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Poison of choice
03:08
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P O I S O N O F C H O I C E
clandestine randezvous in her past lovers grave disclosed lecherousnessher bitter lips are infiniteand unreachable so divineto each their own poison of choice
We embrace in rigormortified arms under clouds of dried flower clustersbones cracking from the pressureas logic collapsed in iniquity
Her beautiful arms so frailattached to an addictive torsoIn my humble opinionher ribs are concidered an illicit drug
My despised valentine exposed my weak insides
Our twin souls fit together like two pieces of puzzle assembled
all wrong
In a different time and placeI might not be so reluctant to comprehend and/or accept the euphoria of self-induced vomiting
My despised valentine exposed my weak insides
The abnormally dilatedbroken capillaries displaid optical imperfectionsin spidery shapes she cried her eyes outpopped a bloodvessel in her cheek
Our twin souls fit together like two pieces of puzzle assembled with a ballpeen hammerwith a ballpeen hammer
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Encased in human remains
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E N C A S E D I N H U M A N R E M A I N S (ABSENCE OF ORGANS PT III)
Inside her hallowed morgue we burned this half-divine flame and drowned our rancour on its arcane smoke.
She pressed her murderous hand against my chest as I lavished my kisses upon her blushing cheekshe whispered: "Have pity, my soul is darkened from the longing for your rancid heart." influenced by the poisonshe invoced surgical malevolence
A secret hemlock saviour. A necropsy catalyst.
A supine anterolateral thoracotomy (Rib spreader vs. cankered sternum):
her ribspreader split my cankered sternumand gave access to the thoracic cavity. Purulent haemorrhage seeped from vessels as my cancerous heart was exposed. Septic foaming fluids bubbled as the organ was removed.
no longer encased in human remains. no longer encasedorgan harvest
Her narcotic serpentine eyes promised insalubrious carnalitybut her barbed wire tongue cut my nocturnal lips. I'm injected with disease.
"descendant of lilithIm smitten by your iniquity"she claims my cock and soulleaving me in perpetual calamity
A secret hemlock saviour.A necropsy catalyst.
no longer encased in human remains. no longer encased
organ harvest
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Immersed in filth
00:49
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I M M E R S E D I N F I L T H
My horrible sweetheart bleed venom on my throat.Her fingertips touches me with intent to destroy.
My tarnished sympathy cant comfort her sorrow.Immersed in filth this body is crumbling.Because purity has spoken and I dont deserve to breathe.
My fragile mouth laugh as my naive lips turn into grotesque rot.This newfound silence is almost arousing.
I deserve this.I am heart-shaped cancer.I am so fucking heartless.
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Decrepit Within
04:32
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D E C R E P I T W I T H I N a) [syn: gag, choke, suffocate]
She's such a beautiful skeletoncrawling towards her gravelit by the flame of our incinerated love letters
one soft word could redeem my transgressionsbut silence slit my throatonce more
Still her infection reside in my bowelslike the worst hangover of my lifefingers in the throat to cast her outI vomit blood onto cold tile bless her unbroken heart may the cold never depart - so perfectfrom the decrepit within hidden under her skin
these feelings: gag, choke, suffocate
carrion angelbringer of madness stigmatised and leperesquenecrophagist collector of sorrowlife leeching black pestilence
those words used to make me whistlenow they are just death threats consuming my confidenceand spitting out a swarm of ash
parasitic infestation takes ahold of mecataclysmic abundant death is reachedforgive my vile decietlet me sleep that ancient sleep
gag, choke, suffocate
bless her unbroken heart may the cold never depart - so perfectfrom the decrepit within hidden under her skin
these feelings: gag, choke, suffocate
D E C R E P I T W I T H I N b) Obsidian soirée in a casket house
This house is a casketbut the worms can not devour the ceraphic muse encased insidemaggots dance around us as i light her coffin nailto fulfill the illusion of me being a perfect gentlemanlurid smoke curl and swirl from her clairvoyant lips and to her great delight I'm crippled by her charms cause I imagine that snakes coil down her decorative armsto slither over her pale burlesque breast I walk her home thru the dark morning in mist as a prelude to unsatisfied longings
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Enuresis
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E N U R E S I S
She discharged enviousness and obsolete decadence. Her stomach content disgorged through the mouth in a series of spastic movements.
Enuresis. Enuresis.
Psychoneurosis from heartache and spite manifest in organic waste. Seeking redemption in humiliation. A vomiting beautiful face.
Envenomed secrete forever diseased.Envenomed secrete. Excretory liquid.
Excrete. Behold the human suffering.
Nocturnal rest this sleep divine. Her comatose state is bliss. Anomalies in the urethral valves. Uncontrolled cascade of piss.
Enuresis. Enuresis. Psychoneurosis from heartache and spite manifest in organic waste. Seeking redemption in humiliation. She's sleeping in urine again.
Envenomed secrete forever diseased. Envenomed secrete. Excretory liquid.
my malignant hand stroking her exquisite cadaver while hecatombs of broken heart are dissolving dust in shapes.
Excrete. Behold the human suffering.
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T H R O A T H A M M E R / T H E P I T Y R E L A P S E
side by side our lifeless bodies lied entangled experiencing nepenthe dreams in her beds abyss
the lack of pity relapsedevolved me as the usurperof the vaginal slab
her alabaster limbs were randomized in abstract formand entwined around my carcassclaustrophobic euphoria spread like feverher neck exhaled an opiate of venomous perfumewich shrouded my corpse in ash and filled these blackened lungs with arabesque dreams In the dream I walked the streets of the nameless city admiring the marble temples and golden towers reaching for the sky
Post slumber state, she spread the butterflies wings I worshipped at her altar and ate the velvet skinafter this communion she designed her own fatethe organic chapel closed its decorated gates never again shall I visit that strange city of dreamsthe seraphic muse lost all of her faith in me
desolation lies upon my choosen pathcondemned by my own ambivalenceher pity will never relapse again
the lack of pity relapsedevolved me as the usurperof the vaginal slab
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0 Lux
03:16
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0 L U X
worms without ears or eyes build a chapel in my carrion heart children of putrescence, spawn of decaytheir insidious whispering induce subliminal indoctrination Convinced of deification, I'm an icon of sin
I'm the reluctant atheist on the playground of the seraphim
The hammer descends without hateand delivers trauma to her abdomen rupturing internal organs generating abnormal bleeding
I am the wound, the tool that strikesI am the blows that crush, the slippery insides
blunt force glorification performedto quench my significant morbidity
I'm the reluctant atheist on the playground of the seraphim
my delusional haematophilia send her into septic shock and multiple organ failure Her ruin twists like a snake
intestinal content flow(intestinal content flow)into the abdominal cavitygastric acid leaking
exit life
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Misery reigns supreme
03:40
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M I S E R Y R E I G N S S U P R E M E
This state of suffering a result of the circumstance. The wandering eye observing hideously disfigured hands.
Blood coated and bones broken. My wound addiction brings satisfaction
and a sense of accomplishment. The notion of progress and evolution.
Mutilate, decimate. Diagnosis as following:
My misery reigns supreme and feed ungentle thoughts Distract my carnal flaw The design of a scavenger
Bruise from self-abrasion. Fingers, lips and tongue in partial amputation. Supremacy reached thru mutilation. I quickly improve what God created.
(Solo: Bone-saw to the wrist.)
Scar collection. Near perfection. Fingers missing. From incision.
Compulsive thoughts of maiming flesh. My corporal being punished for inner turmoil.
Mutilate, decimate. Diagnosis as following:
My misery reigns supreme and feed ungentle thought Distract my carnal flaw The design of a scavenger
This state of suffering a result of the circumstance. The wandering eye observing hideously disfigured hands.
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