Pulverizing Lethal Force
Steel rips apart with hammer force - crushing blow Screaming clarity focuses my eyes, exhilaration overpowers All the unwinding fury of adrenaline explodes in an abrasive blast We saw the end, it leveled towers And obliterated time Thrilling curse of boredom's death - it's the endless driving flow Pummeling anticipation procreate... The need for more Soaring beyond, seeking serpents of lore Twisting of fate in a mountain of depth Beating a path in uncharted terrain Thrill-seeking quest of impalement Lethal force... Pulverize the unwinding fury of adrenaline Explodes in an abrasive blast Thrilling curse of boredom's death ...Pulverizing lethal force
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Trends and arbitrary rules Just faces in a faceless mob Have the will to stand alone No place in their heap of turds Smashed flat by the weight of conformity Only one will have to live with the results Have the will to stand alone No one can choose Smashed flat by the weight of conformity Only one will have to live with the results Pathetic bids for approval, draining vicious competition The dry ice burn of elitism's cold shoulder scorches you Have the nerve to act on your own No one else in this world will look out for you Deriving from inside, a wealth of endless inner strength No one can decide for you Trends and arbitrary rules Just faces in a faceless mob Have the will to stand alone No place in their heap of turds
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Clad in mesh and steel and skin The furious axeman rode the hellish sound of pounding hooves The carnage that ensued at dawn A bellowing war cry frightened us out of our sleep No uncertainty that we would not see another night fall The headbanger's siege begins Some went to unsheath their arms, some ran in desperation No matter to the headbanger, all would be slain alike Splattered layers of victims' blood A strength unknown to man with a mighty sword He ran me through like a piece of fruit Is his scream that curdles blood a squeal of vicious joy Or the agony of his misanthropy? Splattered layers of victims' blood Attacking strength unknown to man Will he eat our bones, or offer them to his clan? Clad in mesh and steel and skin, the furious axeman rides No uncertainty, he has come to take our lives We would not see another night fall
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Veteran of loserhood, elite couchmaster Done, paid his dues, bitter and sneering Where were you in ’86? The sum of your achievements Crushed like so many beer cans I don’t care where you were back in the day Now you’re a neurotic, depressed, inflated waste The twinkle in your puppy eyes has faded Now you’re an old dog and you smell like shit Self-righteous poutеr, worthless and jaded The twinklе in your puppy eyes has faded Now you’re just an old dog and you smell like shit
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
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All we heard, a popping sound People drop, dead and heavy Was it for Allah or Jesus Or was it built-up boredom? Pelted with severed arms Awash in the steaming blood of all my friends A new meaning to the term “family barbecue” A blinding flash, then it all went down the shitter Slaughtered, the human shield
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Piles of gore, seen it before It's not heavy, it’s the pinnacle of weakness All those babies died for the cover Of your crappy EP I bet those mangled carcasses Want to take your ass to court For using them as shitty, unoriginal 3rd rate Xeroxed art I'm not gasping, I'm just yawning One step above cartoon violence Lame teenage jack off culture Grainy photos of open graves And autopsies of dead ladies It’s not heavy, it's the pinnacle of weakness If you saw it in real life You'd piss your pants and cry Mountains of regurgitated art pile up Just like the corpses in that WWII snapshot This shit isn't brutal, I've seen it five other times On five other records Of five other weak-ass bands Piles of gore, seen it before It's not heavy, it's the pinnacle of weakness All those babies died for the cover Of your crappy EP I'm not gasping, I’m just yawning
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Vomited from the gut of the church Ensnared by the miserly Ignorance of the self-righteous Empty faith, parasitic, dismissed as hollow idiocy And flagellation of the self No room for martyrs It's your own path you choose Many want to kill you, black robe You led us astray And it was you who betrayed me, black robe My death awaits me In this dreamy island of forest solitude Your bitter journey of masochism Almost ended with the grim dismemberment of my kin Alas, you will live on alone Though many want to kill you, black robe Escaping the death you deserve so richly And as wе adopt you shitting, peaceful ways of weaknеss It will bring about the annihilation of our line
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Twisted, screaming faces that pursue me As I’m run down by a train Wheeled me through the wreckage To the hall of secret surgery Behind my eyelids there is no rest Just the gleaming teeth of beasts Gutted with a bayonet Now eternal nightmares Hounds of hell, strangled in icy dreams Pursuit and persecution As I crawled deep beneath the street Bathed in sewage, rats, snakes, and worms Still aware of a black presence underlying Searing shrapnel of explosions And violent, twisted gore Accelerated images, the terror inside Carnage and flashing lights Guided a child’s hand to ascend The staircase lines on your hand Have already expired… Death
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
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In no time frame at all Comes your end and annihilation A minor error was just what it took Now you’re just a mangled drop In a bucket of mistakes The day started off wrong and it became Something much worse, with certainty No time to say goodbye And unglamorous death punctuates Your short time on this world So many potentially fatal mistakes So many ways to expire Too many ways to accidentally take your own life So many ways to meet your end Perhaps it was the cruel whim Of your almighty lord As you smash your own arms You don’t realize it’s the end Perhaps it was the cruel whim Of your almighty lord I think it was the casual brutality Of everyday existence
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
The gates have been breached Monumentous impact mounts upon itself All the valves wide open Flooding volcanic annihilation Rising above understanding And curdled, boiling hate Piling upon the stronghold Building to create twisted leverage A further focused scope Shedding self-destruction And the falsehoods of old By the fucking throat Ripping the cords, wrapping them tighter Concentrated, sustained blast exploding forth Shedding self-destruction And the falsehoods of old Never relinquish your grip on this world The gates have been breached Monumentous impact mounts upon itself All the valves wide open Flooding volcanic annihilation Rising above understanding And curdled, boiling hate Piling upon the stronghold Building to create By the fucking throat!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Darkness bristles with dangerous urgency Intensity prickles Chills radiate from the neck down Military presence, daily life steam roll Massive convoy mowing down Win over the populace or get sniped down in the street The trucks gun down children, families Everything in their path And insurgency multiplying by the thousands Human sausage wallpapers The marketplace and embassies As youth obtain the “highest honor” More bullshit talk of stabilization
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
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The heroes soar like eagles Cutting the rich red twilight Smoldering sand and the decay of death Johnny Red Blood's shelling The world’s oldest civilization Back to whence it came Pointing and clicking And bombing the shit out of a goat farm These colors don't run Death to terrorists, git ‘er done Snipers, friendly fire Hero amputee took one in his fucking face Shipping back bags of dead heroes Raking in record profits Writhing pile of patriotic corpses KBR fat fucks get fatter
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Smuggled in more inconvenience A price to pay for breathing air Extensive webs of entanglement Their opportunities to take away daily freedoms Legislation – what a joke Fart the wrong way, they'll lock your ass up Extensive webs of entanglement I’d be content just to mind my own business Everything has a price, trapping you In a heaping pile of restrictions Legislation – what a joke We have no say anyway Extensive webs of entanglement
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
That finger in the face was enough To bring forth the atavistic Unrestrained savagery of violence The punch line of your short life is delivered With rib crushing, face destroying Internally hemorrhaging finality There’s no escape Maybe tomorrow or in fifty years There’s no escape A moment’s lapse in judgment Slipped a little to the left… oh fuck Last words hanging on your tongue for a year Shaking hands, the defeated sleep of exhaustion Riddled with cruel, thriving cancer Or pinned within burning machinery Not that many nice ways to die It’s almost random, rolling over you, you’re done There’s no escape God won’t save you, motherfuck There’s no escape
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026