Cemetery Sickness

Fueled by alcohol consumption Exiting the trains at Watford Junction With darkness descending I creep into the grounds Urinating on the burial mounds Morbid thoughts lead to an earction Fear of being caught heightens the tension Frantically I masturbate and shoot Wiping my manhood with the tributes Perverse situation, without any witness Morbid desecration, cemetery sickness An orgy of death I will enforce Necrophilic Intercourse I love the smell of death as the start to decompose Inhale with every breath as I strip off their clothes The stench pf grave wax, I fucking loves it Facing the dead, I lube my cock with spit Having my way with rotting sex slaves, spunk on their headstones I cum on their graves Each corpse I exhume I will violate, I'm so fucking deranged

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

As I lurk in the graveyard, pitch black and pissing with rain Scraping earth to explose a casket, perverted visions fill my brain Desecration is my pleasure, wrecking rotten wood with my spade Uncovering decaying treasure, the corpse below becomes my slave Coffin smasher Six feet below, my cock starts to grow Wood, mud, semen, blood Treading into sludge and slime, hideous odour I inhale Putrid offal, guts and grime, I fuck the head, the holy grail Coffin Smasher Foot slip through, soaked in gloop Wood, mud,semen, blood

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

I cannot move, cannot say a thing But I can see and hear everything External observation, I lie here still Anatomic examination against my will I cadaver, when will they notice I'm alive? Why don't they look into my eyes? Let me not be dead Heart pumps, they must surely see my chest rise and fall A gleaming steel blade cuts into me My tongue and lips I feel but the're limp I cannot scream

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

Dead woman of twenty, plenty of meat Recipes planned from her head to her feet Autopsy held, the funeral was hurried You thought she'd been buried, but now she's been curried! All the bitches in venue, gonna put on my menu And I'll show no remorse having you for my main course Dead girl, just skin and bone Nothing to play with, we'll leave her alone A sudden idea, while she is laid bare, we'll gut her We'll fuck her, we'll stew her, we'll chew her All the bitches in this place, I will cut off your face Serve your brain on a plate, your corpse I'll desecrate A flash in the pan, chopped on the board Fillet the limb, the head is now boiled Saute the brain, blending the guts Getting aroused now I fondle my nuts

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025

Severed head desecration Hacking at the skull with my spade Hair and skin deterioration Cranial contents splayed Rotten Brain Extraction Frontal lobe disintegration Remnants resembling soup Inhaling the stench of putrefaction I violently shake out the gloop

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025

Squeezing her throat, suffocating Compressing her veins, strangulation Crushing the windpipe, no way back Brocken neck, trachea cracked Left to rot in the sweltering heat Rapid decay from her neck to her feet Slime oozing form a putrid gash Blowfly larvate start to hatch Cunt full of maggots I cut off her clothes with the skin Holes in her flesh ripe for fucking Suspended by her feet, legs apart The sight of her insides keeps me hard Lifeless and hung, sexual deviant Penetrate her lung, fisting her rotten cunt Knee her in the face, smash the skull in Eyeballs I taste, stick my cock in again and again Public avulsion, ripped and torn I've separated the greater horns Cartilage ripped from the bone I scream out and ejaculation moan

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

Staring, grinning, sadistic lil' bitch Dragon taxi home, cock begins to twitch Alcohol kicks in as the night time falls She is only after your wallet cock and balls Fall asleep, now for the attack In no time she's going for your sack Throughout her life she's been a male hater Pulling plastic tight she's the cablete castrator Wake ina frenzy and tremendous pain - cabletie castration Hands and feet immobilized - irriversible immaculation You are gonna die, lose your blood supply, feel the ligature of my cabletie Hopeless, helpless,lying on my back, blood trapper, genitalia's black She hover's over me with a blade full of piss, relieving herself,sadistic lil' miss Evil viscous cold hearted slag,cock,bollocks,wallet in her bag *guest vocals by Millie Crampton

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

Fuck off, waiting for my stuff to fuck off The've gone, my clothes I now strip off Open the fidge the bodies out, tear aprt the white death shrouds Standing proud, spit in my hand, to lubricate my swollen glans X - rated feast in the autopsy suite, mortuary debauchery Spreading cadavers into position, living fatasy death penetration Moistening with my saliva, insert into cold vaginas My stereo high I penetrate, to mask the moans I ejaculate Shit, cum, blood, piss on the cow, corpse abuse is done for now Switch on a uv torch, display the semen on the corpse With bleach I now cleanse, destroy all evidence

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

Foul, divine strench of death grates my loins Slut on the slab of life devoid Erection interlaced in her dead hand Death fetish, rotten flesh I demand Dead hand wank Putrid corpse for my cock to slaughter Depraved sex act, sick fuck torture Unleash my cum on this dead whore Perverted remorse, but back for more!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025

You stupid bitch I wasn't ready for this, you had it your way Fucked off with all the vomit and piss, but it's not here to stay As time goes on my rage grows strong, I snap and end this With a stamp I crush it's head, what a hell of a mess I'll cut up and feed to the dog To ensure, I ram a nail through the skull, brain oozes out of ears Like marrow bone sludge, come her chum, dig in i'll take a beer Saw and hack through pathetic bones, you can chew on these Mostly fed to a man's best friend, the rest I'll put to freeze Cut up and fed to the dog

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025

Into pieces your corpse I will cut With another, your parts I will put Packed together, hope the lid will shut! Cutting, hacking at the skin Through flesh and bone within Severed fingers around your head Bury you with the certified dead Grave secrets At the funeral no - one has a clue Bearers carrying the weight of two Relatives cry, but not for you!

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025