Feculent Mutation
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The final call of desperation One last chance to make ends meet Against all odds of an unstable mind Sinking deeper away from sanity Shotgun loaded, awaiting the verdict, the only viable option Isolation infecting the mind Far beyond the reach of hope Denied once more, the final nail The decision has now been made No hesitation, grabbing the gun A final goodbye, a helpless cry Trigger pulled, an exploding head An instant blast of chaos Blood spraying, covering the lens, for all the world to see Burned into thе minds of the masses, a sight they can’t unsee A lifеless corpse in a pale white room Speckled in shades of red
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 09, 2026
On board this vessel, sins will be exposed Orgies of the most foul Remnants of the deceased Infectious forces lurking, preying on the mind Visions of macabre, rip out your eyes Amputations, splitting flesh Through ecstasy and pain, pleasure breeding agony Fornication, mutilation, the removal of the flesh Damned to remain, feeding on your fears Visions of hell, one with the tortured Mind distorted, there is no escape Burying myself deep within your wounds To feel you inside, infecting your mind Dеsecration, your insides on display
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 09, 2026
Manifesting, militant compulsions Inclined to destroy Pleasures of the flesh, consuming the ravaged Derangement, manipulated Bending to my will Devourer, savage upon the weak Inherited sickness, to infect and procreate Draining life from countless bodies Thriving on the remains Their skin shall be my own Wasteland of cadavers, hear the swarming approach Seeking hosts among the damned Inhaling deep, decomposition Mortified in horror, masses seeking shelter Existence stripped bare, hidden from the sun One with the infection, contamination defined Searching for an existence, utopia denied Proliferation, embedded in the soil Worms will devour the remains of the wretched Ill-omened fate, washed away in the plague
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 09, 2026
Spilling innards, laid to waste Masticating on remains Defecation, regurgitation Manipulation of a corpse Positioned in ways beyond comprehension Stench of decay filling the air, gnawing on bones, draped in dead flesh Maggots spilling out from every orifice Heaping spoonful, scraping dead tissue Pleasures of decay, cutting skin away The warmth so close to me One with the dead, another to mutilate For my pleasure, feeding the arousal Opening jars of organs left to rot Drinking fluids, consuming the chunks Excrement dripping down my facе Spilling innards, laid to waste Collection of fantasies, staring into dеad faces Craving intestinal decay Grotesque fulfillment, animate the lifeless One with my creation
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 09, 2026
Extracted from the bowels Feces spilling out Collected and mutated, slithering forth in filth Decomposing waste now made alive Infecting the masses in a festering storm of shit Selecting hosts, dormant within corpses Resurrected, rising from the dead Feeding on the masses, infecting their minds Swelling boils, pus spewing down Contaminate the living, a virus now set free Feculent mutation Skin begins to fall away Amorphous exoskeletons, shedding into tentacle horror Transmitting the infection into humankind Extracted from the bowels Feces spilling out
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 09, 2026
A display of barbaric will Intentional affliction upon the body Blunt injection through penile entry Bleeding from the cock Let’s make this moment last Camera rolling for the world to see Savagery defined, demented determination Urethra tearing at both ends, blood spraying forth A glass jar spreading skin, penetrating the rectum Internal bleeding, shards of broken glass Breaking the boundaries beyond human flesh Permanent damage, blood overflowing In the name of my art, defilеment of sanity Recorded in splеndor, forever to last
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 09, 2026
Searching deep for meaning, the observation of beliefs Departed from the tribe of identical minds Fallen from grace, one dares not to question Investigating, until they figure you out Praying for revelation They don’t understand To be convinced of beliefs that match their own No justification, just taken on faith Something they can’t explain Praying in the dark Answers revealed through texts, derived from the minds of men Fantastical tales, departed from reality Your gods are crafted solely in your minds to bring you comfort in a world of decay
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 09, 2026