Inherited Methods of Cruelty
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Beneath the soil lies secrets A dormant festering evil Malignant it’s teeming Trapped inside, skin is peeling Untold atrocities buried underneath A foul enthralling mass of endless grief A release foretold across the earth Heaving viscera, a macerated birth On the hunt for meat Rapaciously engorging Vomitous remains growing in their wake Untold atrocities buried underneath A foul enthralling mass of endless grief A release foretold across the earth Heaving viscera, a macerated birth Grotesque lacking feeling for their prey A constant violent urge, to rip and maim Clubbed fingers clawing through soft flesh The crunch of bones is sickening Miasmatic stench engulfing Filth coated they’re multiplying Spawn will engulf the earth in time Untold atrocities buried underneath A foul enthralling mass of endless grief A release foretold across the earth Heaving viscera, a macerated birth
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Forced into the shackles Masses gathered around to see the spectacle The grinding wheel sharpens the blade “Heads will fall on this day!” I am but a man accused of crimes Against god, king, and fellow man No trial, no jury, just executioner Guillotines, axes, blades Tools of the killing trade Severing spinal column Lucid decapitation As I am walked to the block The crowd screams, shouts, and jeers “Burn, devil! Die, demon!” Oh, what have I done to Deserve this fate befallen A man, a son, a father A devil, a demon, a merciless monster “What have you to say for yourself, you beast?” “What have I done? I am not the one!” “Silence. I will hear no more today. Your fate is sealed. Time to unsheath the blade.” Axe falls, cutting through the arteries Slashing skin the blade is stuck Ripped from the neck, blood flows geysers Choking on the pain Axe falls again, head hangs loosely On a thread of flesh and gore One final blow sunders the skin Head now rolling on the floor Guillotines, axes, blades Tools of the killing trade Severing spinal column Lucid decapitation One last moment awake I see the stump of my neck My headless corpse broken I am a man no more This lucid moment fleeting Head lying in a pool of my blood A smile crosses my face My final moment gone Heads roll Lucid decapitation
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Drowning in the fluids vile Bile, pus, and odious discharge The rotting mass filling my lungs Oh god, I cannot breathe This is eternal torture This is painful death Body sinking in the putrid mass Viscous body fluids No escape from your life here now The stinking flesh is seeping Staining the walls and floor Buckets overflowing Time for the feast to begin Carving bodies, slash them open Navel to sternum, I gut them Dead weight The tender organs exposed A bathtub full of entrails It’s time to suffer in this filth To see your body broken To drown yourself in all these viscous bodily fluids A wheezing, painful gasp No air just innard cocktail Vomit out the flesh Aspirate back into the lungs and choke to death The first step to this process; prepare the scene ahead Make sure the meat is tender; the maggots full and juicy The bile, pus, and discharge left out in the sun for days The putrescent mixture is now ready for your victim Choking and choking and choking and choking Drowning in the viscous bodily fluids
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
These methods passed down through the ages One member to another The secrets to unlock endless pain and agony Inherited methods A book passed down from father to son Detailing techniques to torture, mutilate, violate, brutalize Cruelty is our family’s pride Break the bones, scorch the skin Rip the fingernails right off with a pair of rusty pliers I am a monster, born and bred, prophesied The pride of the bloodline Pain in death, genocide A book passed down from father to son Detailing techniques to torture, mutilate, violate, brutalize Cruelty is our family’s pride The dungeon of death The den of pain and suffering The tools to extract the body’s sweet juices The warmth of the blood I bathe in the anguish And I live for the misery I cause The chosen son to carry on Inherited methods of cruelty A book passed down from father to son Detailing techniques to torture, mutilate, violate, brutalize Cruelty is our family’s pride
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The box you opened it we came Disciples of pain and pleasure Arbiters of death and decay From the depths of the deepest hells Lie the secrets of pleasures untold Lament configuration The puzzle box destined to be found Opening a door to the plane of infinite suffering Chained through the face Hooks pulling at the flesh Your suffering will be legendary even in hell Cenobites from the Order of the Gash Followers of an evil philosophy Chatterer, Deep Throat, Butterball Lament configuration, endless labyrinth I am the Hell Priest, Pontifex of Leviathan Pins driven into the skull, deep down into the bone The high priest of an order dedicated to infinite suffering
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026