Beyond the Macabre
Murderous rats Disease riddled breeders Crawl through these walls Of the palace of reality The last enigma never to be solved The riddle of the rotting The rancid yeasting world Born to suffer this way Rich and poor born to walk this way Down the path of decay Fused with filth Plastic flesh alloy Your task is perpetual to stop the downfall now Rotting away No matter what you do Peeling skin and flesh like all the rest
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
For maggots do devour our fading flesh All that remains at last a rotting mess Left behind to rot Left behind to fucking rot To struggle through the days And not feel afraid of what's to come ahead Is there suffering when you're dead Left behind to rot to suffer all the pain and grief Left behind to rot in this human disease
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
A hunter of the living The ones who spew the filth The raging humanity provides so much flesh To take the sordid ones And make them suffer To not waste their remains But feed on them Meatpacker Frozen feeding frenzy Stashed away for later consumption Kept from rotting in the icebox they remain Punisher and cook as well Sentence them to cannibal hell
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
In a mist of dreams on the other side of life Nothings what it seems as you clench the knife Sleepwalker Somnabulistic judge and jury Sleepwalkers Nocturnal Executioner Retribution comes in a deepened dreamstate The ones who did you wrong meet their gory demise The night brings resolution A bloody murder revolution
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
Through the night the screams go unheard In her arms you shiver for one final time In dreamworld She arrives to you and subdue Malovolent Haunting through the night You crawl Hunted by the succubus who wants to drink you dry Succumb to the succubus Drained you decay Finally in her grip Dragged into the lair and fed upon
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
Throught catacombs of ancient flesh Roaming the mausoleums like maggots in the yeasting soil Doing their nightly toil Raving rhymes of rot Poetry of rancid reeks a verse and dance for everyone While the end for them seeks Feeding on the world so old Breeding forth withered souls The skeletons of decay Humanity's recycled day after day A merry go round of bones where the marrow is seeping out A carnival of rotting flesh where the corpses wail and shout
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
Beneath the veil of flesh Dances the unknown powers of the soul Tentacles that reaches out A moving breathing vortex tunnels through the flesh Skin is just surface A barrier to be opened Beyond the macabre What lies there and waits Morbid are the ways of this rotting life Reaching for the other side It's a deadly ride From another world the whispers call From beyond they come grasping for your soul
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
They say I eat the dead I merely recycle The taste is not too fresh And the cooking is a chore I eat the rotten Menschenfresser I feed on human flesh Menschenfresser A graveyard hunting spree It's like a fridge to me Dig them up one by one Soon enough a feast is done Menschenfresser Eater of the dead Menschenfresser Feeder on the rotting
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
A murder of many A war to control ground An excuse as good as any to feed the meat hounds You are what you devour You are only as good as the flesh you eat Deep inside your soul There's only a gaping hole A maw of rotting teeth Waiting only to feed You are what you devour The flesh you tear and masticate You are what you devour Murder Feed Annihilate
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
As you pay your dues and fade into obscurity Nothing on the other side will make your afterlife worth while The maw of hungry teeth that awaits your bleeding soul Has waited for so many years to sink themselves into you Unpeaceful end Nothing left to mend You are sordid And you will pay until existence's very last day
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025