Impaled
EP • 2000
A new coproph-age, by pedung I am plagued Inhaling the flatulence with which I am rife Soon to be undone by my own dung The first day of the rest of my life Swimming in refuse and imbibing the cess Overwhelmed by sewage and sickly excess Nostrils rebuked by an olfactory assault Alveoli and ordure forcefully gestalt Uvula encrusted with night-soil Crepitous taste Treading stool, exhausted by the toil Trachea burdened with occidentals To the brim with waste My sphincter has proven wholly detrimental A new coproph-age, by pedung I am plagued Inhaling the flatulence with which I am rife I find I am undone by my own dung The last day of the rest of my life Unable to endure excreta and manure Trapped in this toilet Can longer withstand my bowel remnants Mouth is full of shit (solo: "My Bowl Runneth Over..." by L.d. Muerte) Drowning in post-intestinal sludge Receiving my just desserts in rectal fudge Serendipitously succumb to the vast amounts of bung The turds on the tip of my tongue Fæces slither down my oesophageal tract Left in extremis, I'm resigned to the fact Offspring of my arse, liquescent bloody shites Inhumed in my own dreck, a human coprolite
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
The life-giving ichor streaming through my veins A curse from which I deign to be released For your obsession is one I cannot satisfy The frigid touch of the recently deceased Occupied at the morgue, exsanguinating husks Man-handling a corpse, I uncovered my desire I can only be gratified by working stiffs For me to climax, your life must expire To be or not to be, is that the question? I long to see you with a death-white complexion Expunge my innards and commit mortal sin You must flay your skin to bear what's within An irrevocable decision, my suicide I long to rummage through your insides A borderline fetish that in life can't be tried My ecstatic release is for what you will have died Release your offal in a sanguineous tide Prostrate fornent instruments of destruction A slit in the crotch and a blade is cached in The arterial spray and rivulets of gore My gonads expelled, the pangs like a virgin Avulsed intestines are meretriciously discarded Harvesting kidneys, you comport as your reaper Incised and excised, you bleed for me Excavating your torso, you go deeper and deeper An incision to the abdomen to justify my love With entrails exposed, I'll find you a cut above I want to hold your hand when my fingers are degloved Express yourself by showing what you're made of After hacking genitalia I see I am sterile Convulse and regurgitate to sample your own bile Diced liver and stomach, so normally reviled Are on the sheets so lovingly compiled The beauty of a fibrillating heart Until death do we part (solo: "Arrythmia and Blues" by S.C. McGrath) No union as strong as this Your (my) fate is sealed with a kiss There lies such sexual bliss In articulo mortis Chopped to the bone, your flesh is rent Tissues morbid, bodily fluids are spent Human infarction, bloody eruption Exfoliating dermis, self-inflicted dissection I espy a ray of light as my life ebbs away I enter into the abominable display My heart on my sleeve, sheets, and negligee I cherish this final auto-da-fe Having reached the end of my life's breadth I'll delve into your organs and explore your depth Orgasm as I exhale my last breath We have cum to consumate this death The beauty of a fibrillating heart Until death do we part From this mortal coil depart
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
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