Autopsy
Album • 2023
The madness took over As death staked it's claim The casket was blasted The well became lame The wicked went rampant The dead remained dead Hammers went flailing Blunt red holes to the head Mouths drooled with violence No verse unblasphemed The corpse unresponsive Dreaming death dreams All things became weapons The sacred turned sick The night turned to maggots Skulls were bashed with bone bricks The coffin in splinters Flesh chunks on the floor Mourners as murderers Pounding death's door Choking and kicking and stabbings commenced What should have been sacred is now mayhemic violence
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 23, 2025
It finally took place The last human gasp The end of the end The suicide crash There is no mortal left alive There is no mortal left alive All breathing creatures Choked and gone Prophetic bloodsoaked Curtains drawn Greed and lust the final fuse No foresight, nothing left to lose There is no mortal left alive There is no mortal left alive Everyone's dead Everything's dead Everyone's dead Everything's dead Paths to doom encarved in flesh Only smoke and bones are left Soon the bones are buried deep And all that lived can finally sleep Everyone's dead Everything's dead Everyone's dead Everything's dead And when the dust does settle thick And sentient life's erased The winds of nothingness Can moan into dead space
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 23, 2025
Out past the twisted trees Is where I go to feed A realm of grey gutwrench Where clouds of flies breed stench The hole was dug long ago By a freak sicker than I The family curse ran deep Until I made them die Eviscerations Horrified looks in dying eyes Prayers unanswered Just a god of death With a thirsty knife Collecting the harvests Discarding the rest The precious entrails Are all that is left Down in the hole For future feasts To ripen and rot Morbid delicacies The squeals of torment fill my mind Ancestral innards fill my teeth Kidneys, hearts and livers Intestines, stomachs and brains Fuel the supreme bastard beast
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 23, 2025
Death is all All is death No escape 'Til final breath A mortal hellride on earth Born to die we exist As our bodies tear and wither Ashes, organs, blood and crypts Open wounds Organs spill Corpses drop Humans kill A mortal hellride on earth Born to die we exist As our bodies tear and wither Ashes, organs, blood and crypts The only way out is The call of the tomb Staggering forward And broken to doom Dust will claim every Scrap of our skins As soon as we're born The decaying begins
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 23, 2025
This forest is insane Only dead trees live To tell no tales Skin scenes unveiled Innards now, the means to ends Flesh and blood, just trash to spend Jaws of canines froth and stalk I disperse bones, dead nightly walk This is where your Scraps are thrown Wolfen jaws, they snarl and snap Full moon tearing, death moon gore Fangs sink in while eyeholes crack Howls in the mist Clouds of doom skulls By red carnage kissed Beastmare feasts unfold Mangled mounds of meat Maggots have not a chance My sadistic misgivings The wolves' funeral dance I watch, they strip They rend, you rip They fight for your face Nothing left, not a trace Your heart, it froze My eyes, they close Blackened ecstasy Wet orgasms bleed This forest is insane Only dead trees live To tell no tales Skin scenes unveiled This is where your Scraps are thrown Wolfen jaws, they snarl and snap Full moon tearing, death moon gore Fangs sink in while eyeholes crack
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 23, 2025
The clamps and the hammer The snapping of bone I will have your marrow We're here all alone Your skeleton rich With what I crave and need I don't care if you suffer I don't care if you bleed I will reap the rewards I will break through the crust And I will render you broken I bow down to my lust You can be awake or blacked out I really don't fucking care Just look into my dead eyes See their blank gazing stare I see right through your skin I see way past your brain I will ingest your marrow Nothing could be more sane Your life It fades My fetish My way
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 23, 2025
Nuclear infected Sick pungent slit Deathgasms wrenching Wet with black spit Toxic death fuck Eyes like lust filled suns Toxic death fuck Noxious fluids run Foul penetration Tongues lap up disease Radiation sleaze fest A corpse upon it's knees Toxic death fuck Eyes like lust filled suns Toxic death fuck Noxious fluids run Alive again through chemicals And thrusting until death Lesioned skin is raw and scabbed Soon no clean flesh is left Toxic death fuck Eyes like lust filled suns Toxic death fuck Noxious fluids run
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 23, 2025
Secular bloodstained trip Brainscapes raped, godsaws rip Slaughtered sheep within the mind Deities enthroned Scalpel carves a pentagram Dissect your frontal lobe Pray and bleed Cerebral distortion Devils feed On your mental abortion Throw your mind away Stitch up your judgement day Navigate oblivion Make brain death your Permanent psalm Ritualistic puke Lobotomized rebuke Demons fuck your twisted skull And leave it destitute Throw your mind away Stitch up your judgement day Navigate oblivion Make brain death your Permanent psalm
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 23, 2025
Death Death Death Death When you question the funeral bell Death is the answer When you wonder why legends fell Death is the answer When will the reaper steal and take you? Death is the answer Will an afterlife forsake you? Death is the answer Death Death Death Death When you ask if it's time to die Death is the answer When you're gone, will mourners cry? Death is the answer Will your soul escape your bones? Death is the answer And will your corpse be left alone? Death is the answer What will you find When your life is crushed? Will you drown in Terror or become dust? Will you end up in a nameless grave? When you're slipping fast Can you be saved? When your slowing blood runs cold (so cold?) And your mind thinks Thoughts untold Can it possibly comprehend As it comes to terms with the end? Death is the answer You're fucking dead
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 23, 2025
I watch the blood congeal From gaping cuts I've made My arms a lattice work Of trails to death displayed They soak into my clothes I let them dry, then rip The blood seeps forth again I bite into my lip I wonder how yours is Does it clot just like mine? You volunteer at first It's just an innocent game Until it turns to black With just yourself to blame A cut is not enough I need to see blood well A wound and then a pool Let's watch the plasma gel The bucket slowly fills I watch the murky film How long can I hold out Until I drink it down?
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