Morbus Chron
Album • 2011
Infected with a cold Sore fuckin' throat, dripping nose Hot as hell itself Lying in bed The sickness grows Hallucinations Coughing up acid, pus and blood Angry stomach When you shit it's a fuckin' flood Out for a walk Slow as a rock Car moving near Hit in the front, damages are severe Heart stops pumping, you're assumed dead In a black bag, your bed Star of the funeral, your family gathers around Crying, tears and sorrow as you're put underground Suddenly your heart starts pumping, you're alive again But sickness and symptoms remain... Coughing in a.. Coughing in a.. Coughing in a.. Coughing in a Coffin...
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
The Creepy Creeping Creep The cause of eternal sleep Dressed in pus and human ears The greatest horror in modern years Leaving trails of rotten heads Children hide within their beds Tonight we declare a winner And who'll be served for dinner Mangled remains Foul decay The Creepy Creep Creeps Children buffet With fork and knife It feeds off your wife Infest and molest Fuckin' Die! Pet of Satan, Foe of God Killing ways, very odd The Creepy Creeping Creep, it creeps.. It cuts off a leg to use as bait Stupid human, now on plate Puke him up, mutilate Creepy Creeping Creep
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
I embody the euphoric existence above the rift You are the accepter of my gift Take me to your dead By my chanted tongue they'll be led To place I'm from To the big black hole To the Interstellar space Away from this imaginary place Hymns to a Stiff Astral Sleep Buried Deep Hymns to a Stiff Arise.. Awoken body emanating into molecular vacancy
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
Grim chants of madness asail the Brooklyn sky A case of batophobia, much to severe to defy Death comes creeping Death from beyond Slaughtered husband, slaughtered wife under investigation, this robbery of life Moulding basement, strange brick wall through the door, down you fall into rifts unknown to mankind Where the horror will rape your mind Where the soul turns to dust and the rest of you decay There's no turning back Your brain is molested and death's closing in on you Red Hook Horror! Horror and cruelty still stuck in your brain But no one believes you, they claim you're insane The brick wall's intact but no doors in sight Now you'll spend the rest of your life, living in denial
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Cosmic Dimension Mind-made Invention In Madness we Dread The Hallucinating Dead
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
Ways of Torture.. Caught within a wooden box With small holes to breath Taking me somewhere else to die There my life will cease Hanging from the ceiling With my arms around my back Shoulders dislocated Faint from pain, all is black Dreaming of salvation, beauty, life and hope Waking up by whippings Fuck, I'm still hanging from a rope Tube down my throat Feeding me fat, feeding my goat Feeding me more Stomach explodes, gore all over the floor Dragged through fat and goat To a room as a doctor takes note Rodents munch on my leg With dislocated shoulders I beg Eaten by the Rats Ways of Torture..
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
Twenty years of gathering Hundred open graves Friendship with the corpses Pleasure slaves Stack in a pile Who'll be first? Decaying virgin flesh Fulfilling my thirst Dead Body Pile Dead Body Pile Necrophile Removing maggots from my stick Legs will open, I will lick Taste of pus and rotten death Up and down 'til I'm out of breath Dead body love Fits like a glove No more rejects Moving on to the next Dead Body Pile Dead Body Pile Necrophile
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Human brought in, dripping with pus Doctors approach, much to discuss Disfigure the body, amputate the head State is confirmed as dead Glue on the skull for a pleasant wake People moaning 'cus of autopsy mistake "As I'm put down the mouldy earth I await my final rebirth" Coffin begins to crack Rising up from black On impulse from beyond To hunger it responds Beware of the Lidless Coffin Dead but walking, with a glued on head Cannibal instinct, eat human with bread Doctors and scientists are trying to pretend That this is not humanities end Braindead ugly freak Inflicting mortal pain Flesh it seeks Craving your fuckin' brain Beware of the Lidless Coffin
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
Black mass Augmentation of the hole Ended by deglusion Crepuscular charm Existential eclipse Flow freely Promoted to the Nether Deformation of the Dark Matter...
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
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