Make Them Beg for Death

Due for castigation, your mouth fuels hatred strong and pure Punishment deserved, the suffering will cleanse you more To learn about your place where you dwell and will reside Your suffering extensive, tenderizing your cowardly hide Hearing all the cries of other mortal souls surrendered Screaming for forgiveness resigned to the fact that you are cornered Submission to punishment enduring new levels of pain Needless sacrifices leaving the world of the sane Your blatant contempt The penalty is due Trample your hypocrisy Enlighten through agony Your vanity's forsaken, reality smacks that vision down Coveting the fiction that your voice, an acclaimed sound Painful remorse of what you could not see Excruciating reminder of the council that you received Looking down your nose at the peasants as they hurry Obvious disdain, tempting their ire and fury Like a bunch of insects, a much different world from yours Not like the elite, running in circles entitled and bored Time to learn the truth of what people would have for you Sickening results a life of anguish and torture hold true Toxin that you spew The privileged crew Cream of the crop Removed from the top Cut off at the knees, this is just a first course Everything on the table, your behavior removes remorse Disgust in others, you feel Your skin, slowly, we peel Your loathing is at an end Tormented soul will descend

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025

March of the fakes, another fucker with a bullshit trend to feed Like and hype, we don't need another parasite choking the scene All pretenders to the throne Pawns and jesters to dispose Devoid of all integrity Minions of this mass mediocrity When will the trend fucking end? Give these maggots nothing but torment... Stomp their lifeless faces to the curb Crush their heads and make them beg for more As their trending feeds erupt with death Reality comes crashing with a fist Imposters, posing puppets, human waste to rot away Swarming and conforming, their phones never leave their face Drag them to the altar of punishment Spill their guts and left to abandonment Not one left to push their hypocrisy Rat by rat, erase them from memory Lifeless manics lost in fantasy Slit their throats, it's selfie anatomy One and all, they lie and pervericate Fashion fuckers, born to impersonate Line them up and cut them down Drive them from our sacred ground Clear these roaches from the floor From the pit right out the door When will the trend fucking end? Let's drive the herd right off the cliff When will the trend fucking end? We'll smash them all and make them beg for death

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025

Full speed bloodlust, rolling homicide Speed bumps of humanity, their souls you deprive Unsuspecting victims hurry, hearing horror and fury Running prey does entice, variety the spice of life Everyone is in the crosshairs, exposed in this game Reveling in the bloodshed, no remorse or even shame Uncompromising hate tank, intolerable reality Wipe away the filth, distributing agony The crowds, they trigger Vile need to kill Crammed together targets To satisfy this gods' will Heresy to some, providence to others Screams all behind me, calling for their mothers Streaking through meat, blood, bones and sickly gore Accelerating climax, never a moment felt this pure Taking their lives in my hand, you see Elevating my soul above mere entity Embrace the change I make for one and all Each one chosen by me to take the fall Smudges of the people smeared across the windshield Blood and oil accumulate, a spectacle of your yield Steam, smoke and other liquids, of course there is fire Charging through the mess, your desire Destroyed lives that were oblivious The deed done was more than devious The onlooker to hide and cower The victims, their souls devoured Noise so loud, the overwhelming volume Hidden inside the cab, presents the costume Anyone will see, a vehicle has done this Inanimate hate, removed your repulsive bliss A blood-stained metal carcass of death On its last leg still stealing a last breath Survivors will charge the stalled cadaver Seeking revenge and justice thereafter Taking their lives in my hand you see Elevating myself above mere entity Embrace the change I make for one and all Each one chosen by me to take the fall

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

Air raid sirens blare Tracers fill the air Explosions all around Deafening the sound White-knuckled on the gun Civilians on the run Mired in defeat, raised on resentment The enemy to face is not one you know Chaotic carpet bombing, use up munitions True genocide, death to all below Death from above instills the living nightmare Indiscriminate slayings, anything that moves The horror of passage a full-speed race Every act a gamble, odds is you lose War drums beating on, no more salvation Cities leveled flat, incurring mass starvation Buildings targeted, reduced to rubble Hidden armor column emits no trouble Countless armaments to wipe away dissent Infinite bombs will fly, time to say goodbye Raised in victory, razed in defeat Shattered glass everywhere To journey outside, don't dare Debris from structures fall down Spheres of influence drown Pushing conflict to sell Weapons forged from hell The apex attained the height of escalation Typhoon of slaughter the blitzkrieg still goes Sporadic missile fire launched from the battery When a bargain returns none of us knows Diplomatic attempts seem like a struggle Testing the waters to see who will buckle Strengthen your hand with dead bodies to see Pose a solution to bow down and take a knee

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

Forcing affliction on those who can't resist What kind of madness leads men to this? Guilty members of a lunatic fringe Faith so enthralling, let's start a murder binge Interrupting chaos of someone else's fantasy Breaking into the vision of a blood-drenched monogamy Putting yourself between the hammer and the nail Clueless of the mortal, the degenerate will assail Is their life worth it? To gamble with your life? Not knowing any info, especially the price Not a family member, or even that of a friend To a faceless icon, you move to defend Acting like you're superior in almost every way Time to put up or shut up, now this is your day Better have some rage to draw from, I know this Or have some free advice, mind your fucking business Interfering, indiscreetly Must stop this completely Obstruction of this action can be the only way Not counting on fellow patrons, fearful, frozen, they stay Isolated and frantic, the perp's eyes turn solely to you Adrenaline spilling over, righteous violence, ready to imbue Disregard of consequence, too late for any advice Only a deathly annoyance, killing him will suffice You think you're up to the moment, get ready to find out Fear that has immobilized others from joining this bout Not knowing if he is alone, tunnel-vision, oblivious Now you are committed, facing what comes from this Who's grave? Purgatory of outcome In a hero's grave A hero's grave No rules left for me Last rites, now we'll see Shock and awe, you bear witness Deed is done, the wretchedness Prideful, spiteful, anxious Your britches seem too big Regret, too late, you're spent A hero's grave to dig

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025

In this fucked game, the ruse is too real When mixed with pain, your knowledge is revealed To learn about your purpose, suffering is useful There's no out of bounds, no one here is neutral Time to test your mettle, you're next on the list Can you hold on from men that don't exist? Sleep deprived, starved, bound and gagged Forced to forget yourself and everything you had Deception first, laying the groundwork for your new life As you adapt, getting used to constant strife Anxious when the next session is set to begin Enduring torment, something like stone is deep within Passing boundaries, never thought you could outlast Never undergone anything like this in the past Accepting your situation, this is your cross to bear Target of anguish, you may never leave this lair Slave to imagination, envision what is left for you Ingenuity of torture, if you're alive, they're not through Feeding into panic, delusion rife with thoughts of escape Only need a moment of an advantage, yours to take Relying on this hope, the only optimism in time Impending death is to be the sum of your crime Lies start to fly, looking for an end to this Forgetting replies, swirling around in the abyss They hear what they want, got a job to do Infuriated captors, deceit is all you spew Taunting them to lengthen the time until you die Intractable nuisance, to relentlessly defy Insolence provokes, daring them to step it up Bluntly challenged, fuck you, you fuck Fingernails to cutting what will get them past Your immovable strength, waterboard your ass Conclusion for all ever entering this room After the last time, this becomes your tomb Forced them to struggle just out of spite Impressed by your will and your zeal to fight

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025