The Demos

All human life forms are piles Of stinking, rotting bowels You now have the choice to die Or live and rot away No chance of a painless death The cancer is starting in your head It spreads it's seeds through your veins You'll suffer the most horrible pains You feel it lowering down your back Your fingers are starting to turn black Although you are praying to your god You will slowly start to rot Rotting is the only way of life The stench is of the pus of your wife You are getting weaker every day It won't last a day is what they say As your skin drips from your face You're a part of rotting human race You know that it won't last long As you cough up pieces of lung As your shit comes through your mouth Your soul soon will go south Rotting is the only way of life The stench is of the pus of your wife

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026

Rotting from the inside out The pain is intense, you're screaming loud Bowels are burning, acid burns in your veins You won't survive but die in pain Eyes are hurting, turning black You're decomposing, a human wreck In agony you're crying out As you coughed, a lung came out Pus is flowing from the gastric The putrid stench of human remains Your intestines fall out, a bloody mess Maggots feasting, eating your lost flesh They crawl into you, via anal ways Perforating your stomach within a day Your remained guts have been gone No more organs left to live on Your brain is intact, still catching sounds But there is only pus remaining on the ground Pus is flowing from the gastric The putrid stench of human remains

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026

The deceased has been embalmed Made ready for the family The outside is still the same But that's only visually Formaldehyde been used The organs have been gone And the bucket of bowels Is what we'll dine upon Sluts masturbating With bones of the deceased Their guts no longer needed Are such delicious meat The necronymphomaniac who sees the coffin With the corpse over the ... ...Vagina She likes them soft and cold She climbs into the coffin Starts licking his putrid cock Sucking it so heavily It suddenly comes off Necrastration Deformed dwarfs are juggling With separated heads Distorted, morbid unlookers Never more so glad Steaming pits of defecation Filled with corprophiliacs Copulating abominations A Gorefest at it's climax

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026

Closed casket service has been asked for Because her face has been deformed beyond belief Stash the body down in the basement And fill the coffin with rocks Two hours later you are alone Your perverted mind is taking control Tip the clothes off the corpse Make sure your dick is hard Look at her body, tangled in gore Touch her vagina, now you want more Kiss her tits stiff and sm... And lift her body against the wall Hang her on hooks so that she won't fall Screw that cold one is what you want for all When you are done you make her disappear Closed casket service is what you want to hear

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026

Confess your crimes After twenty years of killing Clearing your mind is easy now caught Death was your life, pain your pleasure No regrets, emotions are naught Interrogator vomits Because of the gore In the story you tell him Bile covers the floor Your first one was a whore She didn't want intercourse Spilling your sperm On her mangled corpse Loving the killing Sex no more fun What would you do If your dick was your gun Bisexual lust low way of life Your true religion was a knife A trail of corpses left behind For dismemberment and carnage you strive They'll send you to the electric chair Lawyers will defend you but do not care The victims' parents will not cry As your body is convulsing, they want you to die They can't kill your body But your soul will survive You'll take control of one's mind And live an eternal life

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026

End your life Are there reasons to go on? The pain won't hurt Because you know you'll soon be gone Relatives will mourn Because of the loss of one beloved In time they'll forget You'll be gone in the past As blood is flowing on Your mind is feeling free Dying isn't hard It's happening so easily Why should life Only be ended by some god? The decision is up to you End it or not Has mankind lost its sanity Trying to reach for immortality? The fear for dying is hidden deep No faith in their eternal sleep I was born alive Isn't that punishment enough?

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026

Smashed your head against the wall Treatment comforts temporarily Chastise yourself extremely To neutralise chronic pains Automutilation dwells deep in your soul Inflicting pain Your body suffers While carving yourself People can't understand That you are forced to do it A slave of your sick thoughts For neurosis or lust Carving layers of skin of your chest An orgasm comes as reward Your sick lust of pain Will drive you to your suicide Automutilation dwells deep in your soul

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026

Pregnant for nine weeks By rape or promiscuity Life is growing inside Although it is not wanted Life becomes hell Days are passing slowly Suicide will be sure If abortion can't be practised Tissue is carved and bleeds The foetus is now executed It's vacuumed from the womb Birth will not be given Tissue is carved and bleeds The foetus is now executed It's vacuumed from the womb Birth will not be given What's the right of the unborn child When it will destroy its mother's life? None!!! Friends are no help Their opinion is formed by others Their religion says you're a whore Your son is a condemned bastard Tissue is carved and bleeds The foetus is now executed It's vacuumed from the womb Birth will not be given

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026