The Odour O'Folly

The weekend sprayed delight Blasting far and wide A point of peculiar sense The table was laid for two Plain candles lit the room That bitch seemed ready to cheer Pretty, made to fondle Nearly maddened over Looking forward to the luxury An extinguisher, screwy parasite Banged a tap at the door "Oh, hallo Do welcome me Or am I late? Hide your dismay Let's fornicate I'm just your beast To overshadow your state To finish with you" She got it, oh baby Her eyes were blue Scabby crooky arms Grabbed the dutiful Victim to captivate The clew of riven veins Gushing out entrails Cartilaginous substances waved A damped down cramp The high light of nates A cramp in conclusion The job looked done A late admirer pushed open the folds In a second grew torpid There was no more girlfriend for him in this world Not even a dead body The mess all around resembled Hades The imbrued decoration He skipped sudden yells right into his ears "Perhaps you'd better stop!" A lustful satire Was breeding the pyre A stake scenery, a scary display Caught in the act Hot on the drag All qualmish and pious The arrested turnback Someone had called police Whoever else - the beast The production was great Heavy pinioned arms A truncheons' endearment Slapdash interrogations Precious accusations For a disjointed account It wasn't a show at the court Well, the electric chair For the slaughterware Screams of the asshole to pray "Lord, oh no It has been my date I'm not to blame Set me free How can it be? Feels like insane…"

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Strap me, plague me, would you grip me? Deprecation, insurrection Still feel alive I'm confident Yearning to cast you down Still feel abused I'm evident To deviate from laws Still interdicted from a rivalry Still got the noxious flam Personalized monstrosities Into the world of damn Corpulent prolixity A sloppy turbid shame A pitiable tenacity An Unresponsive vane These lacklustre zest Has rubberized the rest A carrion's serenity Tawny pallor Rack me, fold me, could you hasp me? An overanxious invocation Still feel alive I'm confident Unbearable and extreme Still contradict I'm insolent In desecration of trim I stigmatize, notorious Gonna dispatch my wounds Still outstay I'm glorious A contumatious coon

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Sightless as ever Normally kind A cripple-husband Tried eye for eye Giving vent to offence A reinstated eminence Made amends in a sense Challenging means and ends Winsome and precious A frivolous maid Had kept him waiting That freaky mole He ambushed a missile push Of stratified jealousy A biting clutch, a ruby smudge An outrageous lunacy Inner hound, blood to mount A sticky tongue, an open mouth Greedy want of the horned Utmost harm, an alarm Stubborn convulsions Agonized shrieks The fearful vengeance A pegging out chick Gaping wounds, reeling looms A stone-blind injury A mind collapse, a relapse Punitive dispatches Fulsome haunts, fretful taunts A rowdy wheeze, an instant squeeze A flirty sludge was stabbed by touch A throat gap, a stained flap

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Scary thoughts cast, cast lots The hell attends my mind A slinking shade with gentle steps Acts a gloomy part I fall a prey, I feel the pulse Of its wicked lung The goddamn stranger Sucks membranes Masticates behind Inhuman habits, oppressor's aims I flee from its embrace A prior claim of its claims I run a stumbling race Soulhunters! Blood stained brains These archers... nothing really remains Sharp-clawed limbs throw around I seem to lie in hiding Then I drive to a frenzy Get into a fury My affection flies to bits All my hopes are dashed A greedy mouth digs into The spring of life's compound Soulhunters! Blood stained brains These archers... nothing really remains The chase anew, reality The point of intersection Honey tongue, heart of gall The snare has been set Tiled walls, doctor's smocks Make me eat that shit While the feeling of pursuit Fuels my common zest

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Spooky screams, a blow of steam A cock-eyed buddyroo Snotty winks, the ride on the blink Lousy tricks, the scandal leeks Black'n'blue, your hair is filled with glue Hardly releaved, hardly relied on Stretched to hipps A split is on your lips The whole belly has been cut Intertwine your roots Hush down hoots What a jerk of misery! Swanky habits Turbid shapes An insecure tensity Fall, you've got to fall Your inner world is a piece of shit Stroll an endless stroll Your head is kicked Excess and sick Stale and grim, a harp on one string Mesmerized, hypnotized Deep ablaze, sleepless and flayed The delirium has set in Retchful nodes, an intermittent lope Dopey pies in the sky Sneaky thoughts, being at odds An absurd hotshot guy Roll, again you roll You fuss and stroll And turn the turtle Why, why don't you settle? You are about to chill your bones All the mud is yours, all the belch Cuffs and bumbs, corny hurts A pensive traction, a broody fake Gaudy smart, fractured blague Bowl, you bowl along You strike the ball Under the line A rake, as thin as a rake The more you hate The less you know

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

A pig has launched A pussy's forge Malignant broods Remark with hoots They waste their time With no concern Just serve one's turn The matter brooks no delay A senseless quizz To wink your lens To grab a goal With no pretence Of laying on a downy bed Which keeps your head Above still waters Hay-hoo And I revive and then survive To play the proof To pad the hoof I'm on the beam I am on wires My words are glib, highly-inspired Hay-hoo aaahh Though I had plenty Of battles to fight Trouble affairs And sleepless nights The noose was fastened Around my neck Cause I replied Death ought to wait for me And when it comes I turn its back We shake our hands Disperse like friends The vital spark Flows on again And I keep saying Death ought to wait for me They say I was born With a silver spoon That's not enough You should be tough I find amusing Uncertain weakness We must make our life We are a-choosing Hay-hoo …Ought to wait for me

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Load of cares We plod on our way A certain addiction to light Leftovers and gick A bottle of hay The burrow has been Furnished right Shaggy paws, bronzed chitin Membranous pinions Look out your best To avoid the fall Into somebody's clutches Relative truth keeps on the alert Good reasons to gain height Commodious instincts Are wide on the mark Our memory is a blank I am an insect Of an amazing world I praise my essence Sticking to the rules Of the communion Sliced into huge folds Hail to my presence With a tremendous boom Crawl, stir, creep, hiss An edible larval chrysalis Self-assured conceited creatures Appointed virtues Unfamiliar with reflection Tiny resourceful destroyers Lethal beauty, fatuous orgasms A voluptuous trend Elaborate traps A proficient chasm Routine mortal hours I am a human Tetchy and insane Reincarnative With my clasping sting I am a monster Of some other kind Hail to my progress In heart-rending fright Tread, sneak, fuss, preen

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

We're talking away I don't know what I'm to say I'll say it anyway Today's another day to find you Shying away I'll be coming for your love, okay? Take on me (Take on me) Take me on (Take on me) I'll be gone In a day or two So needless to say I'm odds and ends But I'll be stumbling away Slowly learning that life is okay Say after me It's no better to be safe than sorry Take on me (Take on me) Take me on (Take on me) I'll be gone In a day or two Oh, things that you say Is it a life or just to play my worries away? You're all the things I've got to remember You're shying away I'll be coming for you anyway Take on me (Take on me) Take me on (Take on me) I'll be gone In a day Take on me (Take on me) Take me on (Take on me) I'll be gone In a day or two

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Flaring knots of benevolence Nerves to cut, overgrown Malty contracts with elegance A crude and naked and old Anthropoid for the privileged An execration to gripe Takes refuge in violence Remains true to type Twist the wrist Raid upon Flattery won't do Consummate, mystify Little pigeons can fly Breathe against the tide Dice away every right Interlacing inside Let the fury be white Let yourself off your dot Or return to the slops Armchair love is market maze Introspect blatant lies Lifelong burdens to carry on Dizzy attraction shows Sweep your tenacious memories Put the world to the sack Harvest folly and ignorance Use a fearful hack Everything Reels before your stark eye Takes a shine So wake up paralysed Being doubtfully wise A bloody bastard to dare From nowhere to nowhere Laid to waste faint hopes Left to puzzle out knots Till the end of the days Mankind weeds grow apace...

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025