Malefic Humiliation
Trapped, waiting in a line of death Whipped, as you march to the gory mess Insects squirming in the wounds Vomit from the stench, breath the fumes Shrill screech of stone against the blade Sharpened for your member to be flayed Heaping mass of bodies piled high Blood drips from vultures in the sky Your time has come to lose your dick Pulled tight and sheared, it plops into shit Drop to your knees, let out a pitiful shriek With a flash of the blade, you have become a castrated freak Dog sniffs your sеvered dick, eats it as you'rе bleeding out Laughter fills the air, your balls are stomped into the ground You'll become just another corpse missing genitals Kicked into a mass grave, the maggots will be plentiful
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 26, 2026
Going for a little stroll, in the fog of night You can hear me laughing as I run up from behind Turn around, feel the power, as I swing the mace Incapacitated, you fall on broken legs In your eyes-reflection of evil staring back Limbs are pulverized, prying apart your splintered bones In your dying eyes-reflection of evil staring back Standing in the fog of night Raising the mace to bludgeon your brains
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 26, 2026
Tied to a stake, in our burial swamp Leeches placed, covering your face You trespassed, ancestors graves Now you shall pay our deadly toll Masked in leeches, slimy and red Slowly you're drained till you're dead You ignored the markings Now you can't ignore the pain You trespassed through our ancestors graves Now you shall pay our deadly toll Masked in leeches, slimy and read Slowly you're drained till you're dead Pathetic whimpering escapes your blistered lips Your body, submerged and soggy Softening for the feast
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 26, 2026
They have discovered I have escaped The coffin's open at my grave Leaving me whole was a fatal mistake I have risen for revenge I return to murder with the powers of the dead You'll never win, I can't be killed again I'm an unrelenting corpse, let your death begin Hiding in the shadow of the reapers scythe I put on the mask and bring down the knifе
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 26, 2026
Feel the matted fur against your shivering flesh Cry out from the pain from my nails dug into your breasts Bludgeoning your face with my massive hideous dick Long warty tongue in your asshole makes you sick Painful penetration, feel my hate with every thrust I was banished to this cave, your kind fills me with disgusts Drool dripping from my mouth, breath reeks of rotting meat Globs of worm-infested feces you are forced to eat Sex slave, to the cave, you won't see the light Kill yourself to free yourself, you won't escape alive You take the sharpened piece of bone A futile attempt to take your life Strike of my whip Forever, you are mine
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 26, 2026
Captured by the slayer Such a tender species Butchered in his lair You'll be found in feces
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 26, 2026
We're lurking in the undercroft We’re creeping with the festering dead
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 26, 2026
Trap you on my property I got hungry mouths to feed You're destined for dog meat Hooks rip through your thighs Hung, beat, tenderized You will meet a cruel demise Opening the steel door Hear the snarling from the dark Smell the stench of prior feedings Rabid jaws of death...revealed Fangs tearing off your meat Bone-crunching canine feast Hanging, shredded into gore Head crushed, brains are leaking...out You're destined for dog meat
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 26, 2026
Stew of flesh, bone and blood Broth for repugnant soup Cramped inside a cage Over the kettle of human sludge Slowly lowered down, toward the steaming bowl of death Your skin blisters from the heat, agony steals your breath Sweltering into gore Finally you're submerged, in the cauldron of the dead Melting into other corpses, stirred into the red Reeking fumes of boiled sinners permeate the chamber Turned into a putrid, bloody murk for their remainder Sweltering into gore
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 26, 2026