Impaled
EP • 2003
[music - Leon del Muerte and Sean McGrath] [lyrics - Leon del Muerte and Sean McGrath] The colon explodes with diarrheal sepsis Anal leakage ecstactically shed A stenching mass of post-bolal rot Corn laced reeking ano-gastric snot Your skivvies besmirched with foetid mung Liquid viscous, peanut dotted dung Your rectum protrudes from its now swollen rim Your diapers are filled to the brim Virgophrenic ass Through which the sludge is passed Colypeptic chyme It always hurts the first time Defecate, remove the dregs Terminal colorrhagia With an afterbirth of chyle Saponaceous foam To you lips, bring a smile [solo: "Manual Deinstallation of Ordure from Partially Decrepit Bungs" by L.d. Muerte] Table manners lacking in grace Your fingers used to stuff your face Your breech still emitting rancorous poo Pour another bowl of butthole stew Your anus wiped clean with antiseptic pads Depuration of faegalical clots Powdered with talc, your bilge takes on a pallor Decrepitation, a sickening false alarm Digested pablum disposed of with haste Bursting at the seams, a bag full of waste Decontaminated, to try and make amends You're bound to fill your trousers again
Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 08, 2025
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By minacious wards detained Fuliginous lazaretto A mephitis contained In epinosic ghettos By bonds, incommoded on the palodal floor Fungal growths' spores permeate pleura Bronchia inflamed and infection of the jugular Dyspnea Trachomal conjunctivitis Hallucinatory Suffering colitis Dyschezia leaves me deranged Bacterial meningitis From unhygienic conditions Microbes gorge on dura mater Distorting my encephalon Sequestered in the pitch Given pause to ruminate Obsessing on my malefactors Festering unbridled hate Empowering the id Homicidal rage Conjugation in my head Necro-neural rampage (solo: "Fitibulating Moneosis and the Spondilation of Neologisms" by A.S. LaBarre) Confinement sought as psychological panacea Malpractical solution, a Hippocratic crime Bed sores nourish a querulous nature And from the onset of hebephrenia, I'm deranged
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
Accorded to general population Delusional psychosis, my sickness Rallying a schizophrenic aggregation Stoking the fires of madness Death for the doctors... we'll execute Victims of aesculapian abuse Death dealing proctors... final judgement Malicious dissent Misfiring nodes of Ranvier are pulsing Dendrites and axons cause afebrile convulsing Egress secured in a time of ennui Our charges detained with surgical tape Nurses and orderlies regret apathy Their perseity systematically raped The sick are in charge... our will resolute A grand hecatomb is not in dispute The sickness discharged... a sane ascent Sovereignty claimed with corpora rent We are the walking dead Our sanity is bled Treatments so insulting The patients are revolting Metatarsals and tibia are cleaved by hobbling Contusions and avascular necrosis cause throbbing Phalanges are expelled from the appendicular Neurogenic shock, a feeling so peculiar Cranial bludgeoning Coronal suture I pry Cerebral haemorrhaging You will die Trachea implode, causatum of external pressure Vitriolic strength from ire beyond measure Vascular systems beset with oxidosis to accrue Hematemesis, a sanguinary spew Fouling the bedlam Madmen are skulking Ensanguined and lousy Revolting (solo: "Fustigation as Somatic Therapy" by A.S. LaBarre) (solo: "Judge, Jury, and Deontologist" by S.C. McGrath) Our quarters furnished with chartreuse cadavers Accessories whose ends we've meted out Their final words, a mucoid lather Their final breaths, petered out Physicians are next... we are quite vexed Our protest is given murderous context Physicians we'll wreck... we'll break their necks Under my ascendancy as Dementia Rex We are the walking dead Our sanity is bled Treatments so insulting The patients are revolting
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
Mongoloid myrmidons gather up the senior staff Inept neurologists and psychiatric riff-raff Inhumane treatment and resultant injury Retributed as we perfom psycho-surgery Governors of bedlam Your skulls we will trepan Intentional dysesthesia You'll get no anaesthesia Speculums applied to their maws, pastille dumped therein Prozac and Xanax are used to sap psyche within Blunt force trauma is induced to quell any objections The doctors will be heeled in our therapeutic sessions Ozone emits as primers are pumped Interrupted galvanism Current unleashed as safeties are trumped Tongues guillotined by mandibles jumped Induced faradism Post-glossectomy, their speech is stumped Drilling cranium Digging for claustrum Reveal cerebrum Thalamus is sliced Frontal lobe is diced A straightjacket's sized You're lobotomized Governors of bedlam We've cracked your brain pan Churlish minds now euphoric From therapy so barbaric Prefrontal leukotomy Squelching neural storms Ignorant bliss and apathy Once we have performed psycho-surgery
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Vested in dementopia, government by lunatic Vestiges of hysteria in a legal system so sick A sovereign sanatorium, the policy of rule is insane Where moral restraints are overrun, Dementia Rex is to blame An ataxic coup is growing nascent Amok motivations are ingravescent Doctors deposed and jugulated in our white house of padded cages Our politico self-mandated, but psychosis will increase in stages Lacking the nourishment of maternity, we deemed ourselves brothers But found no solace in fraternity as the mad drew blood from each other Mansuete masses, the first to expire In a congerie of faeces, a visage is mired De-calcified ossuaries to break Waifen, flesh bags left cold and prostrate Dominance asserted with fisticuffs With shattered dentine, a countenance is stuffed Indoctrinated to pugilist acts A riot of two thousand maniacs The guts strewn from patulous torsos Our corpus juris in its final death throes Stewardship, icarian From unrestrained sadism A society undone It's a bloody bedlam Our hamartia's spun When scum is killing scum Thirsting for carrion It's a fucking bedlam (solo: "Marshall Law" by A.S. LaBarre) (solo: "The Atrocity Exhibition" by S.C. McGrath) (solo: "Politics Make Strange Dead Fellows" by A.S. LaBarre) (solo: "The Road to Hellville" by S.C. McGrath) No hope for mad minds, no hope for mankind Decerebration will clear their heads Total diaschisis will leave them for dead A masochistic population makes an abbatoir of the asylum No control over desquamation, Dementia Rex a panjandrum Suffering echopraxia as our late doctors' butchery is imitated Internecine bouts prove dour as my kingdom is extirpated A charnel house where bloodlust doth reign Extremities snapped and craniums brained A gallimaufry of prone brethren Organs excised and ordure placed therein From a praetorian psyches devolution An arterial spray, the fruits of revolution With grumous gore, the halls are replete As cardial pulses surcease their beats Stewardship, icarian From unrestrained sadism A society undone It's a bloody bedlam Our hamartia's spun When scum is killing scum Thirsting for carrion It's a fucking bedlam
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
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