Strychnine.213

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Worship my name... Known by many and as many or one. For I am cancer crawling its way through an already cankered world. I am impetuous. I am the serpent. Through carrion and disease I spread my darkest needs. The symbolism of misanthropy. Its foul nature revealed. Decrepit Solitude. The story of my life. A tell tale of blood and debris. Depicting a horrid voyage with luscious wrath. These eyes: Cold and calculated, deep within I'm a psychopath. Victimized: Cleansing the weak and sloth, deep within I bring saviour and death. The symbolism of misanthropy. Its foul nature revealed. Insane? Indoctrinate-Religiously I decapitate. Ophiolatry in excess, Pleasuring this chopped off mess. Hemocite Platter, Flooded with lugubrious matter. Regressive thoughts, pleasuring this chopped off mess. Saw and hooks abused, blood now a religious tool. When all is said and done, all that's left is a world of rot. Dare to realize, dare to idealize. Through Carrion and Disease man has spread his decayed wings. A society torn by rage and deceit and all your lives are lost... These eyes: cold and calculated, deep within I'm a psychopath. Victimized: cleansing the weak and sloth, deep within I bring saviour and death. The Symbolism of misanthropy. Its foul nature revealed. Insane? Indoctrinate-Religiously I decapitate. A new way-this living hell-Ambitiously I crave.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 22, 2025

Wrath Purifying the scum of the earth I was born to murder the world I'm a tool created by your apathic society Feeding on my sadistic intent Bleed bleed bleed for the semen god I murdered over thirty and still crave more Kneel kneel kneel for the semen god I batter your genitals to pulp Sculpture of my tormented thoughts Crushing gutting tearing your limbs apart As chunks of demormed meat Are dripping from my knife Consumed by frustration Murder is my salvation Coagulated semen, bursting Through the stomach wall I suck your semen bloodtide Died by my hand I shall dismember and sever Died by my hand

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 07, 2025

Life – medicated – detruncated Unsatisfied… Urges from within Dark chasms of reality My life runs on empty Superior? Or inferior? No matter, you’re all just cattle My cup runneth over… I reek your depravity Feed on your sciolism Ritual cleansing; set to the fore Absurd to many; regulating my life Perpetual mayhem; set to the gore Purity in murder I am Perversion? Damnation In a gray zone of decadence I reside I feed on the scorned Misogynic, abomination With scalpel and blade I demonstrate The beauty of madness With surgical precision their lives come to an end Stainless, emotionless The darkness in me Pestiferous subterfuge The hollow inside, the darkness in me Unsatisfied… Urges from within Benine spasms related to the kill My life runs on empty Superior? Or inferior? No matter, you’re all just cattle My cup runneth over… Flesh but a canvas for me to sculpt at will Medicated, detruncated Humanity a shitstain to be removed Pestiferous subterfuge The hollow inside, the darkness in me Pestiferous subterfuge Depicting remains of humanity

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 22, 2025

My fetid obsession emerges at dusk Roaming the streets Releasing my humanity A colonic catastrophe Cavilating this mephitic plot A husk for my failure Despoiling a life so pure My colonic masterpiece And so I impregnate Skidmarks: the only proof of my disdain Sewing up the tool of my excess Despoiled with rigid ordure A walking hull of excrement Mitigated by its own odor The reek of chyme congeries begins to infect A congerie of crud is mine.. to depict As arteries bloat and congest Your deteriorated mind begins to accept Around your chest flies begin to swarm Behold, the carnal-mephitic war As arteries bloat and congest Your deteriorated mind begins to accept Manipulated by my manure Behold, the carnal-mephitic war Purulent matter, my excess The wrath of my pooper A flatulent climax My colonic masterpiece The chyme congerie mine… to repent And so I impregnate Skidmarks: the only proof of my disdain Purulent matter, my excess The wrath of my pooper A flatulent climax My colonic masterpiece The chyme congerie mine… to repent And so I impregnate Skidmarks: the only proof of my disdain As arteries bloat and congest Your deteriorated mind begins to accept Larvae swarm where I once sat Behold, the carnal-mephitic war Deprecating matter ready to burst A malodorous disasterpiece My pernicious signature exposed The chyme congeries Despoiling a life so pure My colonic masterpiece

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 22, 2025

Murmurs – whisper to me Slithering fantasies of cleaning bones, lucid dreams Yearning to become real The luscious slitting of throats, what fantasy? These fictions so corporal so obtuse Restricting me, frustrating me These fictions so morbid seem foretold Digging in the psyche No theory, no medication, no session Can shed light upon the monster I am told to become No theory, no medication, obsession The smell of blood, the soothing of the pain mine A medical condition? No, merely purpose Decrepit wits in a mind mine These fictions so corporal so obtuse Restricting me, frustrating me These fictions so morbid seem foretold Release the rage in me Set in motion the first kill Adrenaline, rushing me These visions so morbid fulfilled Release the real me Swing the axe, hang the rope The tales of my coming painted in a spree of gore Do say your prayers, they shall be answered By the cutting of blades as your insides are drained No longer murmurs – in thy decrepit wits A spree of murder – unleash my sanity Meticulous plan, the fruition of years of mental disorder A spree of terror, the canvas of decay Left behind for them to find, in perspicuity Murmurs – whisper to me Slithering fantasies of cleaning bones, lucid dreams Yearning to become real The luscious slitting of throats, what fantasy?

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 22, 2025

At last Thy fate be sealed Locked forever within this dirge No mourning under this dawn Aghast Through death – thy life revealed Your petty loss – more gain than loss Prepare, the final act I’ll bury you and spade the facts My eulogy Hammering nails, decrepit bliss Crawl the aisle through this hall of blame Long live your “success” To many “acts” to mention the excess Long live your “ambitions” A grand show of volitions Long live your “achievements” For none will be equalled Locked forever within this dirge No mourning under this dawn Aghast Through life - deranged enmity revealed A prophet of callous thoughts The enterrement of your fatal urge Let them cry out misplaced respect Now let the curtains drop as dead

Hereditary, force-fed trauma Subconsciously enslaved to this pattern wrought …From the day of conception …This immaculate deception Thy retina bleed, to the sights I see Can one be conceived with this parturient lust? My gray mass torn asunder Clarity sought through a vacant glitch The torment that is mine From the day I was conceived My hereditary bane Following a path of rot Chromosomes depicting the violence brought My hereditary bane A malodorous reign Watch my every move Penetration of a knife so smooth The hunt, the pleasure, the kill This is the new way, Extirpate human crud Redeem society from the filth it is adorned Watch my every move Penetration of a knife so smooth The hunt, the pleasure, the kill This is the new way, Extirpate human crud Redeem society from the filth it is adorned Watch my every move… Of homicidal grandeur Watch my every First step in a premade design To end the lives Of you, pathetic swine Nothing but shit on a covered wall I’ll do anything to kill you all Can one be conceived with this parturient lust? Such easy prey for the deviant in me Hereditary, force-fed trauma Subconsciously enslaved to this pattern wrought …From the day of conception …This immaculate deception Thy retina bleed, to the sights I see

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 22, 2025

Callous aberrations pour into my mind I perceive, I bleed Yet all facets of existence are absent in me A myriad of dissilience, void of contempt Slithering through life like a lecherous mongrel, a parasite I deface the norm The shell from which you are born Avarice of vilification, distorted and skewed The degrading of vermin an intoxicating brew Human emotion a burden I gladly trade Merely collateral to my relentless rage Carelessly torn asunder Pushed to a corner, phrenetic lash-back Pulled down under, societal misfit Callousness taking control Tremendous rancour I demonstrate my grand desperation Dedicated to corrupt life A castigation junkie, anomaly Distort and nullify Proactive in perpetuate slander Can’t restrict from this urge to deride Can’t resist the impulse to vilify Tremendous rancour Callousness taking control I demonstrate my grand desperation Dedicated to corrupt life A castigation junkie, anomaly Distort and nullify Proactive in perpetuate slander Avarice of vilification

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 22, 2025

Vile – cruel – sadistic Grotesque and depraved Malignant, narcissistic Hypochondriac drama-slave You’re the soul-less embodiment The spitting of degeneration A model of dehumanized glut Craving lechery and fame Strike the pose and beg to be fucked Strangled – in a misinterpreted freedom frame In your own prison Contaminate – degradation Stalk and stab backs A dark wish for violation A spineless coward for life Accomplice your own deception Rejecting Projecting Until the mirror cracks Dominating Delusional Until the mirror cracks A soul-less sack of flesh and bone Shamelessly self-indulgent In your revulsive, blind lust You’re truly fucking special Strike the pose and beg to be fucked In your own prison Contaminate – degradation Stalk and stab backs A dark wish for violation A spineless coward for life Accomplice your own deception I call truth Through your lies I behold the spreading cancer Stand in total awe of the denigrate The obfuscate Sent reeling In this hysteria I have witnessed The cries of a conscience Dying to come to life The obfuscate Your holes can never be filled

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 22, 2025

One's own Kingman, Christ person, Woman God. At battle with a mass astrengent. The bond that blends the weak to the wise. It's a safe assumption that you'd want to save me now. But I'll never face castration. For your sacred sow is left slaughtered. Brainwashed by me. Myself influence I. Bird brained World saver. A fake god rests dead inside you. It's a safe assumption that you'd want to save me now. But I'll never face castration. For your sacred sow is left Slaughtered. System destroyed. Exposed and unployed. The fruit of intention cry for their dead, but turning their head to ignore reality's claw. Knife to your wrist, syringe in your arm is your ounce of prevention. Give what you made, And under your name on your grave, is salvation. A big fucking joke. Slaughter the pig, the self righteous king for your own restoration. God is in your chest and faith kills what is precious, for death is unanswered. Slaughtered. Do sin [x4]

Submitted by NecroLord — Nov 07, 2025