Pungent Stench
Album • 1990
Distorted spine Swollen face When you walk You're a big disgrace Repulsive man Are you evil The people kill you And they think it's right Now it's over The monster is dead With God's help They defiated the wicked The real monsters are you!
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
(by Wank) Let me touch your skin With my icecold knife I love to see it red And you will love more Do it again & again Put it inside me I can't live without The knife tastes so good Let me feel icecold steel Please drive inside the knife I won't stop 'til you drop To the floor and cry for more It's enoguh to hard stuff Let me out before before I shout Shut your mouth hold on your breath Before my knife brings you death Now I want more I know what you need My knif will rip 'Til you bleed I will never stop I greed for more I get now lust I want more gore
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust What a waste for a body like yours The absurdity of burials, racks my brain All those valuable corpses, why should stay unused? For god your soul... for me your flesh Your mortal remains, are too good for hungry maggots That's why I dig you out from your last resting place I hope it's not too late, because it'll be a pity If the decomposition already has advanced For god your soul... for me your flesh For god your soul, for me your flesh I think it is a fair bargain For me your flesh, for me your bones For me your brain and your entrails I'll prepare you, you got my word of honor You'll look nearly alive Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Don't worry, I'll prevent it
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
(by Schirenc) The nightmare started just some weeks ago Now I'm almost dead and nearly decomposed First there was only this itching under my skin Suddenly the vesicular eruption appeared Nodular exrescences spread over my face Countless harden bloodclots plug the veins Unstoppable the death tissue proceed No medicine can away my pain, death is what I need Glandular abscesses inside of me Let the digestive system refuse to work My body performs wild contortions Because the pain increases every hour The gastric mucous membrane is even destroyed And it's acid corrodes me inside My fingers claw into my putrescent flesh And leave me behind suppurated sores Just let me rot If only I could I'd make my sorrow and end But I am already too weak to move So I'm just lying in my own secretions And wait till my body has liquyfied I'm not able to stand up and get me some food Therefor I have to eat my defecation Hopefully I will be delivered soon I don't want compassion just let me rot
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
(by Schirenc) Rotting fetus in your womb Your own body is his tomb Mucous little brat Drowned in clothing blood Disgusting gastric juice Drops out of your mother's vagina Pungent stench of festered gore Your pussy is a vicous sore Worms in your entrails Prey upon the melted embryo Corroded brain and skin Your son died for your sin Too many drugs in pregnancy You killed your child but now it kills you Titanic waves of bestial stench Comes from your month it's the child's revenge Bursting boils nauseous flood Malformation and yellow blood Now you can dig in your baby's guts Tear the corpse out and look what you've done Don't repent this mistake, now you get your punishment The little brat will rip you till the end
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
(by Wank) You'll be dead And your arms went red Split your skin The saw will win Tear your flesh & open the gash Your bowels come out No need to shout I saw your bone 'til you stop to moan The saw can tell How you will yell Full of blood It's in your gut Your head zone A splintering bone The saw is red And you are dead I saw your bone 'til you stop to moan
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
(by Wank) The whole body, full of pumps Bubbles are seeping, pus is dripping Pouring acid, sulphuric acid Embalmed body, no escape Skin is falling, pain is stabbing Pure naked flesh, acid-blood mash Burning skin, soring flesh Embalmed in sulphuric acid trash (repeat the whole verses)
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
(by Wank) Listen to me I have a story to tell About a guy whose name I can't spell He likes blood, pus and gastric juice Of course blood too, so let him booze He is insane for a brain Laps of gut, sips the fluid For the sweet, he takes meat To the bone, for him alone Never he is full or has enough Wouldn't dream of stop eating people though
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 06, 2026
(by Wank) I should be more than dead in my new bed But something happened with me, I'm not dead I want be free Come on let me out I start to scream and shout But only the worms can hear my painful dying fear I'm so alone in my new home It's dark and gloomy but not very roomy I don't feel good like I could Suspended animation a bad situation Let me out Some friends here I got wait until I rot They laugh 'cause I must be a fine repast I'm not so dead like my doctor said So let me out before I stop to shout
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
Hello grandma, how do you like it? Lying in the tub, thorough disemboweled Can you remember, you always compelled me to eat And if I wasn't hungry, you gave me the stick Now I am hungry, but please don't bother You don't have to cook because you're my lunch Maybe the flesh is a little stingy It doesn't matter, it's good for my teeth Your big strong arms With all their swollen vessels I'll keep in memory Of the many slaps Your brain with eggs and vegetable's I think it'll taste bloody delicious Now there's only one thing you can do Grandma, wish me jolly good
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
Abomination Atrocious mud Blasphemous terror Squirting blood Material obscurity Creeps over the town Pulsating plasma's everywhere And the trace of wobbly death Barbaric flood Of unholy doom Thousand shapes But only one aim Endless substance in the canalization Digsusting plasma-investation Now we realize the hopeless situation This is the end of our civilization A horde of ghouls will come over us Stinking and malicious like a festered abscess You can't imagine the pain you feel When it is over you and corrode your flesh [Repeat Verses 1-3]
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
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Corpses lieing on the way Completely maimed & dismembered Inexorable he is mincing And the pieces are wincing He loves to eat The pasty mass Festered offals That's the best hash Rummaging in the slushy guts He grabs the disgusting bowels Munching this hideous repast And swallowing the bloody mash He loves to eat The pasty mass Festered offals That's the best hash A squirming feast, for the beast He's a manic butcher A little slash, a big splash And his hands are in the gash Arising burning pain, and a bloody rain The impending death, make your last breath He'll get the gut, with a fine cut Like a human cannibal, a madman & animal [Repeat Verse 1, CHORUS, Verse 2, CHORUS]
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
(by Schirenc) Rotting fetus in your womb Your own body is his tomb Mucous little brat Drowned in clothing blood Disgusting gastric juice Drops out of your mother's vagina Pungent stench of festered gore Your pussy is a vicous sore Worms in your entrails Prey upon the melted embryo Corroded brain and skin Your son died for your sin Too many drugs in pregnancy You killed your child but now it kills you Titanic waves of bestial stench Comes from your month it's the child's revenge Bursting boils nauseous flood Malformation and yellow blood Now you can dig in your baby's guts Tear the corpse out and look what you've done Don't repent this mistake, now you get your punishment The little brat will rip you till the end
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 06, 2026
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