshed And the reek of molten skin Frenzied detruncation Dispeptic, charred and black Terminal putrescence Psychotics carve and hack Osteoporous enzymes release deadly secretions As the clotted parasites devour the excretion Emanation, suppuration - blood starts to gush My nocturnal dysentry is unleashed on this mush

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 15, 2025

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