Ripping Corpse
EP • 1988
Pulled kicking, fighting into an abyss Your ignorance and hatred have opened wide a rift Stupidity, arrogance stoke the fire well Not looking for violence but who could ever tell You’ve opened wide a rift of hate Shall we back down or shall we reciprocate Adrenalin flowing, fists and elbows pumping hard Putting up a wall so you can’t become a part Long hair, short hair, schisms in the brain It’s senseless and brutal and there’s nothing there to gain You’ve opened wide a rift of hate Shall we back down or shall we reciprocate
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
We dug up little Cathy today We dug her up so she could play We fucked her hard, we had our way With her corpse on exhumation day Visions of your wormy, rotted flesh Abhorrence, of your fetid, vile stench Anxious to spread your decaying legs Expectations of copulation with the dead Sodomize, your lovely severed head Infatuated, with your disembodied breasts Disgusted, as your flesh rips and shreds Mutilated, your flesh and bones lay desecrated Pus and maggots ooze from your putrid stinking cunt Entry from the back and from the front I'm gonna plow you with my necrofucking tool Turn your decomposing meat into spermy, rancid gruel
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Deeper, deeper in the woods they’re found Chanting, chanting Cthulu cometh now Sacrifice, sacrifice, give it flesh they sing Calling, calling the lord blasphemy The old one, great old one It is nightmare itself Waiting in slumber Deep in the earth it dwells Steaming, oozing stench of one thousand graves Sleeping, dreaming in the corpse city of Ry’leh Cthulu, dread Cthulu It darkens the sun The ancient, the anti god Lord of the unholy ones Howling, baying like animals in heat Living dying by the master’s decree Teaching it’s vulgarities even as they sleep Awaiting the chaos when the master leaves the deep Deeper, deeper in the woods they’re found Chanting, chanting Cthulu cometh now Sacrifice, sacrifice, give it flesh they sing Calling, calling the lordly blasphemy Hear them calling blasphemy
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
What ever happened to little Colleen? She made some movies doing things obscene Made a mil, became a cocaine fiend Deeper demons never seen Dicks she was taking, money she was making She didn’t realize the toll it was taking Dicks she was taking, money she was making She didn’t realize the toll it was taking Playing Shauna brought a sleazy high But it wrecked herself and made her want to die Shocking, tragic and they all cried But will it happen again or will we ask why? The drugs she was taking, the money she was making She didn’t realize the toll it was taking The drugs she was taking, the money she was making She didn’t realize the toll it was taking
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Skeletal hand of a desperate man Lays a bludgeon upside your head He wants your flesh and he wants it fresh That's why he'll wail ya till you're dead He wants your essence, it gives him presence Puts meat on his bones No more languishing forever in anguish Frank is coming home Hellraiser... Come to daddy In search of the threshold of pleasure Obtained by sadistic measure Lament configuration Bliss through disfiguration Malevolent priests inflicting agony Ecstasy through misery Mauled, ripped and torn Pleasure and pain become as one Severe mutilation brings joy With bleeding, torturous toys First they will dissect you Innocent blood then resurrects you Vicious circle never ends Finding pleasure through pain again
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
I'll see ya six feet under For pleasant decomposing days We'll enrich some dirt, we'll feed some worms Away your cancer-causing rays No need of trendy diets Hell, your flesh just rots away And fuck the bill collectors There's no one left to pay Come lay in my stone garden Come lay in my grave Radon don't affect you Or the caustic stinkin' air Your just decaying humus Don't have a fuckin' care Like a Club Med vacation No media or hype Just another slab of meat Devoured when you're ripe
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
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