Frozen

Searching... through garbage dumpsters to find the remains of the unwanted future to enact my sick pleasures upon Holding their little bodies with both hands I grasp pole projector in unformed skull shall it be rammed Abortion retrieval unborn sodomy abortion retrieval cannibal scavengry Thrusting upon it in a blind mad rage feverishly close to blowing my gauge screaming at the top of my lungs I have only just begun As blood and cum leaks from its head I fall to knees on garbage and dead Primitive in my own self-review upon this aborted child I chew Devoured until nothing is left I begin to search through this mess throwing trash out onto the street as I search for another to fuck and eat

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Naked and cold is their flesh warm and thick is my cum in the bodies of the dead joy is all I find gripping the dead in arms embracing the body the ejaculation of my cock I love to watch it seep through the rot the smell of flesh is my salvation eating the cunt with tongue and teeth rotting corpses they bring relief empty shell relief horrid sadistic belief shooting my load into her brain watching the maggots drain empty shell relief male organ sheath living just to do my deed

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Sadistic pure is the pain to kill you and fuck your rotten body drill a hole in the top your skull fuck your brains right out my swollen cock is loaded and ready to shoot warm thick blood infested cum oozes out her maggot ridden skull

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Raped and victimized her screams ran through my mind I still see the look in her eyes the way she cried it made me realize that it was too late to stop she fought at first then I just hit with closed fist silent she became as I did what I did the only sound was that of quiet sobbing I could only see... the hate inside of me all the rage I had to release didn't care... what she thought only wanted... to be free the scenes still runs through I can smell her perfume and taste the essence of fear feel the beating of her heart the eyes closed oh so tight I left her there to her tears and the terror of the moment the pain I inflicted never goes away no signs of forced sex few cuts and bruises easy to conceal the ordeal so young... she blamed herself so ashamed... of what she felt no escaping... from the pain nightmares... until that fatal day I could only see... the hate inside of me all the rage... I had to release didn't care... what she thought

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Choking the life from my victims the color fades from their face the eyes glaze over to pale white the body goes limp and then stiff bound and gagged and tied to her own bed whimpering little bitch I hit with closed fist head falls back to reveal the throat titght my hands seek to end her life late night under twilight my boot to her ribs gasping for air she looks at me so I took my fist to her face with blood dripping from her mouth she goes to speak but her life force I'll choke out and each and every one yes I did love them all not one did love me so kill them was right you see because death is the love drug

Lost... alone... confused disillusioned down inside as the chloroform wears off not knowing what to do only that you want to survive starts to... realize... the sick... truth surround by wood and earth choking on your last breath struggling to be free as useless as you know it is you will die here... alone fear... terror... disbelief... it consumes you mind turns inward to once life past memories of it loneliness invades the soul turning this coffen into home buried alive and soon to die too naive to see what lies behind a man's sick eyes sweet sweet Diane is now never to know what love would have truly brought

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

I kill and I fuck then I freeze so I can fuck frozen bodies in my truck waiting there until I fuck another whore of the streets another whore will be my sheath cold body I make warm with my cum in her ass stiff and hard the pole projector waiting to tear open the flesh necrophiliac fucking on his corpse in the back of his 18-wheeled temple dead bodies hang among the cargo silently awaiting the warmness of my touch my salvation the beating and the raping the snapping of their necks another city of another state another fucking bitch I'll take advantage cold steel of meat hook through flesh swaying back and forth as frost takes to I'll continue to kill and fuck I'll continue to freeze them all until they catch me but they can't they never will even when I leave their thawed bodies by the roadside

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

I miss the feel of rotting flesh its cold form rotting with maggots leaking yellow-green cream ooze and that stench which burns the lungs I've been imprisoned for the pleasures in which I have classified a suicidal necrophiliac so they keep me in this sedated state drugs supposed to cure this disease erase the thoughts from my mind but my desire runs too deep too deep for them to push aside white walls illuminated by a single 60-watt bulb this is madness by my captors by my captors can't they see they're killing me by keeping me from my freedom I know of no other salvation but the embrace of rot don't think I'll survive another day being restrained from the real thing memories only last so long before the essence of them is gone pole projector needs to pulse inside of it have to release its seed of life only way to suppress its rage being thrust 'til it warms the decomposing flesh can't they see they're killing me by keeping me from my freedom I know of no other salvation but the embraces of rot

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Stalking the night searching for a meal craving the taste of human flesh as the blood flows from the body my eyes open wide with delight as her screams increase my excitement I could not no longer keep inside feasting on her flesh she moves to strike me biting down harder the thought devloves away tender and warm the body lies still motionless it awaits what I fulfill colder as it grows as I feast on her primitive in my ways as I tear through the chest opens with ease exposed to the cold night air her entrails start to steam taking them from her corpse they glisten in the moon light I say a word of praise

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Have I lost the mystal essence Have I fallen from unholy grace I call to the mother with no reply carve into my flesh the symbols of Kadilean... and I still await here I sit surrounded by the darkness of night trying hard to remember what was once inside it seems I have forgotten from where my soul came I can no longer see the Majestic Black I search through my mind trying to reestablish a piece of my faith but everything I know has lost all meaning and been distorted by time now it appears to be to me that my soul is nothing more but that of mortal man although I know it must I at a time was once an extension of the black what must I do to rejoin my kind here I sit surrounded by darkness staring deep into open flame entering a trance which brings me beyond the movement of the planes holding at my wrist the release of this prison with the blood of this body I shall recreate the soul within so that I may now return to the Majestic black "The Hated Mother holds Jales in eternal torment, while the Mystics of Kadilean revel in the streams of essence with this now the passing of the last phase brings the opening of the Sixth Sect the black shall flow through time and space once again making the two one until we are all one under the black burning sun."

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Here on the altar of Gwestia a sacrifice unto her the sacred stone cursed dagger in which the incantations are past read request unto the hated mother to release Jales from his torment may the blood of this innocent one fill the obsidian goblet ceremonial rites... ritual of black life vow to the beast of desire ceremonial rites... ritual of black life forever to indulge in the pleasures of flesh with the innocent Kaa intertwined with darkness the sweet taste of blood turns so sour red liquid of life a thick black vapor rising from the goblet to be taken centuries turn through the milleniums opening the gates that bind us down expansion into a darker form of life no longer held by the prison of flesh

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

It's not that I hold some hatred for women it's just that I can't deny what's inside of me I need to release the pain within and their screams relieve my suffering but only for a short while not quite long enough to satisfy their fear is no longer sufficient I seek the essnce of life... blood I carve with the mind before I cut the flesh I see what I do not as mutilation but as artwork with a razorblade secured down to her own bed by duct taped arms and legs slowly I cut the flesh listening to her scream crying about the pain can't she see whimpering does not affect me this pain you shall like... this pain that you feel this pain you shall like... I'll show you now consuming her the drug of choice the round flat tablet of pleasure the horror of resturctured reality coming leaving no trace of fear with razor in thumb I returned to enact my only known pleasure slowly and gently pull it along her warm sweaty flesh she no longer sees what I'm doing as any sort of pain with the course of steel and the rising of blood draws her close to ecstasy she begs for more and pleas for my sex inside of her the mind has lost all sequence of fear... now she must die

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

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