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Human Ferox

by Body Core

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1.
T h e S t a t e o f b l a c k p u t r e f a c t i o n After death, the body core temperature falls In the soil among oak and hickory a body lies shamelessly spread before me to allow flies into folds of the skin once considered private and forbidden distorted by the gifts of nature multiplying bacteria creates pressure within the carcass and forces out organic sludge the state of black putrefaction The bloated body collapse gasses form in the body cavities the sphincter responds in one final release maggots feed on what belongs to the grave repulsive digestion of swollen remains insects consumes the remaining moist in this stripped and twisted corpse This contorted human form in a lifeless condition expells the monumental whiff of rot into the warm midsummer nights air to draw the attention of carrion birds Are these tragic remains posthumous eroticism? OBSERVING THE SLEEPER DESCENDING And at the still midnight hour, she will shine I kiss her forehead with soft flames lighter than air to be wrapped around her divine dreams Her limbs dance in forced phantom contortions and her spiritual mouth, rectum and vagina bleed serpents of light with the fragrance of angels it feeds my fear of contamination the state of black putrefaction The bloated body collapse the state of black putrefaction The bloated body collapse
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Cremains 03:10
C r e m a i n s cruelty does not factor in when my behaviour is displayed i simply cannot release my grip on the jaws of life It's impossible to calculate the outcome in these turn of events I just long for the impact of our head on collision exposed to purifying flames unrecognisable cremains we've never been this close to falling apart damnation thru lust increasing temperature My stomach swells and abdominal muscles split Destruction of the soft tissues the melted body fats flow as The skin of my chest is burned away. the ribs are visible shrunken internal Organs cooking I'm blissfully indifferent to the coroners confusion when he tries to sort out my twisted body horror limbs for once my flesh functioned in symmetry with my full intent from my perspective this was a moment of clarity a moment of clarity Solo: please urinate on the ashes of my heart exposed to purifying flames unrecognisable cremains we've never been this close to falling apart damnation thru lust
3.
T h e p r o s a n d c o n s o f b r e a t h i n g Die I offered my pale enchantress a flower wrapped in snakes I trespassed her sickening flesh bliss before everlasting slavery broken lips whispered lamentations confessions from the serpent Queen every word leads to further complications "this filth craves the violent embrace" No longer in command of my body calculating the pros and cons of breathing Seductive Suicide notes Seductive Suicide notes Solo: A hero of our time/ultimate conclusion of human evolution is ruin Her finger tip traced my jawline leaving a permanent scar in the midst of this intimacy she made a sound that resembled laughter cacophony of madness struck its final blow I do not tremble as the triggers pulled bullet penetrates the skull exit in a pollock painting Solo: triumphantly fuck life out of me No longer in command of my body calculating the pros and cons of breathing Seductive - random consolations Suicide notes - my goodbye kiss, this gun Seductive - random consolations Suicide notes - my goodbye kiss, this gun
4.
C o n s e n s u a l C a n n i b a l i s m (Anthropophagist excarnation) She appeared like Medusa unbound with snakes crowning her skull the serene gulfs of her eyes devoured lovers whole Her name utmost sacrosanct uttered only in whispered breath her cannibalistic urge is an endless apetite SLOWHAND: "i'm the source of nourishment so consume this willing flesh in ritual devourment" she removed my hands and feet stripped the limbs of muscle and skin amputated delicacies I begged to be tasted a prayer for excarnation cut across my Carnal abstraction wallowing in meat and horror carve me till I cum undone "i'm the source of nourishment so consume this willing flesh in ritual devourment" solo: Nostalgia of the Cannibal the palm of my hand that once clasped her entity was the Hors D'oeuvre of the evening SLOWHAND: "irresistible gouge the eternal smile of your thirty-two teeth are designed to bite" "i'm the source of nourishment so consume this willing flesh in ritual devourment"
5.
A u t o - e r o t i c a s p h y x i a Cross-dressed for the occasion he performs his ritual of unique breath play A mirror strategically placed to allow the subject to view himself A rope constricts his neck. strangling the respiratory tract He dances, struggling for breath. His face goes purple then black onset of cerebral hypoxia rising carbon dioxide levels in the blood violent convulsions, spasmic twitches frozen in the act of masturbation. Fragmented flashback: early childhood. grandmother’s house starring in the mirror breathless, aroused. choked to punish what he loves: Necks. choking on his own destiny
6.
P o s t o r g a s m i c n i c o t e e n e s q u e (Voluntary maceration) I pretend to hold her hand slipping through a wave of meat like a Liberating knifes caress - to Escape tormentors we pass the crowd unscathed and regress back to our tomb I'm the shadow that needs her love by moonlight she follows me into the catacombs wearing a mask of dead crows to frame Her beauty the blood streaked across her chest like misery is twisted blackness in the midst of such perfection If I cry in despair - She asks The Sun to die If I cry in despair - She asks The Sun to die the wiltered bouquet once good for Her gentle touch is spreading a familiar stench - suffocating me im yearning to become post orgasmic niqoteenesque then repress the process of guilt and shame The repulsion of neferious addictions becoming a swine of decadent indescretions this necrotic meat can never stay clean let it ferment in VOLUNTARY MACERATION she had sworn I'd leave as light Solo: Overdosing on the poison of choice If I cry in despair - She asks The Sun to die If I cry in despair - She asks The Sun to die despair
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M e t h o d s o f d e h u m a n i s a t i o n Solo: Psychosexuall deviate I’m eager to explore, this naked War-torn beauty of death I'll desecrate everything that my whims Desire perfect limbs constricted in excruciating confinement Flexible warm meat now going darkly purple Hacksaw inferno carving a deep seductive wound upon her perfect tender form Hacksaw inferno carving a deep seductive wound gaping crimson, deep and fresh I have seen how frail the human body can become tonight I'll oblitorate her identity before im done reckless nostalgic words of longing devotion has that graveyard charm and an unpleasant scent of misery I Infuse her with my venom to end this curse transformed into a torso, a toy made of flesh. stumped limbs dripping the Principle of disfigurment psychotic symptoms revived the brain becomes uncontrollable Rage, has gained sentience Powered by its hunger for death Solo: It's nothing personal Hacksaw inferno carving a deep seductive wound upon her perfect tender form Hacksaw inferno carving a deep seductive wound gaping crimson, deep and fresh
8.
T h e 13 t h b r i d e the 13th bride had burning lava lips wich transmitted pestillence in a secret kiss in my deceiving eyes She's An icon to be adored but Infatuation turns to cruelty like before behold the harlot's battered skin if her cunt had a voice it would scream just as a dog returns to his vomit i am shackled to my loathsome vices passed the point of no return my mouth's a grave for dead words Between these broken ribs, a sarcophagus resides entombing a retinue of birds and butterflies celestial warnings Brought to animated flesh I have seen beyond my dreams harbringers of death behold the harlot's battered skin if her cunt had a voice it would scream Solo: Worship Xochiquetzalli ("beautiful like a flower") adorable martyr manipulate my will peel my scalp away from the skull passed the point of no return my mouth's a grave for dead words passed the point of no return my mouth's a grave for dead words
9.
D e s o l a t e O c e a n I {the dead love affair} II {The grudge} III {The Mermaid} She cursed my decadence As I ascended to the air struggling with gruesome broken hope our screaming end was met with empty threats enthroned her wrath longed for a raging storm desolate ocean - lit by our beacon this is our light Illuminating - expiring passion kiss the last flame I watched the sky spawn dark clouds foaming waves turned to odious shrouds aimlessly drifting in a stygian world bound to be stranded on the shores of her isolation bled my spirit dry extrication of my carnal confines For long I'd been astray pining for familiar soil and the comforts of mundane routine vague guidance from the stars the single hope of navigation determined to make my way back home desolate ocean - lit by our beacon this is our light Illuminating - expiring passion kiss the last flame SINK OR SWIM I beheld a movement beneath the murky surface a long forgotten shapeless fear pulled into a vortex of foul obscenities gasping for oxygen sinking in psychosis an endless madness desolate ocean - lit by our beacon this is our light Illuminating - expiring passion kiss the last flame
10.
Exit (1-3) 08:15
E X I T Chapter 1: The origin of negation chapter 2: Sweet Bloodsucker chapter 3: Accepting the inevitable end the autumn moon Painted the necropolis by projecting Arachnid tree Silhouettes swift with a ravens grace I moved towards the Cemeteries orchid covered portal At a turning in the path Below the twisting cypress I found her animated scarecrow cadaver she Dragged her skinless limbs From the open grave writhing in a Frantic delirious state like locusts on a dying infant I swarm to the scent of rot my darkness Sickening hunger An atrocious consuming lust undead Lover - Nauseating casket cocktail - party my nocturnal cum muse's meat dress invoked my throbbing virus tyrant salty protein rained upon tender wounds a delightful sticky eyed black mass her fangs performed a quick penectomy and christened herself in the sanguine fountain she smeared the sorrow off her lipless mouth as I collapsed into sublimest slumber like locusts on a dying infant I swarm to the scent of rot my darkness Sickening hunger An atrocious consuming lust undead Lover - Nauseating casket cocktail - party my Shallow harpy wailed A cursed Sirens howl the crown of holocaust now fixed upon her brow soon to be new-born Horror I willfully bled out majestic mist Embrace me a protracted interment Im covered with it's shroud the veil that will erase me The dark despair awaiting Bloodthirsty instincts revived Goodbye

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released February 26, 2016

Body Core:

Dan Hejman – poetry, artwork, vocals, chants, claves, tambourine, güiro, handclaps, spiritual guidance, noise
Håkan Johansson – drums
Christian Vasselbring – guitar, western concert flute, saxophone
Markus Wallén – guitar, trumpet, handclaps, backing vocals (Pros & Cons of Breathing, 13th Bride)
Nicklas Wallén – bass, acoustic guitar, clean vocals, bengal flute, balalaika, tibetian singing bowl, maracas, tambourine, frame drum, handclaps, backing vocals (Post Orgasmic Nicoteenesque, Pros & Cons of Breathing, 13th Bride)

Guests:

Samuel von Hoffsten – tom-toms (13th Bride, Exit), backing vocals (13th Bride)
Annika Jessen – clarinet
Hanna H Kåberg – violin
Simon Romberg – backing vocals (Pros and Cons of Breathing, Consensual Cannibalism - Anthropophagist Excarnation, Desolate Ocean, 13th Bride, Exit)

Recorded and mixed by Christian Vasselbring in Sireköpinge lanthandel and Stället för musikförvirring 2013 - 2016
Mastered at Sage Audio, February 2016

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