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PESTILENT DEATH - Chapters of Depravity


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1. CHAMBER OF WRETCHED SOULS

Tortured screams of victims
Filling these halls of mangled bodies
Extremely slow and sadistic agony
Crying out for it all to end
All to end
All to end

Crawling through the rotting cesspool
Flesh begins to wither and mold
Stiff and cold your body grows
Decomposing into obscurity

Tortured screams of victims
Filling these halls of mangled bodies
Extremely slow and sadistic agony
Crying out for it all to end
Crying out for it all to end
Crying out for it all to end



2. TORTUROUS INCANTATIONS

Strapped down and awaiting death
Surrounded in the presence of bloodthirsty entities
Drawn into the chamber from the stench of fear
Hungry for the defloration of flesh and bone

Gutted, open
Slashed, to pieces
Skin is shredded, and torn asunder

The emptying of blood and bowels commences
Extraction of intestinal organs one by one
Entrails gushing out in slabs of discharge
Rancid secretions of human waste

Gutted, open
Slashed, to pieces

A malodorous odor seeps through the chamber walls
The only remnants of what once was a tortured soul
Spirits gather over an amorphous heap
Quenching their thirst for infinite agony

Gutted, open
Slashed, to pieces
Skin is shredded, and torn asunder



3. PULSATING ENTRAILS

I awaken to incisions
and tampering of the intestines.
The maze of flesh is
no puzzle for the scalpel.

I witness the internal
mutilations as my fear spills,
As my fear spills on their gloves.
There is no savior.

Their walking squeaks on the
bloody pools that lay beneath
my bed, as I am strapped.
My eyes,
My eyes, they wont close
For palpebral removal was
the first of their surgeries.
My eyes, they won't close.

Yards of dripping organs
extend from my torso
as the yellow suits pull,
they exit my torso.
Intertwined, they spiral
together as they are,
as they are extracted.
The gruesome sight of dismembered remains
once residing inside.
I now lay tortured,
I now lay gutless.

I witness the internal
mutilations as my fear spills,
As my fear spills on their gloves.
There is no savior.

I lay tortured
and gutless,
A hollow experiment.
There is no savior in this place,
Only my begging
for death to grip my soul
and take me away from
the disfigured

The gruesome sight of dismembered remains
once residing inside.
I now lay tortured,
I now lay gutless.
There is no savior
in this place



4. PERVERSE BLOOD OFFERING

Into the darkness of my cellar
I impose my will
Intensifying my anger with fear
dripping from her pores

Sitting, caged and waiting death
Kicking, screaming and begging
My desires unfulfilled, (I lust for more)
As her eyes gaze to me in horror

Plunging a knife in her neck
Violently removing flesh
(from her body)
Now leaving her stripped and dead
In the middle of my cell floor

Into the darkness of my cellar
I impose my will
Intensifying my anger with fear
dripping from her pores

I lust for more of her screaming
I set out to find more victims



5. EMANATION OF DESPAIR

Instrumental



6. ANTHROPOPHAGY

Running through an isolated forest
Hunted down by savage primitives
On a frenzied lust for human flesh
Your horrified screams go unheard

Gruesome rites of sacrifice
Drawing near to end your life
Your existence is theirs to take
Suffering until your final breathe

Headhunters capture you and tie you down
Bound and restrained to bloody stakes
Sharpened man made knives pierce your skin
Limbs and flesh they carve and hack

Gruesome rites of sacrifice
Drawing near to end your life
Your existence is theirs to take
Suffering until your final breath

Sharpened man made knives pierce your skin
Limbs and flesh they carve and hack

Upon your bones they now will feed
Victims are consumed alive
Ripped to shreds with organs exposed
In pain you plead, just begging to die

Gruesome rites of sacrifice
Drawing near to end your life
Your existence is theirs to take
Suffering until your final breath



7. UPHEAVAL OF THE UNDEAD

Beneath the cold and damp soil
Rotting amongst the ravenous maggots
(2x) Where corpses once slept now awakened
Alive and hungry for human blood

Tearing through the festering earth
Rising up from the burial dirt
They crave for nothing but living flesh
Reeking of a putrescent stench

Insects crawling in their half eaten skulls
Mouths dripping with embalming fluid
(2x)Gluttonous lust for death and pain
They begin to rip into your skin

Tearing through the festering earth
Rising up from the burial dirt
They crave for nothing but living flesh
Reeking of a putrescent stench

Gorging on your brains and organs
Snapping your neck, and chewing through flesh
Pools of entrails litter the ground
Tear out your beating heart from your chest

Humans are left torn apart
Mangled bones are all that remain
Wretched chunks of putrid flesh

Gorging on your brains and organs
Snapping your neck, and chewing through flesh
Pools of entrails litter the ground
Tearing out the chunks of putrid flesh.



8. EXHUMATION OF FERMENTED GRAVES

Lurking through the cryptic graveyard
Stalk the cemetery for freshly buried
Digging through soil before it settles
Exhumed from the grave, to take home and maim

Cadavers lay atop of my kitchen table
Cleaving away at their flesh and extremities

Embalming fluid oozes on the floor
In a puddle of nothing but pure gore
Intestines strewn throughout my farmhouse
Corpses torn limb from limb in disarray
In my rotten skin suit I gnaw on their flesh
Saving their brains and organs for my human entrée
For this sample of deceased humanity I cater to my thirst
Rearranging and tampering of soaked tissues
I mutilate and drink out of sheer curiosity
Not enough blood to quench this insanity.
Not enough blood to quench this insanity.
Cadavers lay atop of my kitchen table
Cleaving away at their flesh and extremities
Embalming fluid oozes on the floor
In a puddle of nothing but pure gore

NOT ENOUGH BLOOD TO QUENCH THIS INSANITY

Not enough blood to quench this insanity.
Not enough blood to quench this insanity.
Cadavers lay atop of my kitchen table
Cleaving away at their flesh and extremities
Embalming fluid oozes on the floor
In a puddle of nothing but pure gore



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