Sins of the Father

In darkness of night, when all are at rest Our killer returns, with his fiery quest Breaking and entering, cunning and covert Your next to be cooked by this sinister pervert Spark will meet fuel, to brighten the night An eruption of heat as you wake with a fright No chance to escape you’re strapped to your bed Flesh peels from eyes full of horror and dread Burning flesh and bone Twisted memories Screams are silenced Only fire will cleanse his sorrow Flames dancing high, unbearable furnace A sizzling heat, the fuel: epidermis Blistering flesh and fever pitched screams His climax explodes as hot semen streams Hot semen streams! Burning flesh and bone Twisted memories Screams are silenced Only fire will cleanse his sorrow Pyromancy, vile immolation Summon dark forces, your soul’s damnation The pyro he cares not for the gifts he’s bestowed His only desire to set bodies aglow Burning flesh and bone Twisted memories Screams are silenced Only fire will cleanse his sorrow Gods drink deep of repellent cremations All’s on offer for the charred oblations

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 22, 2025

In darkness, unseen, in a public latrine I wait for the perverts to come To fulfil my role at the glory hole To unload their stress, make them cum Well, that’s what they think; a load I will drink But they’re in for a nasty surprise When my hemipterous mandible, rips through their genitals They bleed out, thus ending their lives The human seed I harvest is used to make my drones A blend of man and insect; Carapace on flesh and bone Intelligence of insect meets the stupidity of man My colony of hybrid soldiers fuels my deadly plan Man has had his chance for sure, one he fucked up good and proper Let’s see another species rule. Why not a vicious eight-foot hopper? Drain your soul at the gory hole Collecting seed to feed my need Hot rich blood streams down your thighs Your mangled manhood is my prize Drain your soul at the gory hole Collecting seed to feed my need Hot rich blood streams down your thighs Your mangled manhood is my prize Harvesting your wretched species Cocooned inside my hellish faeces Liquified, I’ll drink you later It’s human flesh I like to cater

Submitted by The Void — Apr 22, 2025

Come confide in me my child, let me wipe away the tears Share your darkest tales of woe, reveal to me your deepest fears I am the father you’d think you’d rather, the one who cares, that isn’t cruel A man to trust, to keep you safe, you’re so mistaken, such a fool Sermon done, the flock long gone and we’re alone it’s time to play Come with me to the sacristy, a private place where I can slay The false god’s crucifixion, an image that his flock adore Let’s reenact His death tonight, with untold pain and loads of gore Trapped in the confessional I am so unprofessional Blade in hand I desecrate Upon your corpse I’ll masturbate Laid upon the altar, a cross I’ve fashioned, crude but strong Rest your battered body here, I’ll grab my tools, I won’t be long Wired tight against the cross, immobilised to sodomise I trace the nail gun down your legs and fire; horrid cries Powered nails that splinter bone, you’re bleeding out, let’s cauterise My chalice full of blood and shit, that I collect between your thighs Trapped in the confessional I am so unprofessional Blade in hand I desecrate Upon your corpse I’ll masturbate My work is done it’s time for mass, blood & body are at hand Praise the old ones, hear my call, empower me, give your command A wolf in sheep’s clothes you can trust, with access to the finest meat I’m here again tomorrow night, with some foolish tasty treat

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 22, 2025

Factory of death, a gruesome fate A pet food business, fuelled by greed & hate Slaughter house beyond belief Stench of death, screams of grief Flesh is ground to a putrid paste Meat processed and spiced to taste Pet food made from human flesh A corporate secret, life canned fresh Grinding blades, a nightmare true A horror that awaits for you Bolt or sledge to the back of the head Either way your body’s dead Hooks through ankles, skin is flayed A pressure hose, your corpse is sprayed Once bled out, dissection’s next Hacked and minced to bloody ruin Your meat is seasoned, spiced to taste The bones are used; there is no waste Twisted workers, with vacant stares You’re just pet food, nobody cares People vanish, without trace Truth concealed, behind the gates Canning the flesh of the homeless and lost Keep lines moving, no matter the cost If homeless stock has been expended And all their filthy lives are ended The other option is abduction We can’t afford to slow production Projections are looking great Streets are cleansed at a rapid rate Factory of death, a gruesome fate Pet food business, fuelled hate Pet food made from human flesh A corporate secret, life canned fresh Grinding blades, a nightmare true A horror that awaits for you

The moon she rises full tonight, rhymes inscribed, ancient runes The altar stands, the chalice waits, the devil's minions swoon The sacrificial blade is drawn, reflecting full blood moon Chanting grows loud & strong, our sacrifice now screams Her blood is poured on naked flames as the shadows dance and dream Gates of hell, opened wide, a darkness creeping through its door The price is paid in purest blood our power begins to soar Satanic rites, the blood is spilled Chant the rhymes, a child is killed Let’s summon hell, not just for fun (When) the sun is gone our work is done Ritual complete, darkness takes its hold Evil reigns supreme, our sacrifice is sold Rip the fabric between the worlds, blacken out the sun Slaves to darkness evermore, our legacy can’t be undone The prize a golden throne in hell, eternity amongst the damned A prince in fire, barking orders to those in my command Eternal torture of countless souls, the sounds of panicked screams Endless pain and manic slaughter fill my darkest dreams

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 22, 2025

A slash of the blade as the flesh unzips Deglove my limbs, the skin, it rips My insides, now outside, slashing with hate Intention, move slowly, to postpone my fate Still alive, but feeling dead My skin, my muscles, all have been shed A ghastly sight all white and red My head, my spine, are all that remains A living corpse, writhing in pain My larynx removed, agony unbound I scream in pain but emit no sound Dermal penetration, a warm crimson flood A symphony of violence, celebrate the blood A jigsaw dismantled; piece by piece Unending torture, no release My head, my spine, are all that remains A living corpse, writhing in pain My larynx removed, agony unbound I scream in pain but emit no sound My eyes still see, the horror unfold Your blade, demeanor, both so cold Stripped of flesh, decorticate Exposed to the bone, horrid fate My body destroyed, soul in despair Horror exists, beyond compare Tortured in unspeakable ways A living corpse till the end of my days Still alive, barely so Horror endured, I can’t let go A brutal gory tragic scene A living corpse, left to scream

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 22, 2025

You’ve heard the story, step forth if you dare Another poor sucker who wanted a scare Inanimate demon, fuelled by despair Desperately hunting for fresh souls to snare Abandoned mansion Decrepit and old Ancient Whispers Darkness cold Foreboding evil, a murderous presence Trapped souls emit, a strange luminescence Walls stained black, oozing putrescence Spit forth the horror, disgusting excrescence Abandoned mansion Decrepit and old Ancient Whispers Darkness cold Step inside, you’ll never escape Scream in fear, your mouth agape Body and soul: both will be raped All that remains: crime-scene tape Brutal crime scenes unexplained Raw fear deeply ingrained Floors and walls bloodstained Echoes of horror forever sustained Infamous abode Cursed from day one Spells carved in stone Unhallowed evil from long ago Building possessed, rotten to the core

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 22, 2025

Your face an open wound, a ruin of foamy blood Protruding teeth and bone, a horrid river of red Hunger, yearning, disturbing, concerning A taste for flesh, a desire that burns I caress my rusty reo bar Hard cold steel breaks apart my meal Your face an open wound, a ruin of foamy blood Protruding teeth and bone, a horrid river of red Your stupid smile I will erase Insert the bar in your oral space Incessant hammering, bifurcated face A bloody mangled horrific disgrace Not so fucking smug now, are we? With punctured gums, and missing teeth A chorus of cracking bones Twist the bar, an abstract face I plunge my bar into your ear My screaming laughter you can’t hear Digging deeper, a poisoned leer You’re almost dead so there’s naught to fear The eyes are next, they burst when punctured Tears of bloody translucent fluid I enter your socket, to get to your soul Fuck your brain, optic glory hole A malodorous steaming open space Ruined flesh that was once a face Final gurgling, bubbling cries A proclamation of your demise

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 22, 2025

It’s the thrill of the kill, that quickens my heart Slaughter the people, in the name of art My street art. The medium: human remains Their screams left unheard, their abstract blood stains The horror’s on show, a twisted delight A gruesome art form, made from you in the night Their bodies are opened, their insides displayed A brutal art form, Come admire the flayed My street art. The medium: human remains Their screams left unheard, their abstract blood stains The horror’s on show, a twisted delight A gruesome art form, made from you in the night The streets run red with the blood of the slain Their bodies hung high, a grotesque display Their limbs removed, organs on show My gallery of gore, is beginning to grow My powerful art has the city in fear “A crazed lunatic!” They have no idea An artist of blood, my portfolio’s growing A tornado of slaughter, with no chance of slowing Street art made of human remains A brutal sight, that's left to sustain A gallery of gore, left to be seen Streets painted crimson, the stuff of my dreams

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 22, 2025

A gift passed on from a non-fatal bite Malignant, hungry parasite Intelligent symbiotic leech Capable of thought and speech Insatiable thirst that can’t be quenched, A throat on fire that must be drenched Weaponised mouth, a tangle of teeth I’ll ravage your flesh to get beneath This can go two ways, it says I finish you now or you feed me I’ll grant you gifts for the tasks ahead But there’s a catch, you must be dead Insatiable thirst that can’t be quenched, A throat on fire that must be drenched Weaponised mouth, a tangle of teeth I’ll ravage your flesh to get beneath Life’s not required to be a creature of the night I promise a quick and painless death; yeah right I’ll be taking over now, sit back and enjoy the ride I need to feed, it’s time to hunt, get your butt outside Teeth are loosened, gums will bleed As Savage fangs break through to feed Relentless gnawing as the head comes away Drink deep from the fountain, arterial spray Dead guts untwist, the blood so thick Relief from the pain, is searing, electric Insatiable thirst that can’t be quenched, A throat on fire that must be drenched Weaponised mouth, a tangle of teeth I’ll ravage your flesh to get beneath The slug inside, the puppet master That needs the life blood on which I dine A black & slimy mass of teeth With spindly limbs fused to my spine

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 22, 2025