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Maze of death
03:04
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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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2. |
Hellhole
01:56
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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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3. |
Decaying flesh
02:26
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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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4. |
Good job
01:59
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(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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5. |
Paroxysm of agony
01:51
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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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6. |
Sadistic orgasm
02:13
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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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7. |
Swallow the bait
03:44
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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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8. |
Putrefying purgatory
01:12
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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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9. |
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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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10. |
Сarnal catharsis
03:49
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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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11. |
Suicide slaughterer
02:10
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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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12. |
Omnivorous wrath
02:23
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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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13. |
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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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