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Carnal Catharsis

by Fatal Ferocity

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Passages taking you nowhere, Stairs leading into deadlock, Neither windows nor daylight. I am the one who knows How to get out from this maze of death. How to get out Alive. Yell as much as you wanna, All hope is gone, I’m the one who gets out Gets out from this maze of sorrow Gets out from here Alive. Don’t, Don’t beg me for mercy You shouldn’t expect from my side That I’ll be the one who could deliver you From evil Hidden inside. You can give me things I want to have. Little things that I want are your lives. Gonna know you better than you know yourselves, Staring at Unconceivable depths Of your miserable lives. Don’t, Don’t beg me for mercy You shouldn’t expect from my side That I’ll be the one who could deliver you From evil Hidden inside. After that you can decide Which direction to take. Such a pity you aren’t Able anymore…Well, I’m the one who tells you Which way to go, Each way leads to a different death. Don’t, Don’t beg me for mercy You should just expect from my side That I’ll be the one who suggests you Suggests various ways to die. A cremation? Maybe a calx hole? A showpiece At medical university?.. Go ahead, Little things that I want are your lives In a maze of death Beyond all boundaries.
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Hellhole 01:56
Oh my dear little pigs, I cherish you so much. You have no snub snout – nevermind, gentle is my touch. See no difference between Pink squeakers and you. My goathouse that you see – everyone comes through My goathouse you live in Is built by me with joy : Best farming traditions here – everyone enjoys. You should learn your lesson well : Someday you’ll become My feeding; it’s your destiny Goathouse’s outcome. You will lose your mother soon  She’s not the real one I’ll teach you what is true And tasty you’ll become. Oh my dear little pigs, I cherish you so much. You have no snub snout – nevermind, gentle is my touch. Nevermind these human words – grunt, my friends And be Be prepared for a massacre – your duty is fulfilled.
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Irresistible desires, Forbidden fruits to set my soul on fire. I love people when they stop to breath I love people, love to love them dead. No more warm embrace of hands, Bodies silent and still. Empty eyes with glitter of death Nothing’s left to feel. Cold veins with frozen blood, Smudgy outlines Death took their hearts and souls away Life is left behind. Only a few hours for me To enjoy this time With first rays of light I must Leave my adored shrine. I love people when they stop to breath I love people, love to love them dead. But now I feel like I am God and King Among wordless stones. I reign over all this decaying flesh Gathered here Sophisticated pleasure to enjoy.
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Good job 01:59
(It’s) only a short while before Just before we meet After that your rotting corpse lies here Devoured by vermin. It’s a thing you can’t resist, So enjoy my knife. My arms are open, death embraces you Always with delight. Let me be the one to choose Time and place to meet. Nothing can be as beautiful As to watch you bleed. You can feel my knife is near, Tearing your flesh apart Blood is running down my skin (It) makes me feel so fine. That’s what makes me want to live, (A) thing to keep me alive Victim of moral leprosy, Darkness is in my mind. Hours and hours long I am Ready to Observe Gore on the hands I have (It) feels like I am pure Nothing is better than to confirm That I did my job. I adore doing it well It’s really a GOOD JOB. I am really sad to tell Words of farewell. I’m now leaving to enjoy Someone else’s pain.
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Light chambers, Deathlike silence. Total immobility. No resources to confront death Wearing a white cap of agony. A remedy’s streaming down the veins. Last dose’s bigger than it should be. Death’s glancing at the process Wearing a white cap of agony. Body’s seized by paroxysms, Life’s last seconds are near. Death’s masturbation won’t last long Last dose’s bigger than it should be. Hell is there & life’s now ended IN A PAROXYSM OF AGONY.
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Pain, humiliation Insults, mockeries What makes me love my mum? Her complete lack of sympathy. Miserable black sheep’s life – tons of disgust. What makes me love my mommy Is my sadistic lust. When you pass away, I’ll be steeped in tears And your blood will be Source of sadist pleasure For a guy like me!!! Thousand times I’ll bathe Like thousand times before Bathe in your blood Thousand times & more. You obscene puritanic bitch! I feel like I’m doomed Doomed to search for bitches Similar to you. Thousand times I’ll torture Like thousand times before A fat & lardy flesh Thousand times & more. Miserable black sheep’s life – tons of evil fun. Torturing fat & lardy flesh Makes me wanna cum.
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Murder’s just a part of a plan, A vicious game I play My main passion Is writing words of fate. No, I won’t hide anything Anything I did You’ll learn the whole story – my evil mockery. Oh how I like to trepanize Trepanize your nerves Life vs. Death – eternal fight Take a seat, observe. Victim can’t talk anymore; I write words of fate Read’em all – I like to know You swallowed the bait. A repulsive stinking box Is full of gleeting limbs. Worms are already here Can you paint these things?! No, you’ll never manage to Reconstruct this day : Murder details can’t be painted – light has gone away. Oh how I like to trepanize Trepanize your nerves Life vs. Death – eternal fight Take a seat, observe. Read my message My knife’s sharp Take a seat, observe Wait until I will decide Who will be the first. No, you’ll never manage to Reconstruct the day You will never stop me – light has gone away. You will never influence The story that I tell Wait until I will decide Which message should be sent. Please don’t be Stupid to hope You’ll catch me one day It’s a fucking childish thought - light has gone away. I will haunt you day by day Breathing down your neck Oh I really like to see You swallowed the bait.
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Bloody rivers Come as one Under gloomy vaults. Ancient cellars and huge bowls - All is filled with blood. Terrifying stinking flesh, Rotten to the core Corpses’ shreds Lie here and there Even purgatory Couldn’t be Darker And more obscure. This disgusting mass could replace Walls and furniture. Looks like it has its own mind It feels so insecure… …But, however, I have no means To leave this fucking hell. This putrefying purgatory Will be a witness Of my last yell.
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Surrounded only by most natural things, I can’t tolerate negligence in it; Nothing could be Better to me Than my collection Of precious things. Come in & tell me What do you see? Do you have here A haberdashery of mortal things?! Mortal?! I guess they are not : Pieces of your flesh Will never rot. In my haberdashery of Mortal remains I contemplate Ways of purest decay. And my haberdashery of mortal remains Will serve as reminder A reminder to me Of your pieces of flesh, Truly sacred things. Again & again I touch these remains Remains of lost lives, They remind me of a path A path that leads to a real decay I guess I am ready Ready to sacrifice Warmth of your heart: Mine is cold like ice For the beauty of precious Precious pieces of your flesh. Last suffering in life Always ends with death.
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Lust, dishonour Dirt, decay, Abomination & disgust Stinking sluts! Nobody’s there To satisfy your lust. CARNAL CATHARSIS’s a thing You hope to get one day. Lancet brings relief, my friends, Lust will fade away. Oh I know you need my help, I’m your unique resort. Count on me – I’m here for you, Step into my world. Lancet brings relief, my friends, Feel it – it’s so deep. You’re so close... And soon there’ll be CARNAL CATHARSIS!!! Dear patients, these sharp tools Shine for YOU So bright! Such things matter much to me When I meet you at midnight! My lancet’s exploring now Secrets of your wombs Secret stories – final acts, To satisfy your lust. When it’s over, I would like To have a souvenir... Oh you know, embalment helps To preserve for years Your womb parts. You’ve finally reached CARNAL CATHARSIS!!!
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Miserable & useless Is my existence devoured & struck by Lines of death The only one idea in my head Is to die while I’m slaying you. Death I will be your death A ruination of your boiling blood & flesh Just like a river falls into a sea We all get back to where we once have been Come Come to me Like burning bloody waters fall into a sea We all get back to where we once have been Feel Just feel that your flesh burns, blood boils And conscience fades Won’t take too long for everything to fade away. These These unforgettable sensations that I offer you Your miserable existence is devoured & broken through Through lines of death The only one idea in my head Is to die while I’m slaying you.
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Black flow Of scalding wrath Is about to Tear everything down A sense of permissiveness Sets sadistic bents free… Your destinies Depend totally on my caprice. I’ll eat you kit and boodle I’m wrapped up in your blood, But no one will reproach Me this. Mutilation Of corpses’ silhouettes. Endlessness Of bloody rivers. Faces Of exhausted men No hope for salvation, Death & decay prevail. Flesh looks much more Like pulp bags Then human flesh Terminal corpuscles Almost unfeeling This is the end. Mutilation Of corpses’ silhouettes. Endlessness Of bloody rivers. Faces Of exhausted men No hope for salvation, Death & decay prevail.
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Rescuing victims from the road Injured crippled and defenceless Deadly advanced life support Clandestine ambulance service 911 - Dial this for gore First aid kills - Emergency slaughter 911 - Medical transport Sick sick sick emergency slaughter Hastened to the hospital Sedated and tied to the stretcher Mesmerized by flashing lights EMTs abuse their patients 911 - Dial this for gore First aid kills - Emergency slaughter 911 - Medical transport Sick sick sick emergency slaughter ...Emergency slaughter ...Emergency slaughter Sirens wailing will silence your screams Paramedics tearing off guts and limbs Corpses ain't delivered to the morgue Victims abandoned at the hospital doors Extirpate the organs that we need Dismembering bodies as we race the streets Corpses ain't delivered to the morgue On the roadside they'll be dropped 911 - Dial this for gore First aid kills - Emergency slaughter 911 - Medical transport Sick sick sick emergency slaughter ...Emergency slaughter ...Emergency slaughter

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released May 13, 2016

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