Our Puzzling Encounters Considered

Keep the frothing pigs at bay Like a cherub tramping through perverted lather There walks the orphan sold as my alluring daughter Suck the pig (suck) Suck the pig (the) Suck the pig (pig!) She's refuged in these arms Dangling these lusting Puppet strings in a Puppet show for these Swine foaming with appetite Keep the frothing pigs at bay Keep the pigs at bay Rapists blanket her sleep Hollowed bedrooms bought and sold Backhand my good girls Pig fucked by hundreds Sounds of the squealing rabid swine Round up my street light Stable sisters as pig feed for alley troughs Rolling in filth No human involved No human involved No human involved Rape! Lost in the backseat service, blindly staring into headlights Down her eyes bruise lower Next Colours than hell could Next Next Next please Next please Next please Next Stand before this drive by auction A stiletto cankers and bones Next Swallow the gutters Like an angel trampled as the perverts gather Here lies the rag doll whore, unstitched by loving father Gazing into heartless Eyes as to love swine Next Next Next please Next please Come and take me next While this grunting animal face Sweats and drool drips down Like angel tears raining on to daddy's little girl Suck the pig Suck the pig Suck the pig

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

Dear brother, symmetry conjoined Like a birth right parasite Our likeness of hearts is far too close Leeching Chained by life Chained by life Dear brother, symmetry beside me, conjoining Sustaining the smaller, weaker, draining leeches! God's art In the form of monsters God's art In the shape of two Sever bonding minds Beyond these cursed parallel souls You Head fold dissected Less parasite extracted Scars scalpel the tombstone And leave dear brother symmetry Alone, he haunts our conscience Leeching my nightmares

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

Good bye scissor fuck Idol paper doll Stenciled into shape Loneliness escape Lies tab fold dress Decorate your mess With sparkling fools gold Heart pit-patter skips Paper cut my lips to kiss salt Fuck me, my fake Your soul spins on axis self centered like a whoring tornado Your soul spins on axis self centered like a whoring tornado Tornado Scissor fuck paper doll Scissor fuck paper doll Scissor fuck paper doll Ripped to Shreds Like sniffing fairy dust high To fake the feeling of a rhythm to your folded heart My big lie This fog surrounds me 'til I'm choking and desperate Reaching out to extinguish these feelings Reaching out to a sincere mirage Keep stuffing your face Keep stuffing your face Like a vulture on suicide Keep stuffing your face Folding, creasing origami into Dotted line orgasm guide Me falling for this bitch This drug This curse This emptying clasp This delusion Your soul spins on axis self centered like a whore Scissor fuck paper doll Scissor fuck paper doll

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

I swear into your eyes with Loving lapse of time we fuck as liars, liars, liars, liars Imagine nothing more than You and I and alibis Lovers hold liars Be with me when you breathe In your perfume's liquored stowaway Be with me when you sleep With your clandestine heart's imposter With your clandestine heart's imposter In your wedding bed You swore into my eyes listing lustful vows and lies, you Fucking liar, liar, fucking liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar I need you more than some Cheap bar room whore's number Under a matchbook cover does Forget me not I remember everything you said You said you love me You said you need me Forget me not Like scripted lies being well rehearsed Forget me not Like lipstick on your collar Forget me not Like some cheap whore Forget me, you fucking liar You said you love me You said you need me Forget me, I'll fucking kill you You said you love me Hold me closer, you fucker I will never leave you Just disclose and betray you 'til' lovers can't believe you And only I will love you

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

The buzzing sounds of the requiem Amplifies Note for note By maggot wings The humming grows surrounding Transcending This after score Composed in question By those intentions Spiraling down the creator Between heaven and hell Thousands of eyes My child Covered in flies Thousands of eyes My child Covered in flies Watch you Thousands of eyes The buzzing wind of maggot spawn Abreeze this soulless shell Death infests you The stirring swells amongst the trees Flies will feed Trickling mourners Rejoicing your funeral Encore Rejoice and eat up my winged children Eat up It's all yours Feast and be merry Breed upon this feast before you Breed Exploring tasted dead Twitching hands laying eggs Buzz of the orchestra to the conducting carcass Conducting the funeral feast Rotting You're dead Rotting Your dead, your dead, your dead, your dead, your dead Your dead, your dead, your dead, your dead, your dead Your dead, your dead, your dead, your dead, your dead Your dead, your dead, your dead, your dead, your dead

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

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Hands over ears, I am more than annoyed Ten songs, forty fucking breakdowns Who the fuck handed you that guitar? If you want to suck Keep it up! Keep it up! You're doing nothing, but wasting your time If you have to do What is been done! What's been done! There's so many fucking better bands to cover Strap up, pluck that D chord And 2 step, some Sweet Home Ala-fucking-bama

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

Lay my love, my bride asleep in this bed Dead till she's loved inside To caress this wilted flower Take me in angel legs Deeper than your fucking grave Ah, I hold you close There's something so romantic And I'm not living a fucking day without you Still dead eyes Reflect love Still bodies Quench my thirst for Intimate hold This eyes, take love to them And, and bodies I hold you all to myself Strangle whole your closeness You my caged corpse I crawl across this coffin Over top this bodies handles Lips taste gently across skin Like wax drips down a dying candle Like time inhales each expiring moment Like life's movement is hunted and swallowed whole by death Oh, I'm so craving you here my darling I'm craving to taste you at the transformation Oh, I'm craving you here my darling To taste this wilted flower

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

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Lost inside this mocking walls Of this fucking joke Between your heedless ears I could try to talk for sake of meaningless time Spent walking into stubborn walls I swear sometimes you don't even Understand fucking English Homesick, my words explore From left to right searching for Reason's impossible entrance You've got more issues than a year's subscription to Straight Jacket Hourly Every time I hear you nagging to no end I want to shoot myself for even knowing you Like some bipolar Valentine Huffing love potion and turpentine Your eyes twitch and say "Please be mine" Happy Valentine's Day You sick and twisted bitch Happy Valentine's Day To my ex, the alien Repulsed and drained From this wreckage Save our ship? There's no compromise That sweetens dear shit You can't save this fucking ship! And if the sun could shine through And if the light revealed true Your words would gouge my eyes Every time I realize Your nagging to no end I'd really like to fucking strangle you silent Your secrets rape the sun I can't fucking tell you How many times I have sat Elbows and knees Head to palms And lost my fucking mind Trying to figure out What the fuck is wrong with you And despite every sincere attempt To make sense of this I can only find myself writing you off As a hopeless fucking lunatic You're a fucking lunatic! Lost inside the mocking walls Of this fucking joke Between your helpless ears I with open eyes, don't sympathize The shape of you We're fucking through, you fucking whack To which you lack, a fucking clue That you hate you

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026

Construct this jigsaw Laced with your true intentions I can't figure out: who the hell or what the fuck we are? What is this? Love poems with Cupid as a martyr? Collapse under the crushing wonder Wonder Core curiosity drives my stomach, eating itself alive Discovering sweet in the heart of a chameleon My starving stomach eats itself alive This puzzle relying on projection You can't figure out who the fuck or where hell we are or how to even care?

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026