Hymns of the Sick
(He seperated the skull from their body and masturbated in front of it) Naked and alone my cock grows hard to the thought of your cunt rotting the night before, tender and warm she cried to be free while still alive your body trembles so young, so sweet patiently i wait for immense beatings to take toll not much longer now you will be whole you're so beautiful now that you're dead lifeless you lay I fuck the severed head I ejaculate to the rot your dry vagina - now invites me finally now that your heart's not beating semen dripping from my cock i cum above your rotting twat
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
(After using the body for sexual purposes, he would then be involved for a couple weeks with the use of body parts and then the storage and cleanup. Said he was often quote "too tired" or quote "didn't have the time" unquote to find another victim) My works of art they give me peace of mind being creative in my spare time I mutilate, then reform it's all caught in my halls of gore take a look, tell me what you see there's a bouquet of dicks where her head used to be my favorite is the human spider- a body with eight legs and four dicks it's been removed of skin and placed in my room where every night I fuck it I reenact the screams in mounds of flesh that visit me in my sleep the beauty of death is hard to be seen but it's captured in my great gallery those who are blind are those who don't kill take a man's life look deep in his eyes let the power overtake you as you kill I can smell the decay of my past art immediately I grab my stiff cock slowly- stabbing, ripping, grinding, clipping the bodies that wander my way I'm devouring the feces and the remains
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
Kill them, kill them save their souls from Satan none will live mother, daughter, wife, sons mother daughter wife and sons all are gone take them... mark them off his list All lie dead on the sleeping bags in the ball room after the ghastly shots reached their heads all except for mother who's too heavy to move covered faces John mops the blood fear of Satan what's he done? Mop the blood of the ones you loved send them to your so called god life, you helped create you have destroyed kill thee that creates me all are safe now...supposedly
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
So carefully he slices the flesh away fascination female attraction horrid imagination cannibalism devour the remnants of the chosen few fondle the dead crevices before you what is right in the mind of horrors sexually confused as blood soaked flesh drapes his body he tries to imagine life he wore the flesh
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
Fear me I'm waiting in the shadows with my special tool darkness raped in your own home you now belong to me Compulsion - drives my sickened mind devastation - comes to the victims that I find carving - with my dull and rusty knife gives me piece of mind in my sad and tortured life shackled to the bed I control your life slicing off your nipples with my dull and rusty knife Lapping up the blood as i begin to feed come submit your body for my perverse psychotic needs your body - racked with convulsions tormented screams - pierce the air my knife - dull and rusty I love to watch it rip and tear Drugged and raped - incapacitated poor pathetic girl - cried as i penetrated tight tender cunt - with my blade I violated carving with my knife - dull and serrated dull and rusty knife - driven by my hatred young virgin body - bruised and lacerated open body cavity - into which I masturbated my task is now complete - neck and head are separated Bloody piece of meat lying lifeless on it's bed pus and slime are seeping from gangrene infected dead
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
Pain is slipping, flesh is rotting I am choking on my blood internal bleeding, external screaming slowly rotting aqueous crumbled, shattered visions of how life should be rotting, decayed remains leaving nothing but misery Scream and silent protests of innocence betrayed piles of bloated corpses watching from an open grave infliction of pain the punishment begins beg for mercy there's no remorse Your worst nightmare has just begun a slash to the throat choke on your blood
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
Floating in the sea of larvae rotting in the fluids of grey pus flows freely from your body maggots crawling from your wounds Open sores barbiturate overdose take your life forever sleep pick the bones until no flesh remains Your flesh turns to the food of the scavenging land of larvae feasting eat the flesh of the dead
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
Taken out nowhere known gagged and tied shivering in fright and screaming uncertain of what's to come you will die torn and ripped your skin bleeds from wounds gashed in your body cry in fear through the saliva soaked rag that clogs your ever moving mouth I strip you and rape you forcing my fist inside you nails catch on tissue my knuckles swim in blood Forearm so deep your eyes open wider blood slowly seeps from bicep and vagina organs detatch from within as I pull at them try to move away as I clench harder from within intestines pulled your bowels release your fat body now lies lifeless, as your cunt sits stretched and waits to be feasted Taken out nowhere known gagged and tied you will die
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026