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Sins of the Sick
02:37
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What a fine day to be alive
Living your life in sorrow and syncopation
And with this knife, I thee wed my
Life and death and memory
But, this voice will not refrain
It's sustained in my mental cavity
Still they keep seeping through
Yet, I try to keep the monsters at bay
I resist, no, they can't have control
They ask of me to commit wrongful deeds
No, they won't have my soul
Mutinous breed inflicting
The pain on the suffering
The pain on the suffering
The pain on the suffering
Counting on the sins of the sick
Bodies piling numbers increasing
Open state of rancor
Sick device of the tortured
Disgusted sight of butchery
That contributed to misery
Distributed to misery
Blood is clotting
Will not flow without self lividity
Blood will follow
Limb and limb
Pile on the floor
Sickening
Incomprehensible gore
The disease of inhuman breeds
Upon each other feed
I stand amongst the company
Of multiple dead bodies
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2. |
Butchered Souvenirs
03:27
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Innocence lost
Beneath this moral decay
Twisted mind hunting for game
As the light hits the floor
Shadows of impaled outlined in gore
Malicious thoughts, malevolent minds
Blood covers knife
Numb and desensitized as he dilapidates
Cadaver sodomized, bodies on the floor
Outlined with gore
from this perpetual torture
Demons in his semen as
He fucks the rotted meat
He is stalling, voices calling
Unconscious to the appalling
Still the voices call
Surrounded by a pile of butchered souvenirs
Entombed, lying, watching, dying
Butchered, slaughter, laughing, inane
Lapsing of the sane
Surrounded by a pile of butchered souvenirs
Entombed, lying, watching, dying
Butchered, slaughter, laughing, inane
Lapsing of the sane
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Crippled Minions
02:38
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He was conceived to rule a species
Slave to their fears of schizophrenia
He was created in their own likeness
Pathetic pears wallow in paranoia
You slave your fears, your blood inks the pages
Deceit through the ages
Reject your God, rape your daughter
Killing your son, the end to all
Minions descend unto pain to a timeless suffering
Minions descend unto pain to a timeless suffering
Millions descend unto pain to a timeless suffering, slaughtered
Round up the cripples to further their deformities
Minions - the suffering begins
Of sickness - escape to darkness
Millions - spirits of sickness, slaughtered
Upon the gates where he procreates
The twisted additions to his minions
The cripples have lost their salvation
For they have fucked up and sinned
Systematically destroyed
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Fuck the Rotted Meat
04:17
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Rotting silent within a tomb
Open sores appear from what dwells within
Dead by acts of incomprehensible gore
Skull is now dust, putrid rank of fleshy decay
My hard cock rips through your ass
In your mouth I force my spew
Life liquid blow down your throat
Your rancid crotch I intend to chew
Innocently your body lies as you lay to rest
Twisted, vile urges bring your body from the crest
It intensifies my pleasures to fuck the rotted meat
Contorted, stiffened bodies to fulfill my every need
Enraged, I can't hold back from defiling every hole
Unresisting carcass, unrelenting slashing maul
Visions of brute violence, corrupt inside of me
After fucking inanimate bodies, they begin to bleed
The pile of flesh, maggots infest
Festering puss, your eyes are sunken in
My decaying queen lies within a tomb
As my hard cock invades her dying womb
Give it once more to the body on the floor
I shove my crippled hate right between her legs
Erect and climaxing, open womb out pours cold blood
My hard cock rips through your ass
In your mouth I force my spew
Life liquid blow down your throat
Your rancid crotch I intend to chew
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5. |
Lament Suffering
02:35
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What I hate, eternally lies in me
Dissect myself to remove what I become
You'd be surprised what derives from what you despise
I see myself deforming
I must defeat to retain my monotonous state
Suffer, inside
I sense myself conforming
I must try to regain my obscurity
Scalpel taken to the cheek
Carved off to spite my face
Jagged scar covers the gross deformity
Blood dripped down, skin peeled off
Penetrate myself with my boring tool
Consistency of butchery, unspeakable
Acts on the abhorred, self inflicted gore
Left his body and soul deformed
I feel myself suffering
I cannot escape this lament pain
Suffer, inside
Suffer, inside
Consistency of butchery is killing me
Consistency of butchery is killing me
Lament suffering
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Entropy
02:29
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Corrosion of lucidity, erosion in the wall
Collapse upon the masses who await catastrophe
A fucking plague
Another contribution to your misery
Your God is dying by your vicious hands
Your weapon shall regain your reality
Your soul victimized by your fear-keeper
Your system destroyed by your interference
Allow me to welcome you to your suffering
As I watch the collapse of your pathetic little world
A reprobate in retrograde
Another contribution to your misery
Breaking down
The system is breaking down
The system is breaking down
The system is breaking down
The system is breaking down
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7. |
Eat the Shit (remix)
02:30
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Taken orally
Swallow it down
Into intestines
Quickly dissolves
Attacked by stomach acid
Released from the bowels
Process repeated
Swallow it down
Feed your cravings
Just a little bit
Process repeated
Eat the shit
Swallow it down
Ingest your waste
I find your shit just a little hard to swallow
Attacked by stomach acid
Released from the bowels
Process repeated
Swallow it down
Feed your cravings
Just a little bit
Process repeated
Eat the shit
Eat the shit
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8. |
Angels of Deception
02:10
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In scriptures, it's written
Our human lives are vanquished
Unheard of, forbidden
A habitat controlled by me
Where angels are not slaves
I will free the heavens
Deception is a weapon - Angels as ammunition
They train them, brainwash them to go to war and save him
Deception is a weapon - Angels as ammunition
They train them, brainwash them to go to war and save him
Furious angels lust to kill in the name of Jesus
The afterlife is not paradise, they're drafting souls to fight
Hold your fire The war ends with millions dead
They are free our enemy
Their general will be crucified
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Lost in the white
Nothing in sight
Stumbling thru the snow and ice
Blinded by forces you can't control
Just to stay alive your only goal
Caught within the grip of winter
Hyperbolic nightmare reigns
A arctic hysteria sets in
Body goes numb as your brain
Legs go numb
Panic strikes
So you then light a fire
Put your legs in the flames
Hoping for a rush of pain
Flesh burns right to the core
Spits blood from every pore
Smell your skin peel away
For your life a small price to pay
Running in searing pain
Rational thoughts
Are quickly slain
Take in your last cold breath
As you fall to your back-snapping death
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What I hate, eternally lies in me
Dissect myself to remove what I become
You'd be surprised what derives from what you despise
I see myself deforming
I must defeat to retain my monotonous state
Suffer, inside
I sense myself conforming
I must try to regain my obscurity
Scalpel taken to the cheek
Carved off to spite my face
Jagged scar covers the gross deformity
Blood dripped down, skin peeled off
Penetrate myself with my boring tool
Consistency of butchery, unspeakable
Acts on the abhorred, self inflicted gore
Left his body and soul deformed
I feel myself suffering
I cannot escape this lament pain
Suffer, inside
Suffer, inside
Consistency of butchery is killing me
Consistency of butchery is killing me
Lament suffering
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Innocence lost
Beneath this moral decay
Twisted mind hunting for game
As the light hits the floor
Shadows of impaled outlined in gore
Malicious thoughts, malevolent minds
Blood covers knife
Numb and desensitized as he dilapidates
Cadaver sodomized, bodies on the floor
Outlined with gore
from this perpetual torture
Demons in his semen as
He fucks the rotted meat
He is stalling, voices calling
Unconscious to the appalling
Still the voices call
Surrounded by a pile of butchered souvenirs
Entombed, lying, watching, dying
Butchered, slaughter, laughing, inane
Lapsing of the sane
Surrounded by a pile of butchered souvenirs
Entombed, lying, watching, dying
Butchered, slaughter, laughing, inane
Lapsing of the sane
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12. |
Cum Covered Coma Patient
03:28
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Helpless woman can't scream, naked body feels no pain
Puckered rectum ripped and cracked, she will never be the same again
Molestation clouds my mind, support systems keep her alive
He watches over, passes by her room
Coma patient, she'll be mine soon
He watches over, passes by her room
Coma patient, she'll be mine soon
Smearing the blood, piss and pus, fluids flow from her cunt
Decrepit old hag I anally rape
Pull out and slide my dick upon her face
I wrap her legs around my head
Tear off her clit, slice off her breast
Shove my fist up her ass, ejaculate down her thigh
I shove my dick between her tits
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13. |
Eat the Shit
02:18
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Taken orally
Swallow it down
Into intestines
Quickly dissolves
Attacked by stomach acid
Released from the bowels
Process repeated
Swallow it down
Feed your cravings
Just a little bit
Process repeated
Eat the shit
Swallow it down
Ingest your waste
I find your shit just a little hard to swallow
Attacked by stomach acid
Released from the bowels
Process repeated
Swallow it down
Feed your cravings
Just a little bit
Process repeated
Eat the shit
Eat the shit
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14. |
Done
02:25
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Foolish being's blood stains the pews within their fetish
As their already putrid state of decay evolves
Blood of preachers spilled upon the altar
Dismembered congregation - holy mutilation
The church lies silent in my final murder
You will soon find truth in your dying prayer
Your God has left you now alone in sorrow
As I rip your body from your soul
Your God has left you now alone in sorrow
As I rip your body from your soul
I stand amongst blood stained bibles
And the remains of mangled bodies
I watch a mass become my victims
Decay into their beliefs
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Doomed to Obscurity Records Sandpoint, Idaho
Independent record label that focuses on releasing (primarily) death metal that is in dire need of a reissue. Mostly centered towards CDs, vinyl could be in the future. Any suggestions are welcome!
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