Yearning for the Grotesque

Sunk into a beautiful dream Longer than I’ve ever been It is so cool and pleasant I wish this would never end. I feel warm and comfortable Even a nice tickling inside of me Never had this kind of sensations It's like dreaming with my open eyes. But something weird is going on It is so real For some reason I can't move. I'm inside a coffin!! I ignore why I am here Perhaps a catatonic state My family thought I was dead For how long have I been here? Now I know what those ticklers are And that warm feeling Worms are nibbling at my entrails I'm being eaten alive!! I want to scream but I have no strength My lungs are completely devoured I think my only living organ is my brain Perhaps they're saving it for dessert. I don't know what I did during my life To deserve such a painful death My silent screams of agony Are tortured moans, music for the worms. I can even smell the stench Of my own decomposing organs My arms and legs have disappeared Soon my corpse will be no more (solo-Cabra) Wormeaten... Wormeaten (x3)

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Entering the cemetary like a furtive hunter Hiding in the shadows where nobody can see me Stalking out the tombs, the most recent ones The smell of fresh cadavers helps me on my search. Digging six feet under, working over night Waiting for a treasure made of flesh and bones Atrocious desire for decaying corpses Necrocannibalistic feast right before dawn. Carrion is my delight Putrid reek I enjoy Devourer of the dead (x2) Coagulated blood, I masticate Livid sweet eyeballs are my fave Red meat from the kness, of godly taste Rotting genitals, what I eat last. Hacking up the rests to bring them home There shall be no remains left for the worms. (solo-Oliver Phillips) Repeat verses above in reverse order except 1.

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

Liquid of life of great value Highly curative, bringer of strength Heals my wounds and keeps me alive Divine elixir but addictive. Pale red blood Unlike a vampire, I hate warm blood I'm not a sucker, i'm not a leech I dig fresh blood on a cold chalice Slowly tasting its subtle flavour. Pale red blood It purifies my soul and makes me feel strong I believe I am above of the average human I don't need to kill Not even soil my hands I find it vulgar and crude Others will do it for me. Addicted to blood I am, with no remorse You can call me a modern vampire, I don't care But I am not a stupid bat or a count I just want to satisfy my bloody thirst. (solo-Cabra) repeat verses 1 and 2 in reverse order.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

I've always been a quiet guy An introverted personality Never had a really close friend I'm difficult to deal with. Because of this my sexuality Has always been a utopia But in my inner self I felt uncontrollable desires. I want sex!! At any cost!! Penetrating a cadaver Right after disembowelment Still feeling her warmy blood In contrast to her cold skin. Embracing that inert body Feasting on entrails Sodomizing all her cavaties Pure gore insanity. Sick sick sex... Sick!!!!!! (repeat all)

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

When mommy died the family had to continue Years passed and daddy got a new hot girlfriend The two sons were not satisfied with the situation Life at home was getting tensed and unbearable. The poor girl was a victim The brothers were tracing a plan to make her life a hell Submitting her to a psychic torture until her nerves could not resist and get her leaving home. And they did succeed; her nerves exploded But not the way they wanted her to Then she became a twisted psychopath Thinking of a way to make them pay. Cooking a daddy stew. To celebrate thier dad's birthday she stabbed him One stab for each year he has lived, namely fourty four She cut his body off into countless bits and made a stew Then she served it to the two brothers who ate it well. (repeat verses 2 and 3)

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

Voracity for human flesh It's something I can't help Forbidden pleasure not for the weak I get stronger with every bit. The vision of a cadaver Unleashes my atrocious hunger I devour it with anxiety I can't resist this delicacy. "Pleasures for the flesh" is not just a phrase It has a meaning for me I really enjoy that meat. I feel good... eating human flesh!!! (solo-Juancar) I've never felt stronger Since I eat human meat Addicted to cannibalism That's what I am I feel good… eating human flesh!!! (solo-Cabra) Human goulash, my favourite dish And a good female roasted rib Children's meat is tender and sweet I'm proud to be an anthropophagus I feel good… eating human flesh!!!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

The passion for cannibalism was their mutual like Two twin souls that found a common way They got married with the aim of procreating Countless children to satisfy their needs. Severed child sawn into two Its micro-brain for a mousse Its extremeties are like hot-wings Its intestines are for croquettes. They had to beget a new child every six months Time enough to get a tasty foetus In the meantime they had to feed themselves like normal humans But every six months they had a gourmet foetus dinner. Unstoppable yearning Carnivorous lust Infanticidal instincts Foetivorous marriage (repeat verse 2) Toasty foetus on a grill of salty, crispy texture Delicious tender meat from the ribs, tex-mex styled There was not too much meat on such a small creature But as always good things, if brief, twice as good. In their behaviours there couldn't be any criminal act Since nobody would ever know she was pregnant. (repeat verse 4)

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

Chef in a restaurant Of the highest class Refined gourmet. He was responsible Of choosing the food They had to use He had a special secret related to meat He personally was taking care of it. The restaurant was famous for its meat People came just to eat its steak tartar Nobody knew the special touch that this chef Was putting on to achieve such a flavour. Meat balls, muffled brain, sirloin in sauce, human kebab Marinaded ribs, hamburgers, bilis cream, tongue stew. Sadistic mind, perverse menu, morbid chef. The more people ate The more often they returned And they didn't know why. It was so delicious That it was really worth To pay any amount. Human meat is an addictive drug Once you've eaten a bit you won't resist anymore. (solo-Juancar) Meat balls, muffled brain, sirloin in sauce, human kebab Marinaded ribs, hamburgers, bilis cream, tongue stew. Sadistic mind, perverse menu, morbid chef.

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Cadaver decapitado Asesino compulsivo Sin razon para matar Era como un deporte Se tenia que realizar Buscando una presa con toda frialdad Pensando una muerte con gran crueldad Con un hacha en su mano tiene que esperar Un golpe certero tiene que asestar Cadaver decapitado Atacando por la espalda Hachazo en la cervical Cuerpo paralizado Facil de rematar Herido de muerte, sin poder gritar Un destino fatal Casi sin parar, le volvio a asestar Con sana brutal Puesto de rodillas Le iba a ejecutar De un solo golpe Le iba a decapitar Sentia el poder y superioridad que Le daba su hacha Sin dejar de jadear, no podia frenar Su ansia de matar Puesto de rodillas Le iba a ejecutar De un solo golpe Le iba a decapitar Sin pensario dos veces se la iba a cortar Lleno de sangre el disfrutaba Un sentimiento de felicidad Tenia su trofeo, era su cabeza!! Cadaver decapitado

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

Darkness surrounds me In my sorrowful agony I feel my death is near And it's corroding my mind. Tormented thoughts Invades my head The final day has come to me I just have to wait Laid down on my bed waiting for my final breath I have no strength to control my dismal thoughts of demise. Certain death Dark decay In peace I die Slowly I rot. My body is passing away But my soul still remains It is just longing for my last decrepit sigh. (repeat all verses) solo-Cabra

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

Gathered for a sacred rite Subconscious minds allied Call upon immortals Call upon the oldest one to intercede Rid us of our human waste Cleanse our earthly lives Make us one with darkness Enlighten us to your ways From churning worlds of mindlessness Come screams unheard before Haunting voices fill the room Their source remaining undefined Shadows cast from faceless beings Lost for centuries Lords of death, I summon you Reside within our brains Cast your spells upon our lives So that we may receive The gift of immortality Bestowed on those who seek you Gathered for a sacred rite Subconscious minds allied Call upon immortals Call upon the oldest one to intercede Rid us of our human waste Cleanse our earthly lives Make us one with darkness Enlighten us to your ways Lords of death, I summon you Reside within our brains Cast your spells upon our lives So that we may receive The gift of immortality Bestowed on those who seek you Now immortal

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 08, 2025

Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not dead Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impending doom The doctor straps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein He tortures his patients through evil means You can't try to fight them, first they change your brain beyond the realm of evil, their means are insane Mutilated beyond belief, but still kept alive Pathologist of death gouging out your eyes Guts and blood, bones are broken As they eat your pancreas Human liver, for their diner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding in your skull Brains are oozing a human stump Needles injected, through your eyes Puiling off flesh, skinned alive Killing for free in blood they will trust, and they must never forsake feeding on blood that brought them abound, and they must kill tonight Genocide, suicide, screaming cries, in hell you will die Lying dormant not dead Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impending doom The doctor straps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein He tortures his patients through evil means

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 08, 2025