Gruesome Splendour
(Music by Nicola/Geny, Lyrics by Nicola) Time to crawl! I count your pangs, I feel you breathing inside me All I desire will be your discipline Will be your discipline So pure! Torture crowns your screams Icon of martyrs to paint my bliss Enjoy laceration drowned in crime Defiant, innocent, corrupted, divine! Behold the dignity of the witch You’re here to gain your suicide Come forth! Pray! Die! My triumph is to see you naked Adorned of misery Crawling for my lust Nailed on this thornful carpet Bleeds my seed Be livid of disease Shines my blame Die, cum, die! You begged for mercy But I didn’t hear your voice Now I’m going to feed my swine With all your bleeding bowels Time has to run, I kiss your dying grace Time has failed, I drank from the chalice of disease I drank from the chalice of disease
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
(Music by Nicola/Geny, Lyrics by Nicola) I’m proud of your lies I laugh in front of your sacrifice Bastard I want to be Try to provoke my apathy! Stand-up! I want to behold your body I love to stroke your trembling flesh Searching for perfection! The tetrarchy of pain! Theory of perfection the reign built on disdain I’ll give you a smiling son and his name will be hate Reluctant creature of blame Straight inside my eyes your cry will be mine Kiss the Hierarch’s boots Fear my whip A muse strips around the throne I sit, I command, I greed Educated to my virtue I saw the Vice erected in shining ranks Mine is the kingdom of derision Creepy angels in a rotten brothel Enjoying the sodomy against the Nature Father! Your seed gushed in vain!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
(Music by Nicola, Lyrics by Nicola) Apathy of feelings, apathy in front of the world Light my eyes with your sufferings You shine in your coldest scorn! Catharsis – The mark of fire Command – The blade of desire Close by me Collector of disease! Used to discipline Ranks or marching spite! Incense the voice of silence! Used to discipline Humiliate, deeper, instigate! Incense the voice of silence! Be pregnant of thorns March! Wing of spite Shine herald of desire Be the whip of my bliss Drown me in the smell of your bleeding fear
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
(Music by Nicola, Lyrics by Nicola) ... So impure ... So thin... Vile I might easily treat you more cruelly than you like You’ll get no mercy, no mercy from my pride Tied, Whipped... Educated Makes the pulse throb faster Obey any and all my commands Your life and your death are at the mercy of my whims You belong to me... bitch Your mother sold me your innocence and puberty For a drop of blood, for a drop of blood Tied, Whipped... Educated Obey any and all my commands Your life and your death are at the mercy of my whims Makes the pulse throb faster
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
(Music by Nicola, Lyrics by Nicola) Punish harder, I scorn your whip Abuse me seriously I want to be crucified by your hands Be your anger! Go ahead until the flesh becomes livid A whore crowned by thorns laughs In front of my painful joy Piss on this bleeding chest! Tear off your maternal breasts Crown the dean of this earthly church! ... of this earthly church! Exalt my nature! Lubricate in your own blood Blindfold take pleasure These worms crawl in scorn Idol of perfection The symmetry of pain Devours your nasty orgasm Now smile beyond the shame! Whip! Strict bitch The plague between diseases Cut your florid womb Be pregnant by my barren seed Fat and sterile Venomous and sick Grotesque in pleasure rotten in vice Catharsis through the tears of abuse Fire to the idols of mankind
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
(Music by Nicola/Gionata, Lyrics by Nicola) Your breath mortifies me Nature has failed on you I want to be the whip The icon of your slavery! Blame your roots, blame your life I’m the crown of your suicide That’s all I want to see Between those chains of misery Every time I fall in pleasure It’s your fault Every time I blame your nature It’s your worth Annihilate yourself I’m your hidden obscenity! I’m the shame beyond the shame I’m the carpet of your pray Blame your roots, blame your life I’m the crown of your suicide That’s all I want to see Between those chains of misery No truth no birth In leash your dreams Chains rust in blame Incense the voice of pain Annihilate yourself!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
(Music by Nicola, Lyrics by Nicola) The worms devouring my head Pain is grasping my veins This is your way to make me feel real I’m pain, my body is pain I’m pain, my body is pain I’m flame, my body is flames I’m begging the end! I can only deny myself Defective nature’s son I crawl towards your satisfaction I hate your great womb, I’d like to burn your face I’ll steal milk from your breast Starving your little crying child No birth, no life I’m screaming rage, I burn inside Hate me as I hate the weak I spread the virulence of my seed ... I spread the virulence of my seed Sacrify to me your maternal beauty I’m the black seed The flesh mirror of disease Soulless die! Spawn of decadence!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
(Music by Nicola, Lyrics by Nicola) The mimic of fear, you’re under my control Get naked on the bed debauchery! Go out! More bitter, the death is woman Drink from her chalice and give her your thorn Every time you’ll be kissed by my whip You’ll be the virgin, my delight forlorn I’m hating you! Strokes to exalt your candour! Sublime is the colour of cruelty! I feed your pain and your screams Now I’m sure someone is suffering for me I can cum I’m hating you! The whiplaw is carving your beauty Dressed by sores, wounds and sperm The whiplaw exalts my observance I’m the painter of anguish and lust
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
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