Misshapen With Rot
I saw the Cadaver - Rotted inside I saw the Cadaver - Beliefs force fed I saw the Cadaver - Hopes and lies I saw the Cadaver - Moribund, dead Castrating your once pagan god Weaving blasphemies into this world Tearing tufts of what's left of your face Into silence your carcass is hurled Religion is shattered along with your skull Surviving belief is sheer pain Orphaned, for your god tasted rot His tattered corpse ignores the unsane Bleeding for life, you gasp at the sky Choking on blood, vain stiffens the cry Festering hopes and beliefs putrefy Stare at the remains of the inverted savior Blood and love leak out your life's stump Soul serene no longer believe Life drained from your broken torso The end foreseen - The one above His lordship still, realize your death Entrails goggle to rot's mistakes Necrolatry, Corpse's homage Necrolatry, The key through death It's the end of the end and your time has come Between the stars you'll see my light Losing control, the offering is your soul Azag-Thoth absorb this rot It's ending again and your sin's sucked through cuts Drown in the spheres for the sea is mine Draining the blood from your sliced, limbless corpse To smear in the name of a God you once knew Cold eyes staring Look right through me Pluck and squeeze them You never could see
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
If your god truly rules supreme after death Then what is your fear of the scythe? Mistrusting the one you claim to be all And you believe it is me who shall writhe Your god is long dead, corroded with lies Your own actions prove that you're wrong Why else do you hide from a past beaten foe? Pure evil can't stay down for long Given the world to decompose With little more than enmity Aeons of nauseation close The fate of a rotted deity Years begin, To obfuscate Powers fall prey, To obesity Fallen angel, Cometh, dominate Disemboweled, Infinity Post obitum fears shred your mind after an entity dies Grief soon after death, A better place so why are there cries? Life and death, A passive cliche; The end of all thoughts and your ways The end of your world, your love and your kin burning your soul as it sways Deepened thoughts of a fermented god You'll realize that you're on the wrong side Begging for Satanic salvation As Religion and Survival Collide
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Innana need not protect me For you shall soon know rot The world of the dead is mine Ladder of lights crumble before me, For the blood of Marduk clot Tiamat - Lord Satan hear my sign Awake from your death - possess me, Destroy all Christ taught My control of the spheres is divine Death, Angelic screams Dying they cry, Inverted they die Come, Azag-Thoth Blind idiot god, Chaos erupts Down, on your knees Your god is dead, bow before me Alhazred teacher, see what I've done The powers of death consume god Alhazred contort in the Absu, you fool Kutulu put an end to their almighty god Death Invert Me Lord Is Dead Ur once fell beneath me, Christ's fragmented skull is sought Desecrating the past holy shrine Necronomicon pervert me, In the ways that Kingu wrought Disrupting the Jewish Intwine Elder Gods do not betray me, I'm the key to your onslaught The infernal heavens are mine Burn, In mortal doom Living in fear, Dying to me God, Is no more Heavenly corpse, Demons arise Tiamat, Obey my thoughts Prepare the world, Invertion of Rot
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Captive and bound, Sqealing in fear My resistant guest, Is prepared Beating with rocks and tearing the cloth Bruised and bleeding, Now all is bared Freeing her hand from the rest of her arm Breeding maggots to fill in the stump Rudely exposing her stomach and ribs And gripping the wet haemal clump A gobbet of spleen is shoved down her throat She coughs, hacks and reviles the remains Forcing the chunks into her nares Licking the half-crusted blood as is drains Pawing a tool with a sharp, jagged edge I sever her breast to consume Mammary gland now partially chewed I spit up in her festering womb Atrophy appearing before my eyes My goal will keep her in pain Attempting complete mortification A human rotted insane Writhing in pain and glimpsing the moss Her torso coated with muscoid spawn Tubes and wires protruding from mush At the moment doomed to live on Unhealthy necrosis appears on her face The pain she can't seem to ignore Break the sequestrum, raising it high It plummets into a raw, bleeding sore Twitching muscle torn and exposed Lashing out as it's devoured by flies Rectally blocked, The blue-green rot Filthy catheters remove dung crawling with lice Pathetically blind, spared of her sight Mushroom infested eyes are still grieved Totally dead, yet scratching for life Complete necrobiosis is finally achieved
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
My sick obsession of lathering innards leaves my mind upset My hands are groping your orifices wider, Guts so warm and wet Shitting and pissing all over your spewing veins wrung free Arteries spurting red like a loose hose all over me This gastro-intestinal sludge massage soothes my mind and soul Malodorous defecation from your anal tract, I spoon out of a bowl Eating your feces I fondle your pieces My hunger increases for crap Stagnant bath reduced to chaff Gore makes me laugh as I hack Bile dripping lungs embracing my chest, An enormity Excrement wrenched from your rectum with joy, I engulf with glee Encaphalic shreds meshed on my shoulders are truly emolient Emetic effluvium grasps at my nose, I vomit with no repent Fecial disgorgement spouts from my throat, Only to be reconsumed Pure condonation for your sordid flesh as I grace my hide with your wound
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026