Outcast / Moker
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stabbing, shredding, carving, rip the flesh screaming loud in vain. torment of the mind. you lie, there in pain your flesh I carve away. blood to fill my veins. flesh to please my... Hunger that comes from inside. I can't control suffer - I rip the flesh from your bones, amputate and you surely know I rip the flesh from your bones. amputated and you feel the... hunger that comes from inside. I can't control suffer - i rip the flesh from your bones, amputate and you surely know I rip the flesh from your bones, slashing and you will... die - bring you down on you kness die - no release from your pain no release form you pain blood to fill my veins flesh to please my... hunger that comes from inside. I can't control the thoughts of death enter you brain. for your stupid god you now pray here comes the pain: ME! no remorse for you. life. can't wait to taste your flesh no remorse for your life. can't wait to cause your fucking death die - one more time, it's a MOKER in your face bitch stabbing, shredding, carving, rip the flesh screaming loud in vain. torment of the mind. you lie, there in pain your flesh I carve away
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
Mr. torture gives severe pain with his whips and his chains he just knows what you desire. Mr. torture, the one you hire if you're feeling alone, just pick up the phone dial one eight double O he sells the pain. that's the fucking game. he will blow your mind in a matter of time you are his slave. he loves disgrace he will skin you alive with methods so divine sodomized, bound, mangled, chained, duct taped, burned, dominated, blinded body, soul, lust and min ignited every sense is torn and ripped apart hands are cuffed and legs are fucking spread plastic bag entombs your frightened head he sells pain. that's his fucking game he will blow your mind in a matter of time his disregard for human life that is what... you require Mr. torture gives severe pain with his whips and his chains he just knows what you desire. Mr. torture, the one you hire
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
motherfuckin' bastard you must die you see my face now start to cry I smell you fear and melt away from now on, you're my prey satisfy my murderous greed let me hear you scream and beg now you have to blee don me let me feel you endless pain tearing my way through the meat I need you to taste your flesh now you have to bleed on me let me see you die slowly bloody torture is the way you will pay the fucing price for you filthy way of life there is nothing you cna do because I take the heart from you now beed! losing your conscious you shit and you piss neck is broken your face is split as I cut you open and remove your glands your warm blood is runing through my hands now bleed on me