Visceral Bleeding
Album • 2004
Merely Parts Remain Music: Peter Persson / Lyrics: Peter Persson Total panic spreads among them I have passed my judgement Mandatory sentence They will see my ruthless purpose Now that they are all gathered here like a flock I will carry out my ruling Hatchet wielding aimed at target Launched to mutilate Separate from torso The Limbs are torn of violent Everyone in this crowd will pay I have felt this rage before this hatred Clouds my mind controls my actions Gruesome verdict - One by one I'll kill these fuckers Mutilation - hacking slashing with my weapon Violent frenzy - cutting tissue with my tool Entrails poured out open bowel wound Cranium it cracks wide open See her head split - ram the axe right through this woman Hear the loud crack - as the weapon penetrates her Keep on striking - Until the spine is cracked in half People screams in terror clawing at the doors but they won't open, try to duck avoid the tool of torment cutting ripping savagely at their flesh, Killing maiming Not a single one will exit No escape from my wrath No chance to survive this They will see my ruthless purpose Raging frenzy berserk fury my carnage I will chop their futile bodies Fingers, hands and arms are flying Working my way through them Slaying all around me Savagely remove this cunts grin To god looking for her own good bastard whore My knife will remove her beauty Gruesome verdict - One by one I'll kill these fuckers Mutilation - hacking stabbing with my weapon Violent frenzy - cutting tissue with my tool Entrails poured out open bowel wound I stop for a second to breath, to take little pause when I realize, there's no one left fore me to slay, everyone in this room is hacked to pieces, the sentence carried out, a fatal verdict People screams in terror clawing at the doors but they won't open, try to duck avoid the tool of torment cutting ripping savagely at their flesh, Killing maiming
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Fed To The Dogs Music Peter Persson / Lyrics Peter Persson Nervous twitching, panic rising, Heart is pounding, hard to breath Running, fleeing, there's no way, To Overpower, these mad beasts Feel them gaining, getting closer, soon they'll have my sent Turn, run another way, sudden moves, sudden spin, have to make them, go the other way, make them loos my sent, predators, Running hunting me, wants my blood, wants to sink, their razor-sharp teeth, into me, craving blood, Imagining, teeth in me As I turn I scratch my arm, Blood from the wound will fuel their rage, Eyes are burning from the sweat, Running down my white pale face, in the corner of my eye, I see them, they have run me down Gnawing chewing tearing ripping flesh, their grizzly wrath unleashed upon me I'm ripped to pieces Stare, with their blood shoot eyes, beady look, empty gaze, only driven, by their lust for blood, hear awful crunching sound, as their jaws, sink down hard, crushing my bones, tissues gets revealed Gnawing at my face, chewing at my arms, I can feel the flesh, give in to them, to their grizzly wrath Eaten by these predators, I'll be a pile of bones, nothing can stop, these furious flesh craving bastards, Disgusting mix of blood and drool, smearing on my face, filling up my mouth, makes me sick Empty staring blood shoot eyes Running, fleeing, there's no way to Overpower, these mad beasts feel them gaining, getting closer soon they'll have my sent
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Indulged In Self Mutilation Music: Peter Persson / Lyrics: Peter Persson Exposing frenzy of self hatred sickened by, pure disgust, My raging inner haunting me, torment, The voices speaking clearly, chanting, telling me to end this life, Disfigure this abomination, Mutilate, deform this shell of Abstract, Repulsive living Inspect the tool of choice for mayhem eyeing up and down the razor blade... Lift my hand to use the blade to spoil this face, vandalize, Rip and cut and mutilate I will damage leave no trace, of this hideous appearance Feel the razor, the cold steel on my skin, close my eyes, start to smile, it'll son be gone Staggering the hate's evolving, transform, Into scorn, despise Feel it coming now, All the bottled up hate, This will soon be done, Release my hate... Let the razor taste my body, Go deep, Blade descending through the tissue, Scratch bone, Blood is poring out Pierce my skin, Hacking stabbing, slice my face up, Furious rampage, Slice my tongue, Cut my lips of, Indulging in self mutilation Feeling dizzy now, From the massive blood loss, This will soon be done, My hate released... Razor has tasted my body, Gone deep, Blade now has descent, Scratched bone, Blood has been poured out On my chin the bone is totally exposed now, colored red, Time to separate the nose, Now the blood is pissing out The blade is separating tissue from my face, On my command, My appearance, finally complete
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Fury Unleashed Music: Tobias Persson, Peter Persson, Dennis Röndum / Lyrics Dennis Röndum Time to free my mind fury unleashed Been locked up two thirds of my life for reasons way to extreme to disclose And now being released this can't be right, I'm not too well Morbid acceleration fuels my senses against my will I can't believe I'm out from my only home where I've been retrieving a clear and healthy mentality without success I rap my head in dirty bandages, world can't see my deformed mug I pick by random motives The first I beat so bad but won't let her pass out, I watch, she's blind with blue and swollen eyes, I stare, observe as she crawls for the door, her bumping into things arouse my twisted mind and makes me laugh... Then crushing her skull... fury unleashed I'm - Eager to find another one a male this time would be more challenge Lore him with me to a deserted playground time to play As he turns his back on me I rock the swing and let it smash the back of his head He falls helpless dizzy as I take out my blunt pocketknife Turning - Flip him over grabbing his mouth hold it open Stabbing - Stick it in and stab his palate multiple times Screaming - I slice the tongue in two and watch the pieces playing Leave him bleeding.... Morbid acceleration fuels my senses against my will I can't believe I'm out from my only home where I've been retrieving a clear and healthy mentality without success I will make myself the last victim for I feel I have earned that privilege Time for pain so I'll use help from broken engine parts Sharp rusty iron I scrape, all over my body and watch the blood cover me The pain is so rewarding but it doesn't seem to kill me Carving - Scraping - Screaming - I lie bleeding.... Time, to free my self before I leave this earth I grab, my knife and then get down to work I puncture my body with several holes The taste of blood in my mouth as I die brings me to smile Dead at last I am
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Trephine The Malformed Music: Peter Persson / Lyrics: Peter Persson, Dennis Röndum All the victims I have mutilated have left their mark, stained my mind, left their voices in my head, always forcing me, to murder, screaming louder haunting my thoughts, In a lame attempt to rid out my mind I grab my tool Squeeze it firm and hard To let others feel my despair, they'll experience my pain, smashing, crushing pounding in my fucking forehead until it's sore, Hate, I feel my anger rising fast and hard, My only way out now is to open my head and let them out control I'm loosing step-by-step, panic attacks must let them out, out of my mind Fumbling, reaching grabbing to get, Something that is sharp, Enough to purge get rid of them, something that will make me free First thing I get hold of is a massive rusty old fucked up drill, big enough to do the job Voices calling louder, makes me fall down have to do it now, Get it over with Put it to the head, take a deep breathe, here we go, Starting out kind of slow, but the pain will fuel, let them out All the victims I have mutilated have left their mark, stained my mind, left their voices in my head, screaming louder Faster harder deeper blood comes, from the hole in my head, Along with the voices They are filling the room screaming, loader than ever before just like a high-pitched siren, I was not purged from them, I set them free, did not get rid of them, they scream... Louder then ever before
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
All Flesh... Music Peter Persson, Niklas Dewerud / Lyrics Peter Persson, Dennis Röndum Sick need builds in me, craving the taste of blood, Urge to eat the flesh, craving the taste I killed her by strangulation, she struggled, her nails pierced my half rotten skin, savagely The victims chosen by me is chosen without standards, Lusting for the killing, hunger for the mutilation Following to spot and recognize the weak among them, Yearning, longing, craving, thirsting, waiting for the moment Strangulate, eradicate, Her body naked, stripped, uncovered Reveal, Reaching out for my axe, Work my way down, Separate an arm, disconnect a leg Scrutinize the flesh, Starting to feel the greed, All flesh must be eaten Hang the parts up on meat hooks, the blood drips, Masturbating, spray my cum, on her corpse, Sick need builds in me, craving the taste of blood, Urge to, eat the flesh, craving the taste Sweep the body with my tongue I drool as I imagine eat it, Cock is hard inside my hand I smell the corpse as I squeeze it Choose a part, where to, begin my meal, Cut out, innards, swallow it raw and cold I Cum again, as I taste, more of, the salty flesh... greedy I grab, for more, I stuff my mouth Strangulate, eradicate, Her body naked, stripped, uncovered, Reveal, Reaching out for my axe, work my way down, Separate an arm, disconnect a leg, Scrutinize the flesh, Starting to feel the greed, All flesh must be eaten
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Clenched Fist Obedience Music: Peter Persson / Lyrics: Peter Persson Time is at hand to let you know how the punishment will feel, it is going to be severe, Your face will no longer be your own I will smash it to ground, when I'm done you will obey Raise my hand and clench in to a fist to let it strike your face, Ruthless, relentless, brutal, Turn your face, just a bit, Just to get the, a perfect view Let my fist fall hard and clean I can feel it landing, I feel supreme, Start to, gristle, with my, teeth, Ones again, I raise, my hand, Hear the bones crush, keep on, Striking, hard Scream out loud from the pain, motherfucker is vomiting blood, quiet Moaning, disturbing sounds, I want this to be done with style, I want to show this fucker the meaning of powerful suffering I can see a little spot on the jaw I just punched in, That I, must have, missed, Intolerable, inexcusable, Rapid massive angry, I correct, my mistake What I feel, can be described, as pride, my work is done, I stand a side, I have not left, a single spot, unmarked, what used to be, a pretty face, is now, All fucked up, messy as hell To finalize this degradation, Piss starts poring, on his wounds Time is at hand to let you know how the punishment will feel, it is going to be severe, your face will no longer be your own, when I'm done you will obey
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Fire Took His Face Music: Peter Persson / Lyrics: Peter Persson Gasoline is dripped to smear the blood, to stop coagulation, in the wound caused by my hammer, to penalize severe deception, conscious still, but a neutralized threat, pleading begging for a swift end, for the mercy of salvation Blood and petrol dripping, soaking, saturated drenched in the mix, poor some more Dripping from the face down his chest reaching out to get the lighter ignite the flame Fire burning slowly first then rapidly developing towards a frenzy raging burning flames consuming everything, first the torso instigated then the arms and crouch are burning screams of terror shrikes of pure pain moaning squealing The roaring sound of fire raging mixed with human screams arouses me air is filled with sour smell of hair, skin and flesh consumed by the flame Lame attempts to shield the face results in exposed neck and torso, flesh melt blood boils tissue dissolve, working its way up to neck to spoil and misshape his appearance, eyes turn as they start to liquefy, dripping down the chin combined with flesh, blood and fuel Stinging peeling burning, loud screaming... Fuel the flame, ad gasoline to the blaze, blood boils, starts to seep through the flesh The body now has, Stopped its squirming, He is silent, no more deceit, Burned beyond all recognition, The fire took his Face his features, The only thing that's left of him is the burned out skull Air is filled with sour smell of hair, skin and flesh consumed by the flame
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
When Pain Came To Town Music Peter Persson / Lyrics Peter Persson Dedicated to Bret Easton Ellis Thin long sharp the blade was brought forth Gently placed on human skin Slowly coming closer to the eye To afraid to move a muscle To afraid to say a word, the panic makes it hard to breath Short stab makes the knife penetrate the eye Leaning backwards, to se the eye drip Filling up with blood inside All this time he keeps on blinking Smearing the eye down his face, stringy messy bloody gore Time to hurt his other eye, Piercing gently, Slicing just an inch or so the eye burst slowly drip down the chin, Not a sound stunned by pain, Both his eyes are punctured smearing out stringy tissue and blood dripping down Sitting up with his face all smeared, gasping with an open mouth Still no sound, no sign of pain no movement not a single moan Watching, this spectacle makes me laugh Strike again with more aggression, with a single violent blow face is damaged nose is gone now he screams Finally this fucker suffers, He's lashing out, attempts to fight, Blinded by my work on his eyes, He's not hard to throw down, Weeping begging for a swift end, Poking stabbing in his gut, Blood starts gushing, Stab some more... I stand up taking aim, Heaving body weight upon, his kneecaps, legs bends, Crippled bum left behind, Broken bones, punctured eyes, Leaving with a big grin, my work is done
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
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