Morbid Obsessions
You’re in your new home now So hop up on that rusty gurney And get ready to fuck In my basement They’re stacked to the air-vents As lacerations hail And multi-organs fail
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 21, 2026
Swinging hooks plunged through skin Suspended flailing, visceral humiliation The air is thick with death Corpses hung & ripped in half spewing their slop on the ground The floor is covered in gore Dislimbed Reduced to a wriggling slab I am an ornament in my own tomb Laid before me on a bed of steel “The corpse is still warm” he told me With my eyelids snipped off I am forced to watch Entrails glistening in the dim, flickering light His demented brain enveloped He coils the steaming guts around his cock Vile gore-soaked masturbation The sound of squelching viscera I writhe, I wish I could die The sound of squelching viscera He approaches... I am ripped off the hook Now a limp puppet in the hands of pure evil I am placed next to this gaping corpse He threads the needle and my fate is sealed My limbless body placed inside the shell The crooked needle pierces my skin Jolts of agony as I am melded with the dead Flesh grafted over mine and stitched again My permanent mask is fitted Threading with surgical precision, it is finished He opens my new eyelids I am reborn Forever encased in this rotting husk I am a living corpse The epitome of human depravity
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 21, 2026
Down here there is no clock Just sounds of moisture dripping The smell of rotting cock Emits from unbathed creases Once abducted I cram them in my duffel bag I leave the hotel room so casually, stuffed mouth, ass and hands I’ve got my eye on you I like the way you move Hip-mounted mantelpiece should look real good Through this lens unkiltered Transfers this image Filtered Your failing heart meets stasis Pliers grasp, exploding toes Rusty vice grip clenches shin bones Tightened Scapel, Achilles, Fantasies Power drill, kneecap, installation Your newfound feet Heads of tetanus nails Oh fuck, they’re barging in Neighbors won’t thwart my plan Police are checking in Equip my LCP-Max II It’s time to get back to work Femoral artery rapidly squirts The sawzall is hacking and this ribcage is cracking Remove the lungs Behold expansion then the final contraction Our satisfaction Remains behind your skin suit fashioned Blue barrels, 40 fucking gallons of rabified rats Slam the door To the moldy cellar tomb Fog from air Emits from teeth clenching Need more lube I’ll use past corpses leaking Pound this cunt Her vacant stare towards the ceiling Pelvic mashed in a soup Drinking It brings me ecstasy I always have my way Enslaving worthless bitch My dick, it has an itch For toothless gums with cysts Ass split with forceps tips 6 months down here You are labeled #67 In my concrete female containment center 12 months down here You are labeled #68 In my concrete female containment center Beneath my boathouse is where I discard the sluts Each new excavation Reveals evolved odors Compels my masturbation I fuck the dirt crammed orifice Bug infested Flys scream buzzed and hovered They feast in fleets upon this scene of death Once I bind you, you’ll be #70 Let’s keep it in the family Your sister felt heavenly Pregnant slop hole I see the young infant crown Closed eyes swollen I’ll snuff out the putrid sounds
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 21, 2026
Beneath the howling stars I’m in the middle of bumfuck and it’s quarter past 12 Off highway nightmares My bar stool creeps beside her “Hello, my name is Jim, Long lonely drive, I’m from Washington” “Hi, my name is Kim” she said, “You look like you could use a friend.” I knew I was gonna do it again... Bar closed and I took her for a spin Driving down 38 in my Tahoe (Driving down 38 in my Tahoe) Got the CD changer reppin’ Big Moe Set the mood so I can keep in control Switchblade in my lap in case she switches lanes Started asking questions like “are you sure this is the right way?” “Sweet thing, I know you know I’m out of state. Although I highly doubt I’d make that foolish mistake!” That’s when the Flunitrazepam was kicking in Her mouth a drooling gape black hole Grasping oxygen I’m down the dirt roads now Pine trees and loons inbound Take you to my secret trails I drag you in a tarp My patience wails We’re deep down natures tails The crisp nights summer air It’ll be a scene of beauty, where vultures sail. Unconsciousness is set in motion Snot and vomit Flow like oceans Crack that pelvis Rage in motion I’m coming bitch And you haven’t felt shit I’m knee deep in your crotch Pummel your nose Till it’s turned inward Arms in spasm Bound and controlled though My cock is rock hard and it’s fishooked through your mouth The beast awakened Transforming my natural form A sliver of glimmered moonlight Reveals my face… (INVY CKB) The mashing The cramming The spiked-brass knuckle bashing We’re moving up the interstate (we’re taking names) I’m tidal A cyclone Kill bitches with my eyes closed We’re near your local interstate (Your bitch ain’t safe) I come equipped with a magnum condom Equipped with razor blades A dash of pine-sol spray Attack your ass with a rubber fisted tantrum I always have my way Your face is now forever frozen in twisted pain This was your pre-determined shallow grave Your face is now forever frozen in twisted pain
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 21, 2026
You’ve been chained up for 47 weeks Veins black and swollen Shackled thrombosis Tenderized I’ll moisturize your feet Let’s get the hacksaw Inject tetanus shot I must preserve the neonatal seed Because my offspring shall be my offering Administering penicillin IV To ward off disease Until she crowns thee Gargling on entrails and afterbirth A failed delivery Let’s get the boxcutter Instructed by a wiki-page C-section aided by some razor blades Cock the Wesson back and dome his gaping wail Another little boy That means another fail Stitch the bitch up and let her rest a minute Before I dump loads in her crotch After I finish I now realize I’ve been pumping ropes Inside dead vacant eyes She’s now deceased The green seeps, it reeks, I ingest the leak Stuff them in my Tahoe Concealed in soiled sheets Stuff them in my Tahoe Concealed in soiled sheets Driving on my way to the clustersite Deep in swampy lands I travel through the night A tree branch snaps and I’m there I peer inside my mass grave of dead whores (And there must be a dozen)
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 21, 2026
Eaten alive from the inside out Deep inside your bodily functions cease Blocked by the hordes of insects Your blood has been replaced Legs bursting through veins Your wailing muted by the deafening hissing coming from inside your ears Your eyes are consumed from behind Vision severed Agony unseen Cling to life for insectoid torment Subdermal buffet Your body, their domain Mandibles hooked into your brain, neuron wires are cleaved and ingested Gnawing, Ripping Gnashing,Devouring A maggot eaten host Breeding within your writhing flesh Your organs now repurposed for nesting Post-mortem parturition Birthed through appropriation, your final involuntary act A sickening metamorphosis from human to swarm
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 21, 2026
“Give me your money” Console the child Rip strips of cotton from the cot (No need to pray, you’ll never see the light of day) Piano wire tightens I whisper softly “You must comply or die” Staked property for weeks (I’ve watched intently from from the night) Tree limbs squeak screeching I’m approaching swiftly Tied to a bed frame While your family suffocates Triple wrapped and convulsing The plastic inverts then protrudes with vomit slop You cannot stop me Once hands are tied Your hearts are soon to stop Back at the dump the site I hang and gaze with melting flesh sacks Drop the skulls near the ravine Their jewelry locked in my office I Blend with the people Return at night to fuck their seeping cesspools Back at my residence Covered in blood and shit My home in disarray As bones lay bleaching I blend with the people I live this double life The wolf amongst you (You)
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 21, 2026
The hour upon me Their vacant stares The gaze of death masks And every second that I relished godless more A gutted cavity Gave way to gravity My musty basement torture shack It’s blood-rust shackles Houses several severed bled forearms Their carcass Dismembered Photographed and catalogued Dumped them in a bog Gotta clear the shop This cycle is dying And with my tally, I plan my death wish And enter blackness With my score forevermore Convulsing violently Flesh upholstered Tabernacle of harvested souls The enemies of my adorned Upon thrones sewn in with the whores You’re the last piece To my fatal culmination Gore showers upon me The taste of blood My revelation I need to relish this in aeons Of bleakness The sheer brutality Punctures reality My vision beckons Their innards my portal A promise of conquest And torture immortal Fed to me, like an endless stream of pigs To be gutted The human as my patient Reek of transmutation Fulfill this prophecy of murder for the ancients Fuck me and my morbid fascination A taste for flesh A quest for soul orbs This afterlife with my whores caked in gore Pure beauty In the seal of my rituals hell
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 21, 2026