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Leech

by Golgothan

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1.
The Rack 01:49
You see it You want it You feel the weight of its presence tugging and pulling and dragging you to come and see what lies beyond the shawl of society My child yet untouched by pure blasphemy Don’t let them rob you of what can and cannot be Together we’ll live forever in this enchanted place Though somber and claustrophobic, it is misleading It is the womb The womb it is Here it is safe For eternity we can stay here overwhelmed with glee So follow my signals as I welcome thee Lifeless hands partition your escape You see it I know you see it So come and play with me
2.
Leech 04:06
The imagination of a child is boundless Extraordinary worlds surround them Beautiful until it turns to shit They wander aimlessly without recourse to diversity of powers that be and occasionally stumble into a realm built on detriment where the number one priority is enslavement A playground? A coffin? Why would they understand the difference? They’re just kids The construct of garments becomes the ideal hiding place to a child at the mall But what lurks beyond the whimsical darkness? A question that will remain unknown As he crawls deep into the mouth of the beast tendrils enshroud his body, guzzling his innocence Perplexed with empathy, he is intrigued “Won’t you stay awhile and play with me?” His body, a vessel, now free Unobstructed from passage between what is tangible and what lies beneath A conduit of the deep The cave that he entered in was not a window, but a door He’s too far It’s too late He’s already welcoming darkness Greeting what follows it Evil will leech for eternity with no reprieve A slew of emptiness taking control of him in a clothing rack of the mall, forgotten His limp body is silently writing as adults pas by A ghost to their attention A haunting premonition Two children embracing despite their differences Kneeling within the darkness Misery has give birth The wretched soul once was free as well Frolicking with blissful glee when suddenly the rack caught his eye and sealed his fate
3.
In the thick of the forest, past the mountains of old, lies a hovel of dread A tabernacle of pain Harboring a buffet of human remains An inbred family feasts on innards and brains A group of campers approaches the perimeter of death Blind to the peril, they’ve set the dinner table The menu is presented The main course is prepared They dance around the barriers of Lucifer’s grasp Rays of light flicker through tunnels of flesh gaped by gravity itself Testing the infrastructure of human anatomy An abstract painting An anomaly of composition The spurt that formed the spray, firing neurons through vacant brains Their organs, void of purpose, are now flooded with epileptic precedence Their soon-to-be supper emerges from the trees The salt from their sweat marinates the meat It’s right before their eyes. The mistakes that they have made But in their minds curiosity is present Fucking idiots Mentally bereft Walking cadavers that will soon be a smear The door creaks as they cautiously push it open for they know not what awaits on the other side Overwhelmed by the stench of decay Buckling under the weight of the sight of human pulp Slipping on anatomical glaze Distracted by the carnage They’re unaware of what comes next They will contribute to this mess Another slush mixed with the rest Flanked by the blow of the club to the skull Smearing blood as they are dragged to the chopping board Screaming in agony Praying to a god that isn’t listening Their disfigured eyes gleam Salivating from the stench of the stew Struggling with only three teeth to eat you Fragments of corpses become the bolus Muscles contracting the moist lump Plunging down towards the inbred stomach Once again, subject to a beating
4.
The system’s shit is flowing beneath it The indigent haven’t had room to fit, so they have descent down to the catacombs of railroad tracks, spiraling into pitch black to be forgotten Ignorant to comprehend the toil of conception The eruption of an erection Spewing juices, conjuring a wretched smell Opening the gates of hell Human muck slam dunk deep within her fucking guts Horrid seed Oogamy Incubating Satan’s breed The DNA merging The chromosomes converging A large brewing blob of cells An evil embryo All will be shadowed by the swarm A biological monstrosity will be born We are all dead Her belly is expanding as her young are multiplying in the womb She feels like she is dying and she’s screaming from the pain as her pussy walls quickly start to gape from these creatures trying to escape The parting of the red sea only to be swept away by the wake of the mighty All traces of humanity will be wiped clean Ripping through her uterus No space left for it to fit Afterbirth is spraying and infesting Clinging to her crucifix, she wonders how this happened Shit into shit equals one disgusting, wretched being The pain has only just begun This is vagrant evolution The litter of the brood is born completely blind The eyes are obsolete The nose reborn to see Hell pours out from the roots of these streets It was built to infect the population Through darkness, there is new life We birthed this abomination and by our own hands we’ll rot in the grave of cum-like slime All will be shadowed by the swarm A biological monstrosity will be born We are all dead The locusts are devouring and spreading their genetics to all that is breathing Analyze this condition and realize we are the parent organism
5.
Gravy Train 03:24
My income is determined by the fate of a dog food company withering away Failing, at best, the product is shit Not even the fucking scavengers will eat it But I have a plan to succeed Not only for the product, but also for me Radical as it may be, I have no doubt that it will change the world deliciously Flexing my nuts as I walk through the door of the gathering that defines the future of a company bleeding money I do not await my chance to speak Bare witness to a king Claiming his throne Delegating a course of action to harvest the means necessary to redeem the funds required to vanquish our competitors Feeding them flesh of a human will be a fresh taste to the palate of canines deprived of their favorite meat Domesticated? But who is the king and the pawn? Who’s controlling requirements for their feast? They agree to try out my plan Survival instinct overcomes reasoning “Let’s manufacture the product immediately! ...but where will we get the meat?” We’ll harvest them from the morgue Obscured by the absence of light Unbeknownst to the dormant public Less overhead, more profit There’s nothing that can stop us from becoming the top of the food chain Quite literally, the top of the food chain The shelves are stocked The seed is planted And as they began they’re quickly wiped away Just as I thought that I was winning, the news reports came piling in “Mass domestic dog attacks sweeping the nation seeming to only target human beings” All they needed was the taste of flesh And I’m responsible for the creation of death
6.
I am bound by this sack of meat that I reside within To take a breath of air not saturated in piss and shit and the aroma of stored secretions caught in crevices Laying in squalor awaiting death Copious lard rolling like waves of the dark sea I am the pig that I am rotting within Bedsores bubble on my repugnant skin The sheets are soaked with slime and bodily fluids Penetrating the mattress and pooling beneath the bed I haven’t seen my dick in years Since birth I’ve shoveled shit into a bottomless pit And now I’m paralyzed by my gargantuan form Laying in bed starving to death Sloughing ulcers riddle the sack with dead skin As time goes on my hunger grows and darkens A fat piece of shit unable to care for himself My mouth begins to salivate My mind begins to hallucinate My humanity is vacant Fingering my scabs as I wonder “what’s the harm in one tiny taste?” Eating the scabs from my own flesh Nibbling away until there’s nothing left Feeding myself from my excess Nutrients obtained through my flubby carcass Over time I’ve slowly eaten through my prison Steadily becoming mobile again After all these years, I can finally see my dick Stronger now, I am no longer bound to this box that is drenched in blood and human shit But now I long for the taste of human flesh
7.
I am terror roaming the streets Sniffing for flesh, craving some meat My skin dangles collecting debris Dehydrated from dragging concrete Delectables everywhere Dispersing through the alleys as the run away in fear of my hideous appearance And so the hunt begins.. Now that I’ve cut ties with my abhorrent weight my speed is unparalleled My hunger is unmatched I am unstoppable in indulging in my feast Pathetic swine evading as if they stand a chance And I lick thy lips and commence the blood feast Ripping and slashing, they pile at my feet But I keep running to harvest more meat The dead won’t rise The menu will flee A pig, I am, and a pig I’ll always be Meat... I’m thinking about my stew simmering into human goo At the end of my killing spree, this shall be my trophy Seasoned with Tony’s Slow cooked to perfection Into the gullet slides deliciousness My former prison is now my obsession As the cage begins to regenerate around me it is apparent that I’ve only substituted my gluttony for more gluttony Overindulgence is ingrained within me Lard is my shepherd
8.
Winged Death 04:00
A drone of wings A hoard of eyes The one beast we cannot contain Soulless Ravenous Salivating for flesh A small town perfectly fit to carry out an experiment Which will obstruct their breeding Blood is the bond that fuels the offspring A compound designed by scientists is concentrated into pesticidal spray With the intention of ending procreation Released in the form of a mist ejected from a mobile unit It works its way into the central nervous system Contradictory to controlling population, larvae multiply and vastly grow in size The earth’s most deadly creature has evolved A scourge of winged death swarms the community A collective of drunkards completely unaware of their imminent decimation A drone of wings A hoard of eyes An unstoppable atrocity Proboscides writhing Hunting for flesh Alcohol enhances their scent They are the prime target for the blood feast Descending from the darkness They know not what has hit them Drunkenly stumbling in an attempt to escape from death No one’s exempt from drainage The beasts are unbiased in choosing their source of viands Men, women, children, and pets are sucked dry Shriveled from the inside Until there is nothing left but sacks of dried out skin laying randomly spread throughout the streets of this shit town Mothers and children are hand in hand, mummified Genocide of a culture with no idea of what was coming Piles of bodies without a single drop of blood Just empty sacks of skin flapping in the wind of winged death
9.
Exterior city - Night A low-income complex towers behind a haze of heavy rainfall hemorrhaging in the gutter Interior apartment Rain ticks on the window of a dark and deteriorated single room, as fingers peck at the keys of a laptop Ass cheeks pushed against his seat Smearing sweat and feces From his asshole gyrating Crippled by hatred, he hoists through an array of empty beer cans before finally finding the one he was drinking When he is greeted with a message from Susan “Praise God! Where would you like to meet?” In a void of thought, home row formation initiates “The temple where his spirit lies..our lord and savior, Jesus Christ, has planned this day. Praise his name. I await our gathering!” As he presses “send” he is greeted with a sense of bliss and squirts a fat glob of lotion and begins to masturbate His cock releases semen As he stares deep Into the eyes of Jesus Hanging on the crucifix Exterior catholic church - Daytime Susan walks toward him Her dress is tight like her pink asshole untainted by erotic sin And she will rot this way Interior Catholic Church The alter is prepared For the offering He escorts her to her doom She is met with horror in the only place she’s repented of her sins She is naught but innocent and that’s the way he likes them He is oozing fulfillment as he claims another trophy for his sadistic retaliation
10.
The Overlord 04:24
Pores of the flesh dilate to make room for the hair of the wolf Cell collide and divide Multiplied as the chromosome to rule the throne The aroma of shit adds weight to the air as she defecates uncontrollably due to the pain Teeth split, giving into the pressure of fangs expanding in the gums Back arched Legs splayed Slipping on her own vaginal secretions Accumulating as her walls are stretched out to the point of tearing One slimy pup lays steaming in the muck of afterbirth And blood And bile And mud She will be found with her guts ruptured out and no offspring to be seen The wretched teeth of Fenhrir are gnashing as he breathes heavily Coating her inner walls with his seed Begotten by the future ruler of the underworld The Overlord The sun will soon be set Never to return again Wolves will forever bask in the light groom the moon Roaming as they choose Animosity unleashed Humanity is fucked Pandemonium brews below us The foundation of a new world is well on its way From beneath ascends pain Gloating in bane Smelling us Beckoning They call us by our names Behold the prophecy raining down upon thee With authority they will speak As they command we get down on our knees and prepare for the fuckoning The wretched teeth of Fenhrir are gnashing as he breathes heavily Coating their inner walls with his seed Begotten by the overlord

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released February 4, 2022

Label: Lacerated Enemy Records
Written-by: Golgothan
Recorded, Mixed, & Mastered: Jai Benoit
Album Art: Jai Benoit

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Lafayette, Louisiana.

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