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Drink Of My Piss
04:22
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The eyes of She, staring back
There is no past nor future
Expelling the fire from Her lungs
As we bow down
Realizing we are all declining
Disintegrating in the feces that we lay in
We are fucked
She's had enough
The hammer is dropping to smear our nuts
We are running out of time
For the end is nigh
She is beckoning
The final plague
The crimson waves
On this day we will pay for our arrogance
We should've been left alone, but we stuck our dick in everything
O, the stench of fear
I can smell it
So feeble and weak
I see that tiny dick
Who the fuck are you fooling boy?
Nothing but a slave crumbling to your knees
Extend that tongue and lick this fucking cunt from which you came from and look me in the eyes as I watch you swallow my cum
Forever my bitch
Pay up mother fucker,
It's far too late
Testicles hanging from uterine skin
Penises dodging the low swing of the blade
Commiserating and repenting of your sin
Mocking your God
Creator of this sack of shit
Baptized by fire
One by one, they'll asphyxiate on the blood of the mangled corpses all around them, littering the earth
Piling and sliding and melting
Becoming the dirt
A testicle landslide
The burning of our pride ignited by
The eyes of She, staring back
There is no past nor future
Expelling the fire from Her lungs
As we bow down
You smell like shit
A brittle, little bitch
Heed my decree
You are my prerogative
A room filled with swinging dicks
Folding as they press upon the floor
Bowing to me as an offering
Can you see it?
Do you now realize that you are weak?
I am the lord of men,
Kneeling suffocating on this clit
Emasculated, as you drink of my piss
Reborn through castration
The eyes of She, staring back
There is no past nor future
Expelling the fire
We are the ones disrobing and bowing down
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Diddle The Genitals
04:57
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Realms of disconnect now melded in the most violent streams
Lurking in the shadows
Laying in wait
Anticipating pain
Freesons are flowing like water through their veins
Squeezing the life out of the lubricant
Innards oozing from the bottle and the monitor
Counting down the minutes to total bliss
They are watching awaiting their release
Scanning all the thumbnails and analyzing which to click upon
The possibilities are never ending
Death, murder, and rape are at their fingertips
Beaming eyes, staring at the abyss
All viewing the end
The pinnacle of human gluttony
Embodying what lies beneath
Anticipating what will become of the unfortunate selection
Visualizing the slick of the blood as their lubricant
Splattering the brains all across the screen
Bludgeoning
Vicariously splaying human anatomy for all to see
They yearn to watch so eager and erect by death, and evil suppressed
They can feel it coming
Eruption imminent
Exploding again, and again, and again
Beaming eyes fixed on what's before them
Relishing in sin
A manifestation of our mistakes
Diddling the genitals
Squirming from the glee of satisfaction
Bathing in bodily secretions, they are free to join the sheep
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The Ancient Worm
03:51
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I crave the little girl
Only a child will fit
Satan himself has granted me wealth
The father of eggs and slime
I beseech the advent of my eternal reign
I covet the throes of the innocent
This innocence belongs to me
Ages I have spent bound in the realm beyond time clawing boils and polyps and tippling them dry
Awake is I, the toad of rot, breathing the warts that spread like fire
All land frothed in mucus
I claim the child as mine
It is gifted as a reward from Satan
O how befitting for me
This girl is my merit
I am The Ancient Worm
The reams of the viscous tome depict sepulcher of the world as I see fit
The moment that the soil and my tarsi become one all are forever forced to bow down to my every decree
You're insignificant
Bow the fuck down
This bitch is mine
You fools forget not
Warts will grow from flesh that had not warts
Give her to me now!
You can pry it from my cold fucking hands
I claim the child as mine
It is gifted as a reward from Satan
O how befitting for me
This girl is my merit
I am The Ancient Worm
You are all doomed
I, heir to the throne at the kingdom of peat, soak in a pool of virgin blood
Follow me and heed my might
Guided by the echoes that trail my viscous roar
Which my croak will overpower
I am The Ancient Worm
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The Lycan Prophecy
04:28
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I, the overlord
Branded by the moon,
Son of Fenrir,
Throned khan of wolves,
Will plant my seed deep within spawning virgin flesh
With a grip so unyielding, for eternity,
You'll be my bitch
My slave
The only way out is the grave
One look through my blood lusting eyes,
And, with I, your soul forever lays
Deep within the prophecy
I am the Lycan of which there will be no release from
Locked in a crypt drenched with human decay
Corpses turned to slime,
Withered to bone,
Smashed to dust
There's no way to claw your way out
Forever enslaved to birth the beast
The Lycan Prophecy shall be fulfilled
An army of wolves beckoned by shrill
You're stuck in the muck, within the land plagued by the prophecy
Becoming the wolf, their hands branch out towards the skies
Eyes now illuminating, unleashing the pain and suffering
Just as quickly as my children are born, so comes the shit storm indubitably claiming the fate of humanity
Spreading her legs
Thrusting my head
Blood spewing out of her slit, erupting the silk from within
Ripping apart her vaginal skin
Bloodthirsty and tearing our way through the woods
Townspeople be praying
Praying!?
As we make haste towards this city, not even the "lord up above" can stop us from feasting
Mangling the first victim I see
Thrashing my claws
Gnashing my teeth
Feeding on flesh, a child of three
Slashing,
Bludgeoning,
Peeling the flesh from bone
Bathing myself in blood that flows like water through the roads
Total eradication
There will be nothing left
We will pillage and rape this whole town until we bring them the pain to which the lay claim
This filthy, fucking shit you call a race is ours for the taking
We lords of the underworld,
We hounds of darkness,
Now rule the earth
The beginning of the end has come to claim the fate of humanity
We will stop at nothing to carry out the prophecy
We will kill
We will destroy
We will rape everything in our path
They skies turn black
The moon, forever luminescent
The sway she holds keeping wolves transmogrified
They'll case in dismay "to whom do we owe this suffering?"
Your existence will be reduced to slavery
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