The Necrotic Manifesto

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The urge to kill, drives my every movement. A plethora of visions, plague my gray matter. With the swings of the chainsaw, I bring salvation! Exemplary butchery, I stalk my prey. Death envisioned picturesque. I am defiled at heart, I am decay. My sweet bliss! Exemplary butchery of those, who stand before me.. Total extermination, of all I see as unholy. There will be no mercy, as I purify this world of shit. The urge to kill, drives my every movement. A plethora of visions, plague my gray matter. With the swings of the chainsaw, I bring salvation! Extirpation agenda! No separation, between race and gender. Extirpation propaganda! For I am the herald of death! The cranium exposed, with every savage blow. As you lie on my slab, decorticated at last. A contorted expression, left from the peeling. Eyes torn from sockets, and used in my brew. Your cadaver, to appease my bidding! Exemplary butchery, I am beyond the grave! I am the dead, I stalk my prey. Death envisioned picturesque. I am defiled at heart, I am decay. My sweet bliss! Exemplary butchery of those, who stand before me. Total extermination, of all I see as unholy. There will be no mercy, watch me purify this world of shit. Extirpation agenda, foul murder propaganda. Extirpation agenda!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 22, 2025

I can't control my animosity, undeniable misanthropy. This unstoppable rage inside of me! Once torn from the womb, my tribulation commenced. With the swing of the hammer, I will bring your existence to an end. Hatred everlasting, murder is salvation. Turmoil of the wicked, murder is salvation. I can't control my virtuosity, it comes easy to me. This unstoppable hatred within me. Once torn from the womb, my tribulation commenced. With the swing of the hammer, I will bring your end. Morbid human collage, a true display of art. Craving everlasting, to suture the dead. With grisly precision, I model my creations. This sordid abattoir, a catwalk of cadavers. Craving everlasting, a true display of art. As I model my morbid creations, I see the beauty of murder. You are nothing to me, an enumeration of cadavers. A lampshade at most, a cup to fill my dose. I can't wait for you to decompose! Woe become of you if you will, stand in my way of debauchery. As you stand perplex at my crafty finesse, admire the display of this rotting mess. I can't control my animosity, undeniable misanthropy. This unstoppable rage inside of me. Once torn from the womb, my tribulation commenced. With the swing of the hammer, I will bring your existence to an end. Woe become of you if you will, stand in my way of debauchery. As you stand perplex at my crafty finesse, admire the display of this rotting mess. Hatred everlasting, murder is salvation. Turmoil of the wicked, murder is salvation.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 22, 2025

All right you fucking androids! My father's got something he wants you all to see! And I swear if any of you looks away even for a second, I'll make you wish you were fucking aborted!" Erratic rodent, arrogant nephilim. Worthless piece of shit, you are but crud to me. Through life you merely slither, like the serpent you are. Manipulating parasite, I can see right through your lies. Bullshit runs, off your tongue like spit. No scrutiny spared, from your imperious deceit. Your enititlement, means nothing to me! Your bereavement, means nothing to me! Through life you merely slither, like the piece of shit you are. Manipulating parasite, I can see you for who you truly are. I saw your world fall apart, I saw your world fall. Fastidious mongrel, this is your private holocaust. The purest form of hatred, is what you found. What is left of your greed? Nothing but misery! Bullshit runs, off your tongue like spit. No scrutiny spared, from your imperious deceit. Take your fucking mood swings, and your pathetic ego. Go, be the best at shoveling turds. Your entitlement, means nothing to me. Suck it, you fucking asshole!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 22, 2025

Come forth my children, walketh the path to Heaven. All our lives are betrothed, to the one savior of all. Your shepherd wants to see you bleed! Feed upon my rancor, I am a psycho predator. All your lives are betrothed, to the biggest lie of all. Come forth my children, I will show you true pleasure. All your lives are lost, to the biggest farce of all. God almighty, you can call me David. Bathe in my ideology! Restless torment, I feed upon the weak. So slow, their minds, too feeble to resist. Kneel before your shepherd, as you take your life away! Restless mongrel, cease to exist. A sullied paradise, behind a barage of lies. Feed upon my rancor, I am a psycho predator. All your lives are betrothed, to the biggest lie of all. Come forth my children, I will show you true pleasure. All your lives are lost, to the biggest farce of all. Swallow my seed, the body of Christ. A drip from your lips, this nectar divine. A folly to most, yet a necessity. The church of the insane! For I am David, for I am he. For I am Koresh, bow before me. Some call me criminally insane, with blood on my hands I desecrate. Through the power of Christ I compel thee. Some call me the Lord incarnate, with a load in your mouth, I celebrate. Through the power of lies, I deceive thee.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 22, 2025

Luscious fermented, underneath rorulent soil. A thin layer of compost, between right and wrong. Lugubrious insatiable, a narrow pathway to insanity. A cold mephitic stiff, raising mahogany. Coffin upon coffin, into the dead I shove my meat. Coffin upon coffin, into a rotting heap. Malodorous liquid splashes, a brief moment of shame. Such a cold mephitic stiff, I am so delightfully insane. Coffin upon coffin, beyond the grave I pack my meat. Coffin upon coffin, such a sloppy feast. Malodorous liquid splashes, a brief moment of shame. Such a cold mephitic stiff, I am so delightfully insane. Luscious fermented, underneath rorulent soil. A thin layer of compost, between right and wrong. Lugubrious insatiable, a narrow pathway to insanity. A cold mephitic stiff, raising pathogens. Incubated, this rotting beef. Incubated, my sausage bleeds. Incapacitated, this putrid meat. Eradicated, insatiable needs. Incubated, my sausage bleeds. Incapacitated, this putrid meat. Eradicated, insatiable needs! Coffin upon coffin, I'm a Necromaniac. Coffin upon coffin, my Utopia. Coffin upon coffin, I'm a Necromaniac. Coffin upon coffin, my Utopia.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 22, 2025

A celebration, of my perverted mind, your carrion exposed. So calculated, my apparatus gesticulate. Detruncated, your body, a sight to behold. Fueled by disgust, by childhood foretold. A mere corpus, noxious usurper of body parts. A celebration, of my perverted mind, your carrion exposed. These chronicles of detruncation, your innards disposed. So calculated, your date has expired. Exfoliated, why don't you stew in my brew? Churned innards, a delicacy so refined. I am the grand chef, the conductor of your demise. Fueled by disgust, by childhood foretold. A mere corpus, noxious usurper of body parts. Pedigreed, an untimely demise, for your breed. As you stew in my pot, your insides boil and rot. A marmalade of post-human glot. Chronicles of detruncation! Now rot, recipes of human ordure. Nothing left, but your bits to consume. Chronicles of detruncation! Now rot, recipes of human ordure. A tasteful consommé with croutons. Your phallus, a moldy goulash. Nothing left, but your bits to consume.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 22, 2025

Lustful glances, entwining madness. Within rivers of saliva, an excruciating torrent. A desire within me, you are to be bound to please. You are bound to please, my desires come to pass. Squirming within shackles, I explore her flesh. Deep inside her Eden, I feast upon forbidden fruit. Her derriere fully in bloom! I am the wretched, I am a ghoul. A sexual cancer, I thrive on degout. I thrive on degout! Oh sodomy, sweet duodenal catastrophe. I am a vulture, a predator, sweet sensual misanthropy. For I am Sade, emissary of torment. Sliver in ache whilst, from hymen you are torn. Lashing and gashing, at Persephone. In the mouth of madness, innocence I devour. Libertine lunacy, feeding perversity. Libertine lunacy, gorge upon my seed. Quiver, pleasure and pain unite. Squirm, bliss divine. Quiver, pleasure and faith divide. Torn, forever reviled. For I am Sade, emissary of abundance. Squirming within shackles, I explore her flesh. Deep inside her Eden, I feast upon forbidden fruit. Her derriere fully in bloom! Oh sodomy, sweet duodenal catastrophe. I am a vulture, a predator, sweet sensual misanthropy. Libertine lunacy, feeding perversity. Libertine lunacy, gorge upon my seed. Libertine lunacy, feeding perversity. Libertine lunacy, vicariously you bleed. Quiver, pleasure and pain unite. Squirm, bliss divine. Quiver, pleasure and faith divide. Torn, forever reviled.

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 22, 2025

Ich bin das Ende aller Dinge, lautlos nähernd auf Schwingen des Leidens. Nichts kann mich aufhalten, auch nicht eure Tränen und Gebete. Wenn die Welt unter eurer Asche schläft, für immer, um nimmermehr zu erwachen. Bringe ich das einkehren der ewigen Nacht, jenseits der Berührung des Lichts. Ich erdunkle euren Himmel und lösche eure Sterne, ein Beben erschüttert die Schöpfung. Aus den tiefsten Schluchten und höchsten Höhen, bringe ich Flammen um euch zu vernichten. Propheten mit lügnerischen Zungen ersticken in ihrem Gift, ihre lautlosen Stimmen gen Himmel. Das ewige Schweigen findet seinen Anfang, und ihr gnadenloser Gott lacht um die Verzweiflung seiner Kinder.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 22, 2025

Hallowed be thy dung, a fecal tour of fortune. Sifting through mysteries, of brown delight. Predicting future, guided by excrements. Shallow be thy dung, the truth lies within rectum. Bowing down, to the porcelain god. I am anxiously fishing, for more predictions. Excremental veracity! We shall bow down to turd almighty. Oh holy crap, once from the pooper now shall be heard. This pungent mess, the whole wheat shaman of death. Show me the light, from true vision I am bereft. An organic puzzle of methane, to behold at last. To behold full breath! Now comes the fever, a true believer, epiphany through solid waste. Through holy feces, a true reliever, epiphany from this septic tank. Now comes the fever, a true believer, epiphany through solid waste. Through holy feces, a true reliever, epiphany from this septic tank. Excremental veracity! We shall bow down to turd almighty. Oh holy scat, once from the pooper now shall be heard. This pungent mess, the whole wheat shaman of death.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 22, 2025

Fantasmes detraques, degouilinant de vice. Dissect, dissect, I desecrate illusions! Dissect, dissect, purity of perversion! A nameless terror, feeds all my needs. These absent eyes! These absent eyes stare, and defile the innocent. This insidious act of mastication, has merely begun. Tear up, devour and desecrate. Tear up, devour and desecrate the illusion. Tear up, devour and desecrate. Tear up and dominate. Dissect, dissect, I desecrate illusions. A faceless zealot, feeds all my needs. Elles glissent et serpentent, dénaturent chaque courbe. Les immondices de ma création. L'excitation à son paroxysme. Tremblements d'obscurité. Carcasses de souvenirs dont l'odeur. Nauséabonde s'insinuera, dans les rêves les plus sordides. Dissect, dissect, I desecrate illusions! Dissect, dissect, purity of perversion! A nameless terror, feeds all my needs. Dissect, dissect and dominate. Dissect, dissect!

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 22, 2025

Crushing - Purulent cadaver, the calling of the splatter Dead skin & decay, from your remains I shall gather Your wretched corpus upon the slab has been laid No anesthesia involved as I scramble your brain This is my display My perversity - foul rancid butchery Your body, my lore - I am the Rembrandt of gore Bloodbath, exuberant rotting mess Gangrenous corpus upon the slab has been laid You're long dead when hemostasia sets in Inept and ponderously stitched together I rejoice in my brand new piece of leather Dead Skin & Decay - Watch me decorticate Violently detruncate - Morbidly decorate Dead Skin & Decay - Nothing else to Gein

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 22, 2025

We have such sights to show you, a journey through the chasms of Hell. Like artists painting on canvas, we toil with your flesh. A deafening rumble, upon the solving of a puzzle. We will tear your soul apart! Oh sweet serenade of torture! As pleasure and pain unite, we become one, Cenobite! Tearing flesh from bone, desires are born. The spasms of orgasms, uncontrolled. The reaping has begun, through pain and suffering I cum! Divine serrated torment, as Heaven and Hell unite. We will tear your soul apart! Oh blessed be this moment, quivering so serpentine. We become one, Cenobite! Oh luscious torture, these little deaths I die all over. With hooks and chains torn apart. These little deaths are mere fine art. Cenobites, explorers of flesh. Cenobites, the wretched living dead. Cenobites, emissaries of Hell. Cenobites, practitioners of eternal torment. Through flesh and bone, your life is forlorn. Sadistic needs are reborn. Reborn! The spasms of orgasms, uncontrolled. We have eternity, to know your flesh! Divine serrated torment, as Heaven and Hell unite. We will tear your soul apart! Oh blessed be this moment, quivering so serpentine. We become one, Cenobite! We have such sights to show you, a journey through the chasms of Hell. Like artists painting on canvas, we toil with your flesh.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 22, 2025