The House That Dead Built
Below the surface, A den of iniquity, My brain has been boiling with a fiendish scheme, Born of a whore and shunned since birth, An outcasted creature of ill repute, I will raise up the dead to exact my revenge, A ruthless plague of expired flesh, I know what you are thinking, It's been tried before, But I will surpass all attempts of yore, I've tried incantations, the book of the dead, Voodoo spells all and to have no effect, I tried hocus pocus and just having faith, Even Dahmer's will lobotomy of the brain, But that shit's for suckers as I would soon see by raiding the cupboard in the lavatory, Unholy condition, A chemical stew, A cauldron of caustics, A goreghastly brew, Slashing, blood splashing, sucking the life, picking you down to the bone, Slitting, chest splitting, Slurp human tripe, The seeds for revenge have been sown, Legion of fiends, inspiring dread, Anointing cadavers with prescription meds, Giving salvation to putrefied heads, Baptizing the dead! Foul potpour! With a puke colored hue, Injecting the corpses, Running it through, The stew is now bubbling, Burning your eyes, synthetic revival, The dead I will rise, No eyes of the newt, No bat wings were dried, Just Zoloft, Viagra and Formaldehyde, The latter to scour, Viagra to rise and anti depressants to keep zombified, Gnashing and thrashing, Your organs are ripe, From their mouth drips an offensive foam, Mutilating, maiming, Your shriek terrified as your viscera is exposed, My troops are all content to wallow in gore, But the dosage lasts only 3 hours...maybe 4, These initial experiments have brought repelling results, But my zombies endurance is what needs improving most, I have spent my short life shrouded in pity and shame, My only desire left to become mankinds bane, With my army of undead fiends your fucking heads I will claim, Leaving an amorphous, Putrefied mass in out pestilent wake, Slashing, blood splashing, sucking the life, picking you down to the bone, Slitting, check splitting, Slurp human tripe, The seeds of revenge have been sown, Gnawing and thrashing, Your organs are ripe, From their mouth drips an offensive foam, Maiming, mutilating, You shriek, terrified as your viscera is exposed!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
My last moments upon me, I await deaths release, The walking dead are at my door. On the floor is a mangled corpse and only I am to blame. My acts as a ghoulish fiend has marked my family's name. Killing myself is the only way to avoid this greusome fate, End this haunting nightmare gnawing at my brain. To the brink of sanity, Conversing with the dead, In search of morbidity I went as my sanity was bled. Had the living known my deeds of blasphemy, From the gallows I would surely hang. Excavations of the sick No morality, Uncovering forbidden Realms, Pleasures seldom seen. Chamber of decaying flesh beneath my celler door. Collecting the trophies of death, A ghastly testament to core. There was one tome of filth I had yet to lay my hands upon, Something only whispered of horrific lore. Buried deep in cursed crypts keep it from the fools, Scavenging forgotten lands like a bloodthirsty ghoul. And whence I came to where the plunder was interred, I tore it up with shreiks of glee, I was seriously disturbed. I wrestled it from the skeletal grip of the mad prophet Abdul Al Hazred. Desecration was of no concern, I had broken every fucking rule. Had I known what was to come I would have let it lie in eternity, But Alas all warnings I ingnored. Unholy atrocities performed by full moonlight, The ghoulish task of robbing graves. Found myself the perverted tomb quite a ghastly site, This sickened sort is what I crave. Bound in human skin, Inked in fresh spilled blood, Rotten incantation, Spells to raise the dead. Scriptures of the living dead, Key to obscenity's door, Pinnacle of disgust, Accursed necronomicon. I awoke to unnatural screams coming from beneath the floor. As I descended the stairs my darkest fears came flooding back, Seized by the throat, I struggled for breath all went black. A reeking, choking stench like none I had encountered before. Unconscious I collapsed, Escaping reality, When I came to nothing did I see but the room stained blood red with human debris.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Apocalyptic wasteland into a world of pain, Cities reduced to rubble as you taste the acid rain. Survival of the sickest.. The mentally deranged, Beware the ruthless mutants, They'll kill you for your brain. Scavengers of life...All corpses fetch a price, An arm a leg your fucking head a human sacrifice. The wasteland has no laws only death, Disease and gore, Destruction is a way of life, Everyday a fucking war! But there is one man who wanders amongst debris and filth, The one who all the mutants fear, The one they cannot kill. He has an arm of METAL that will cleave you in two. A burning hate in his eyes, There is none he answers to. The bounty on his head is high, Mercenaries are his plague. Malformed mutants filled with hate hunt him night and day. He cannot sleep, He cannot rest.. In weakness they attack, Alone he stands armed to kill, Mutilator! Mutilator! Gnashing, Gnashing and slashing in two, Laying the mutants to waste, Slicing the brain, Gouging the eyes, Tearing the flesh from your face. Tear out the spine, Impaled alive, My reward is the head. Severe the arms, Slash at the throat, The only good mutants are dead. No such thing a good or evil, Death is the only reality. As dusk sets he baits with a body, Mutants descend to pick the rotting. A relentless, Stalking, Kill machine, Warrior of unrivaled brutality. Waiting to attack armed to the teeth, Bleeding the lepers and diseased. The mutilator carries no hope walking in the shadow of death, In a world of rot no fucking peace, Just the will to kill again. Scorched earth, Nothing lives but the foulest despicable beasts. Radiation, Poison breeds cannibals of living disease. MUTILATOR!!!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The future is now, Regression of time, Primordial man rise again from the slime. A fusion of organs and new parasitic breed, Free of morals, No act too obscene. Dr.Hobbs, Mad scientist supreme, Release carnality of repressed humanity. A vision of lust, To fuck all that walks, Experimants in depravity, All boundaries lost. Striking with a carnal ferocity, Rabidly molesting a corpse. No perversion too large or too small, They came from within to corrupt us all. Creeping and crawling, Penetrating the flesh, Boring and gnawing entrails to cess. Squirm through your guts and shits out your maw, They came from within to contaminate us all. Inaugural host a promiscous teen, Quick lay with annabel intoxicating! A matter of days, Just like a drug, Libido now rises, Possessed by lust. Mind in a trance burning eyes stare, Hunt for your victim the only thoughts in your head. Rape and Incest, You will not be deprived. The decent will run as your guts start to writhe. You cannot prevent us we are covered with sin, Indulge in the pleasures of flesh. Feel the biting intestinal pain, Coughing up blood, Obsession seizes your brain. The innocent scream as you spread heresy, Wanton destruction raging. Fuck the past there is only one task, Inseminate to contaminte! They came from within, Wanton fucking leech, Apetite that is insatiable. They came from within, Pure debauchery, A mindless orgy deaths carnal thrall. They came from within, Degenarate to beast, It's waiting inside of us all. They came from within, To Impregnate your wife, Who then fucks the family dog. Guts are teeming, Mind is seething, Munching through your intestinal wall. Unsoiled are aghast, Clean are in dismay, Your neighbors are fucking appalled. They came from within, All composure is lost, Bloody vomit all over the walls. They came from within, Attacking your face, Eating through both your eyeballs. They came from within, To emaciate, your body is now skin and bone. They came from within, And they will not stop til the earth's a writhing Bachanal. Guts are teeming with parasite semen, Burning through your intestinal wall. Your mother is aghast at the worm in your ass and your family is fucking appalled! Striking with a carnal ferocity, visciously molesting a corpse. No perversion too large or age too small, They came from within to contaminate us all. Through any orifice we'll enter with carnal voracity. Your living flesh we'll chew and gnaw to shredded meat. You served your purpose, Left for dead we need a new host, Leaving your body in a trail of blood exit through a new hole.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Gripped by fear..Terrified, Frenzied city..Paranoid. Each night takes two victims lives, One goes missing and one they find. Severed head on display, Always the man's body left behind. A tragedy, Pathetic cries, who has taken the expecting bride? I have a slight animosity towards those who breed and propigate. Disgust for man possesses me in my macabre birth parody. The final act of my revenge, The dead bearing the living dead. To snuff out life I stalk the streets. Suburban fools assume immunity. The task is simple once inside, for in sleep they cannot hide. Easy prey in abundancy, Procreation is quite sickening, Coffin birth, This fetal hunk of flesh would make any parent proud. Coffin birth, Bundle of joy in a rotten placental shroud. Coffin birth, Celebrate delivery of a fetid blood clot. Coffin birth, From the womb to the tomb born to fucking rot! I raise my mallet as the man awakes. Severe braining applied before a scream escapes. Spattered brain and bits of bone shower the wife as I wrap her throat. Noxious gases push morbid form of lamaze, This is a premature birth by natural cause. Laying in my basement, Your Maternity ward. Decomposition as a midwife it's all I could afford. Abdominal rot producing pressure on the womb, Builds in the cadaver expect the child soon. Anticipation high, I keep a watchful eye, Only a newborns flesh keeps my palete satisfied. Childs first breath choked on bile, The conception of a tiny stillborn pile. I can't wait for the moment when the rotten fetal corpse spews from the vagina with a violent force!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Disguised in earth formed flesh mimicking the body of the host. To erase all human life, Extinction ensures survival. Entombed in ice for aeons, Waiting for the foolish beast to release it from this frozen tomb and fulfill mankinds destiny. Blood spattered snow..Atrocity revealed, Nothing to get out alive. Suicide..Razor to the throat to avoid becoming a hive. Excavations of a hideous find, Now it is too fucking late. Molten mass of half burned flesh, Tell tale of insanity. A frozen face in agony, Inhumanly split in two. None left alive to tell what they've seen or what is hunting them down. Infiltrate and replicate, Tear you apart from within. Assimilation of the flesh and the bone putrescent organism. Paranoia, All men fear the horror that is hiding inside. Trust no one man or beast, Turn your back you'll be the next to .Die! With no remorse your blood it spills, Using your corpse as a slave, Littering of bodies mutated flesh, It's method is fucking depraved. A gore soaked mass of mangled melted flesh, Tentacles break through the skin. On spiny legs crawls away your once recognizable friend. To stay alive it must now spread to populated land, Relentlessly feed annihilate the future of man. To insure it kills no more, No one must escape, The choice is made, They all must die!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
A mark on the golden age, alien experiment descends, a scourge on earth, infesting swarm, invertebrate slugs fill your head, in a dormant state but still alive, they slept for many a year, but now awake, the host is thawed, procreate once again, the frozen dead, a corpsicle, cryogenic sleep is disturbed, feel free to prey while the town it sleeps, REANIMATE THE AXEMURDERER!! A gory past comes screaming back, something they tried to forget, but the night is young, hunger strong, we will feed on your brain to no end. No pulse..heart stops beating skin color quickly fades, a total loss of life, you should be in the grave, all control is lost, this can't be happening, a swollen infected cranium exploding! Orally invade.. incubate and breed, should not have woken the corpse from it's cryogenic sleep, a gnarly slug feast has been released, prepare for head splitting terror, it's the night of the creeps!! NIGHT OF THE CREEPS!! Mouth to mouth trajectory, come here close so you can see. My ears are bleeding profusely, what brain I had they're consuming. A sloppy slug lobotomy, no time is left for you to scream. My mouth is bleeding profusely, what brain I had they're consuming. I know I'll soon be dead, the point of no return. A slave to their sickening plan, please kill me! To the nieve, unsuspecting I appear alive but sluggishly. No motor skills, I cannot speak, retarded corpses wandering. Insanity quickly spreads a brain egg skull hatchery. To multiply and fucking feed, you cannot stop the butchery. I know I'll soon be dead, I don't want to return as one of the walking dead, please kill me! Your head is spilling over, skull cleaved in two, carnivorous slugs are feasting upon your cranial stew. Hundreds of slimy leeches, a nasty noggin stew, scattering in all directions, infecting the lot of you! Should not have woke the corpse from it's eternal sleep, a gnarly slug feast has been released, prepare for head splitting terror, it's the night of the creeps! NIGHT OF THE CREEPS!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Somewhere in the yard exactly where I cannot say are two mormon missionaries buried in a shallow grave. Rapping at our door in the early morning light. We de just returned from the graveyard and were about to call it a nite. I invited them inside to join us for a cup of brew, My offer they accepted but the brew they refused. They began to sermonize about how we can be saved, By bringing god into our home they threw us into a rage. We showed them how salvation comes with a sledgehammer and a blade, For the rest of the day we tore off their limbs and pale skin we flayed, Then buried the half dead maggot worn in a shallow grave. We had not heard a word of this that is until today. On days of intense heat a foul odor does arise, The stench would gag a maggot, We are forced to deodorize. The wind carries the scent of something gone away, Suspiscions are aroused our neighbors turn a prying eye. The sherrif came a knocking with complaints of our dwelling hole, The nasty smell I explained as compost. He asked to take a look inside, Satisfy curiosity, I felt obliged to grant his wish, We could use some company. As you guessed he did not last long, We cannot help ourselves. For those who approach with ill intent become subjects of our sordid tales. Sickle, Pick and shovel we each take one in hand a mionite mass mosh in the dark to til this rotten land. A treasure trove of organs, bone combined with putrified flesh under the wrong conditions produce a noxious gas. The soil rich and goretified from years of organic decay. Body farm of sorts, Decomposition in all states. For the local cats and dogs we provide a fancy feast, They help destroy the evidence, We give them fresh killed meat, We give them fresh killed meat!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
between 10 and 15 females were killed some injected with cleaning fluid bound-raped-penetrated with objects all choked to death bound-raped-penetrated with objects all choked to death kenneth bianchi and angelo buono all these murders done by the hillside stranglers
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026