Thy Art Is Murder
Laceration Penetration
Darkness will soon cover this once righteous life
Nothing but an effigy daunting the annihilation
What was immaculate, now stained with impurity
Watching this torso turn corpse
Blood dripping from intestines as they are ripped from inside out
Now lays a carcass, what's left will be devoured
The struggle for exhalation
A need to fulfill my obsession as pale turns blue
Let the insertion begin
Lifeless twitching
Desire to penetrate the dead becomes overwhelming
Now a trophy to remember my first
A sense of completion as this moist cavity is filled
The lust for the deceased here to stay
The stench of her rotting organs now linger for eternity
My seed is growing slowly in this lifeless carcass
Life as a dirty fucking whore has brought you here to decay
This is what I have become
The abomination
Now take this blade, thrust it deep inside the torso
Relentless stabbing mutilating her remains
Sifting through entrails
The feast will soon begin
The time has come, I must consume the mess I've made
Devour her insides cold, the taste of dead empowers me
Limb by limb, feasting till there is no more
This feeling, uncontrolling darkness building deep within
Once a lady of the night rots inside of me
I now control the victim
I've tasted the meat of the dead
Torn flesh ripped from the carcass now becomes a part of me
One with the dead
Become one with the dead