Dead Body Fuck
come on, enter my realm of general surgery for the sick and the lame, begging to be healed pentothal and lysthenon deliver greatest calm they all go through my hands willingly forced, yet peaceful in mind now let's start to operate the "janitor's" next try scalpell, scissors hand them over pincer, drill deliverance is near blades cut through the skin hooks that hold the organs i fasten some blood vessels burrowing through intestines makes me realize, that i'm the best living surgeon certified by teachers of my fucking primary school oh i'm so sorry cut one eye out but don't worry ripped your heart out ...i was in a hurry yeah, i just save them from further pain hope they won't forget the one that helped them first that was me
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
arteries hardening and swelling rigid beneath the skin the hands are darkening extremities filling with coagulated blood smaller veins engorged popping beneath the surface blood in the main arteries and organs coagulates until there are no clotting factors left instantenous haemorrhaging and necrotic bruising painting the bodies a fine tattooists work blood death the blood walks on it's own red strike don't ned to worry long blood death great art you bleed to paint make sure to clean up before you leave chests and limbs are cramping with agonizing pain 'til finally the skin splits and vital functions end
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
from the carcass of the slaughtered human the rips with flesh are cut off and the blood is let trickle down for 5-7 hours the guts are washed well and kept in salt water the thick part of the rectum is washed without removing fat then carefully turned inside out so that the fat should be inside washed once more and tied up on both sides can also be dried, smoked or boiled the prepared and washed pieces of meat are put in a cauldron or pan with cold water and brought to boiling scum removed and boiling on slow fire is continued to meats readiness head, skin, offal, guts, ...come in the broth with the other flesh in a separate pan fingers cut in rings with spicy greens, salt and pepper after half and hour you can eat these fine delicacies of human flesh
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
i leave work at 5 p.m. get home, open up the fridge searching for something to eat stomach's rumbling, nothing's left let's go shopping for some meat tasteful goods is what i need on my strife... through the shopping district cheap meat offers... in self-service free for hunt, i bring 'em down through the streets i chase them they run for their lives but stabbed, shot or strangled they'll be my food supplier i nail them to the wall and follow the advices of my favourite radio show "how to use a human being" i select the delicious parts and cut off skin from bone the skin i keep for my lampshades the eye for my "collage of fear" that is my philosophy of shopping the strong shall feed on the weak i am free to hunt what i want and help my victims to find out that they're full of worth now my fridge is finally filled with the most delicious goods it's enough for me to try the best recipes for cooking pleasure i will invite all relatives to have a great dinner here we can feast on tasteful meat and they won't know a thing
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Goin' to the show pounding your fists to the air Heads slamming, brains bashing, it's Over The Top you don't care Headbanging rats rip this place from the ceiling to the ground Black night, Metal fight, tear it apart as we pound Pounding metal, Pounding metal ! Pounding metal, Pounding metal ! Losing control, feeling the force from the back to the stage Caught in the spell, 'cause it's louder than hell, gone past the pressures of pain Leather 'n spikes strapped to the wrists of this Metal brigade Like pistons pumping, headbangers pounding, the sound of an army in rage Pounding metal, Pounding metal ! (Yeah) Pounding metal, pounding metal ! Dark night intense fight, bone crushing metal disease Watts of power, wanting it louder Noone can stop us when we're pounding Goin' to the show pounding your fists to the air Heads slamming, brains bashing, it's Over The Top you don't care Headbanging rats rip this place from the ceiling to the ground Black night, Metal fight, tear it apart as we pound Pounding metal, Pounding metal ! Pounding metal, Pounding metal ! Pounding metal, Pounding metal ! (Yeah) Pounding metal, Pounding metal ! (Pounding) Pounding metal, Pounding metal (Rip it apart) Pounding metal, Pounding metal (Yeah) Pounding metal, Pounding metal (Pounding) Pounding metal, Pounding metal Pounding metal, Pounding metal (Tear it apart) Pounding metal, Pounding metal Pounding metal, Pounding metal Pounding metal, Pounding metal Pounding metal, Pounding metal
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
it was the day the sun turned black a haunting chant through the graves they arose from their tombs to sow the seed for the pure cleansing soul in rabid anger a flood unleashed it swept through the valleys and fields humanity forced to breathe it's last the stench of the putrefied ones the earth to be cleansed from the parasitic plague the shrieks of the dying form to a morbid hymn that's hailing the new achieved freedom freedom ages pass the traces fade the smell of the rotten deceased new beginnings bearing the hints of the life that's meant to be
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
speak to me - i will answer on my knees - the fingers torn up i hear the crack - of the whip blood is spattering - off my back senses, disconnect from the brain losing self-respect, i beg: deliver me from pain the choir of the damned fills my torture chamber your screams tell me how you like it the smell of fear and defecation the pain you feel is the power of life the return of the bloody executioner... he's coming to tear you apart icy water, strapped to the wheel, blinding blades, ripped out tongue stretching tools, electric shocks revealing the meaning of your life scream to me - i will hear your lustful screams of torture you enter my dimensions, where no one leaves in full experience my scientific raiding into mind enjoy your agony!!!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
oh almighty warrior with the sword in your hand defending your land against all evil forces the power of steel the glimmering shield ride on across the plains power, steel, glory, death you will never arrive... cause now i take over to attack the sword it leaves my sheath it splits the steel like butter the first strike slices the larynx the second pierces the heart the third rids you of stomach ache the fourth of the children plague the armour supplies with tins and cans packaging for the kingly meal brain sausages and bloodpudding mince and liver meals right prepared for middle ages barbecue feasting on knights inheritance of power feasting on knights enjoy or just devour feasting on knights now it's the warriors hour oh almighty warrior with all your heart you served us well fought starvation to your bones in selfless struggle packed in tins our bowels sing to you eternal glory
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
a corpse, female and beautiful he's caressing her a loud panting sound quits his throat he carves her up bowels run through his hands her breasts seem hard to his fingers and the dead genitale it's so...inviting he now comes upon her the blood- and slime covered body his steel hard cock slips into her blooded cunt he's slurping the blood out of her mouth he eats in his ecstasy from her dead flesh out of control lost in his love slave to his urge he's taken dead girls virginity
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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