Implements Of Hell
Album • 2019
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
Thrusting my erection into your severed head Rot Scraping deep phlegm fragments inside of your throat Breathe Gargle my filth as the beating of Your heart Fades Crucified against the wall, nails driven through every inch of you Lashes from scorching hooks impale you Tearing you inside out Spider gagged, oral cavity stretched open, Filled with all of me Hogtied, muffling, your new language as you try to scream Gasp as you cry to stop me Choking on my meat, so starving Only thing to eat Choking on my meat, so starving Thats all you get to eat Gag Seminal fungi spring forth from your tonsils satisfy me Bitch Gargle and savor your final meal Protein and sugar coated death Eat This is my final gift to you Writhe, die in pain you whore Thrusting my erection into your corpse Rot
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Lacerating, masturbating, mutilating, masticating your rotten entrails for my pleasure All sanity (lost) True despair (begotten) Endless decay (dead) In oblivion (forgotten) Shed this bitch, her flesh, so that we can begin keeping the carcass fresh so it can be eaten... Slow! Decomposed digestion Beaten and embludgeoned beyond recognition Engorged deep inside you Chest stuck with a knife Watch your final seconds Flesh peeled from your eyes Awaken to incisions enveloping all of you as you begin to pass away Ferocious punishment, the torment ensues Floor covered with fetal remains Cathetized by my chainsaw Gonorrheal polyps explode upon... me! Incisions attached to every inch of you A hunger that can't be contained Final judgement of my blade in you Feasting on your vile remains
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Scouring the graveyard In seek of rotting cock Sick twisted perverted Cunt filled up with sharp rocks Stalking the forgotten In search of decayed erections Veins pumped with fluids This bitch is about to get off This necrophilic whore Obsessed with fucking the dead Digging up dirt all night So she can give cadavers head Maggots pump from phallic organs into this bitches hole Unrelenting necro fornication Is her only fucking goal The worms wiggle deep inside her She erupts violently Artificial erections break off As she sodomizes herself rectally Addicted And bleeding Orgasmic Fixating The dead get to fuck one last time Impregnation of deceased womb full of undead vermin Insemination release Fetid abomination squirming Patient, waiting, to be born of the undead Impossible bastard of unspeakable horror Unleashed To feast Extermination of all mankind Restoring balance once again Desolated wasteland of dead flesh Infinite plane of corpses Unrelenting mass extinction
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
If you're not too busy disintegrating, please accept this teabag (in your throat) I made the slit with the knife you left in my back (that night) Rotting must be the new trend (for sluts) The rust on my knife will plague tracks (across you) As a smile crawls onto my face, I learn how your (blood tastes) Desecration, suffering, elimination, torture Eradication, rotting, insemination... You can look forward to all these things? How's it feel to know I'm the last thing you'll ever see?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
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This track is instrumental.
Chemical Imbalances no longer depriving me Of reaching, attaining my inevitable goal Delayering your body, defleshing your skull Consuming, devouring your soul Each day I receive a taste, each day you slowly grow, pale sucking remnants of your flesh from beneath my fingernails Sharpening remnants of bone, carving weapons from spinal remains I can’t wait to have you isolated to myself, legs spread open, starved, awaiting my, dick I can’t wait to breathe and inhale the gargling scent of your jaw, dismantling throats muscles Teeth crushed beneath my saw You’re a fucking whore who deserves Everything that awaits you Two days, one saw, your face
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Exterminated human race Experience the futility Until the end Seas of corpses lie ‘neath a rotting sky Bodies fusing together in decay Thunderous echoes pierce a silent realm The stench reeks of a putrid New Earth Waves of rot shift back and forth As I select my new bride, new whore Rip, Hack, Claw, slowly fuck Repeat I reign as, king over this Decaying, kingdom of flesh Bring to me, my rotting queen So I can, procreate Death Decapitate And offer me The last sluts So I can rape their fucking heads
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Gnawing through the marrow, something you can’t prevent As I stomp on your snapped neck Gnawing through the marrow, something you can’t prevent As I stomp on your neck Strangled, expire, your last seconds squeezed away Liar, Deceiver, you cannot run forever I’ll find you when you least expect it I’ll be coming Crushing Entrails, gripping in between fingers Maggots feasting, fate excruciating Rot. Bleed. I. Rise from the ashes. To engorge on the deceased. Never again. Never again. Will I be alone.
Rapidly slicing you in your gash with my blade Multiplying my hate with every thrust into your guts You can’t imagine how it feels Now I’ll make you understand I thought I told you daddy doesn’t play That shit and now I’ll rip you from hole to hole Bitch Commence reversal of Immaculation This is the last time I’ll ever speak to you Don’t worry, I’ll make fucking sure You won’t, see me again Oh wait I lied through my fucking teeth I tend to not think when enraged Cuz I’ll be there waiting for you in fucking hell Commence reversal Pounding down through your face Shattered bones cut through my fist As I mangle any remaining ounce of beauty Try to grasp try to reach for any chance of survival I’ll put you on display so you can flaunt to everyone, now they can see what a fucking ugly bitch you truly are Endless torture, tearing flesh over and over, gasping for air as you choke on the maggots I, I am the product You’ve created with, your vanity Time for you to learn some humility Time for you to think of someone else You dumb slut, what did you think was going to happen, its over. You’re over.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
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