Abacinate
EP • 2008
Looking ahead I’d want to see your world burn Look in my head Certain things I can’t figure out Lend me your hand Oh, one who makes the world turn Tell me your plans I am so misguided, lost and must not think aloud or on my own I want to meet God Spit in his disembodied face I live in the now Not imaginary past times Divine judgment at death Hypocritical actions of Discriminative And forcibly violent Against others with faith just as blind as their own Depressed when they compare themselves to God Love thy neighbors, and thy enemy… Yet may their blood spill if they preach another name! Speak Religiously Talk to me, now successfully negating the omnipotence of your so called man in the sky He has made people feeble and weak, complasive, fanatical, unreasonable in moral Valuations, self-loathing; slaves to a system that causes more harm than good (Mindless fools that use a lack of empirical knowledge to affirm God) Can we affirm God? Can we do this? So let’s go chopping off heads I wouldn’t settle for less Let’s go chopping off heads I wouldn’t settle for less than that I believe I know wrong from right We seem to forget about the middle ages Nailing motherfuckers right to boards Impaling all the men who won’t conform We will have nothing of pagans We will have them exterminated We have the threat eliminated Your fruit of afterlife now negated This is the process of the light This is the progress of a lie Lucifer’s eyes This is a hymn You’re afraid of a mind Full of knowledge So you prey on the weak The ones so lost and hopeless and without family It’s the money your God needs Filling the pockets of pastors and preachers molesting our kids Your God is Dead…
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
I can sleaze my brain disease and smell the interfection Smoke some shit, we’ll talk some shit and maybe learn a lesson Kill all the scum and all the pigs and crooked politicians Grab all your guns and all of your sons we’ll start this revolution now… Before it’s too late We must recuperate Open all blind eyes Look forward to the end of life The things we’ve seen The things I know that you know We can not be the only ones that know right know who’s got to go… We bleed from inside Intestine pain spreading out Crystals behind our eyes Thirsty for your glands Should I sew this shut or leave it open? Fluids mist the air spreading interfection Infecting all we’ll start this revolution Ending all of time The ones who don’t believe me We’ll cast out from our lines And they’ll all die believing The Interfection makes the laws…
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
I hate this place more, get me floored Abject failure, familiar My eyes are sore Mistakes in the course of what’s worth living for Poster child for cerebral palsy Heartfelt concerns nauseate Use me for this vivisection It’s not entirely too late Experiments are necessary Deforming, living surgery Anesthesia, likely not to benefit More generally, ending the suffering I hope I never… I hope I never come back… I am not self-conscious at all Only here as means to an end I will not be self conscious at all I am only here as a means to an end This end is man… [X4] Use this body for vivisection Sensible to pain, no affection Of pity, certain things savoring of cruelty To cut up alive, involving dissection Call it what you will Remove my eyes, I’m sick of vision Life lived black and still Kill my mind, it’s my decision My consent, my own will I can’t reason – I can’t speak – Only, Will I suffer… here [X2] Various chemical substances injected in me Stick around, when it goes down, it’s something to see Beat my legs with hammers and then smash in my knees The only way to cure this shit depression disease Don’t feel bad, it’s all I have, it’s something I need Let me be for a while… Let me be forever The broken dreams of a child… Let me be the never Herophilos - Six hundred dead – Experiments are necessary – This has always been I’m losing sight; I’ve lost the state of mind… Torture Board Death Chamber – Lab Rat Cart Racing Scientific Merit Ethically Defended The cutting of or operation, While I’m wide awake An Investigation, For Physiological and Pathological Minute or Pitiless Examination
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
My head is full of change Reaching for something strange I’ve spent all my time just not giving fuck I can’t stay Can you see… see it behind my eyes? Take it and hide it and live in the dark Please don’t speak Quick ecstasy, Quick dose of Scotch Whiskey Where are my keys, I swear I can drive this thing I hope I kill little children, I hope I hit a tree Nothing to live for anyways, I’ve got nothing loose A good taste of snow, and it hits when it hits the back of my throat And I’m alive now! Made to thrill you, all along these things were meant to kill you Fast women and fast machines Someone who knows, but it ain’t possible We’ll all burn! Made to thrill you, all along these things were meant to kill you Fast women and fast machines It will always thrill you, these things above all things were meant to kill you Fast women and fast mistakes When you’re drunk and stoned And you’re all alone Lock all doors and destroy your fucking phone Spill the bong, talk like a wasted slob It ain’t so bad as the last I had Puts my mind in overdrive Bloody nose and loss of erection A Teenage whore wants it somewhat more “It’s Jesus in a bowl” She said. A sniff of H Then stomach torture I lose my mind, then get a grip Stumble, Trip, Fuck, Shit, Kill Me Quick This will be my relief Let’s interbreed the sanguine seed Turn into a whore with dying eyes
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Lost, consumed in a moment Engulfed by illusions behind her eyes There is no solution to being a liar Deceiving the beast This all made sense until just then Let’s just pretend that god is dead Pressed… Back is breaking, Praise her eyes No solitude within the lusting mind Please believe me and waste your time This all made sense until just then Let’s just pretend that god is dead No certain direction but certainly blind Regress is endless as the end of all time Smashing all boundaries, never confined Burning my bridges, cutting my ties Now… Faced with consequence… Should have planned it ahead Might as well be dead, Over and over again A Fuck that’s the slice of all time And I must be out of my mind I can’t begin to describe this shit You’ve got me out of my mind bitch, you! Slaughter your Daughter Misogynistic killing spree Her blood is so hot I will do this just for me My Sword stays Wet I am now beside myself Regret? Remorse? It’s too late to think of that Your Cunt… She’s giving up the Ghost again Whore? Slut? Or just another Fuck-Friend? Or Love? I won’t forget what you just said Now You’re Dead Score One for Jesus; It’s a Sin – Pray… What The Fuck?! One Less Mouth to Feed for me The end result is like Blood in your Feces What I’ve done I can’t take back The eyes roll back in the head as I stand and Watch Her Bleed If anyone’s dead it should be me What in the god-damn Hell could I have been thinking What I’ve done I can’t take back I guess it’s time to end this life Why My Life? I can’t Lie for long I Just need to Off Myself, Your Blood is my Shelter It feels just like back in the Day, Playing with Razors We can be Free and Rot in Hell, I’ll Love You Forever A Fuck that’s the slice of all time And I must be out of my mind I can’t begin to describe this shit You’ve got me out of my mind bitch, you! -This brings us Closer-
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Trembling madness Of benzodiazepines, class psychoactive drugs Sedative, hypnotic and amnesic – relax Colloquially, the DTs The rapid reduction in my intake Flow of barbiturates that once kept me tranquilized Habitual, excessive, drinking them dry Visions of insects that live in my veins “The shakes”, “The Horrors”, “Rum Fits”, “Shaking Delirium” Cause of downregulation Acting negative feedback High pulse and rate of breathing Tremors making me hate this Altered sensorium Users and the all used up Acute ethanol withdrawal Progresses as formication Shaking, beginning to scratch more Most extreme paranoia Maximus haloucinosis Mortality fading in contrast Cause of downregulation Active negative feedback Schizophrenia, uncontrollable tremors Heart attack, cardiac arrhythmia Break your back to stand up straight The weight of your woes erased Extremities have now been reached By bouts of anxiety Automaticity an impulse on its own Adrenergic Storm! More! Adrenergic Storm! Can’t take back this worthless existence… Which shall be seen… Like pulling teeth for answers… Which shall be seen… Like a pissed off child you begged me… Nothing achieved… Left for dead in my Delerium Tremens… Left for dead… It’s just a waste of time When I think everything turns yellow Content to waste my time I drag my feet and I lurk in shadows Symptomatic and supportive Typically kept sedated Shades closed and doors are locked Reduce the risk of relapse So now I’ll black out Until I come down Psycho, discourse Numb senses Cocaine, amphetamines High fevers Ritalin, Adderall The Lunesta creeps Yield to temptations to scratch invariably Bleeding Skin and Scars of Leprosy Just making it worse again, convulsions and nervousness Seizures of hopelessness, I’ve summoned them back again No Control Crooked spine and broken back bone Bitch then sleep… Just fucking die now You’re thirty years old Slit your wrists, Waste of life That’s been wasting my time
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
I realize I’m obscene Thinking things I shouldn’t think Think of things that we all see All the time on your T.V. Sluts are cool, Whore is cool If you’re drunk, it’s all good Suck a cock, think of Mom The Hymen’s broke, on cum she chokes And she’s only thirteen No longer a virgin, and who’s to blame? Reality? Or T.V.? Media banks on it, Ruining Youth Too much acceptance of moral abuse Will be our downfall, Weak and Complacent Chasing a farce, A false Dream And this dream will be just what you prayed for… Lies!!! And so we preach fornication Lost souls recruited in force And so we reach jubilation Let me rejoice because our kids are all whores I’m sorry, what? Explain your intentions… The new wave hookers, Five! A Teenage Queen of the Torture Soul The horror is so hot Don’t beg when you come around… So you’ll get ahead in life, just making an offering Sexual favors and a touch of class You want the fame and money, the glitz and glam But they never taught you a certain respect…no Media – Silver – Gold The Center Attention The Force Fed Misdirection It’s Me, Always Me On Your T.V. Screen (X4) I’m sorry, what? Explain your intentions… The new wave hookers, Five! A Teenage Queen of the Torture Soul The horror is so hot Six And Eight Hard (Nickel Each)… So you’ll get ahead in life, just making an offering Sexual favors and a touch of class You want the fame and money, the glitz and glam But they never taught you a certain respect Girls Gone Wild featuring Your Child Tell that little bitch she hasn’t lost her touch
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Sex and Exploitation A film appallingly shot My Grindhouse Torture Dungeon So obsessively Fun Sew your lips shut – Won’t feel bad Show me visions – That you have Mutilation – Cut me back Such nice features – That you had S&M Sex – Don’t Feel bad Drugs and Violence – It’s so sad The Gutter Trash and The Scary Man Untie the ropes if you think you can You Can’t!! - Nightmare of Ecstasy - Suck a fucking dick and hike that ass up Perversion, Ugly Sex, My Masterpiece Then we get to Dream by Porno Prophecies Burgeoning Drug Culture of the 1960’s All sizzle, No steak… Lurid Poster Art Bloodthirsty Bitches and the Depraved Suck a Bloody Dick and Hike that Ass up I think it brought the feeling back to my legs… Blood Rape Revenge Fantasy (is it that ludicrous?) Exploitation is no joke It is my reality Make me horny, You’ll be sorry In my Sex-Gore Netherworld
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
DNA analysis of the blood found in her hair on their clothes DNA testing of the blood under the girl’s finger nails was from an unidentified person Never to be found. Talent for Killing, by gun, strangulation (That’s how it’s done, I’m never to be found) Cyanide, killed quickly, my poision injection (That’s how it’s done. I’m never to be found) The strong arm of the laws keeps trying to track me down Random target, a man out walking his dog I mean nothing to him, he means nothing to me, so it’s A crime that makes no sense, no motive realized I picked up all the casings, and then fled the scene Placing the body in the trunk of my car Driving it down to the old junkyard Disposing, Crushing, Never to be found You think my methods have become unsound In a cave in the wilderness You’ll be eaten alive You pray to a God who will not save you Pray for your life, pray that I won’t take you You’ve got 30 minutes… times up… Contract kills pay the bills or just for thrills (Won’t regret this!) Use a gun just or for fun I’ll slice em’ up (Won’t regret this!) Seal em’ up in a steel drum and let em’ rot (Won’t regret this!) Decapitate, Mutilate Masticate (Won’t regret this!) They won’t catch me! Contract kills pay the bills or just for thrills (Won’t regret this!) Use a gun just or for fun I’ll slice em’ up (Won’t regret this!) Seal em’ up in a steel drum and let em’ rot (Won’t regret this!) The last thing you will see are my sadistic eyes As you await your inevitable demise (Await your demise) ahhh, it’s easier then you think you just gotta play it smart try not to rape the dead bodies they’ll find traces of your semen… (End your life, I won’t Be crossed) (In a drum, your corpse will rot) Involved in pornography, narcotics, contract killing and gamling on a world wide basis Hits became sloppy I’ve been leaving behind too much evidence…too much Contract kills pay the bills or just for thrills (Won’t regret this!) Use a gun just or for fun fucking I’ll slice em’ up (Won’t regret this!) Seal em’ up in a steel drum and let em’ rot (Won’t regret this!) Decapitate, Mutilate Masticate (Won’t regret this!)
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Die – Scum – Fucks… Kill me quickly – Just fucking kill me No desire to continue life Anxiously awaiting death and looking forward to the blackness This precious gift of life isn’t precious Why can’t you see what is going on here in the world around you? This precious gift of life sucks dick – ends quick Every single day hat goes by – can’t take it Want to give up – hang myself – stop running from your fate Just do it! Waiting for the moment of truth – the answer Solution to – all of my misery and torture Just Do It! This will be my final reply – before I finally decide To just die – watch while I take my life Just Do It! No more reason to ever try – Game over Nobody lives What’s the point? A stupid routine that I only know as Me. Make a choice Your decision infects me and all I foresee is me DEAD… And it will be your fault I wish death on you all Your thoughts aint my thoughts When it’s done it’s done Darkness, no light Smell of death, filling the air, filling the night No one in sight No one to try and prevent me from doing it right How could it be? This is my vanishing will to sustain my existence Set me free Let me bleed. I guess this is it Slit both my wrists And you might see me dangling And you might see me rotting Feel free to piss on my corpse Make sure you feel no remorse Basically, honestly, technically, eventually Possibly, actually, unfortunately, this is me. [2x] This is my fate, my place Every minute meant nothing, and you Should be glad I don’t exist
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
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