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Ritual Abuse
01:38
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Knuckles deep, born to please.
Gagging sick, choked on spit.
Binding ties, show no lies.
No mercy for Ritual Abuse.
I’ll carve these words nice and deep through humiliation and the world to see
Before you sits a broken man, his frail cock within your hand.
Peculiar how it hurts so bad.
Free me from my chain for as long as you need me.
Removal of fear gives the mind a darkened chill.
Incense reeks across the air in this time of unholy prayer.
Let us begin.
Combusting with contempt beneath this bruising skin.
Strip me down.
No mercy for Ritual Abuse.
Strip me down. Let us begin.
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The Devil's Driveway
01:49
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Enthralled I watch the moon rise darkening greater heights.
Chills of the autumn stirring within. Sending shivers down my spine.
I tried my best to love you, for the greater good i cast you out to the fire.
To the almighty one, unholy bearer of love
To the unwavering devoted of the dark
I drink these wines of majesty to you
Redact my pain mother of sin i beg for you to make me whole again
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Necrobutcher
01:59
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Come to me my child
As a canis to the flock
Blood drips to the tongue
tastes of heaven, eat your fill, feeding the hunger
Sacrificial flesh will not go to waste.
Drink the blood from my hands
Desecration of body it demands
Lap the wounds from my flash
Strip me clean from skin and bone
Flowers of flesh and blood, enthralling unruptured skin.
Circumcise the young and dying.
Sickened hunger is a vice.
Circle of bones dressed with ancient runes. Capra aegagrus blood flows. Darkened astral sigilis enshrouding black. We reach out to you master with this offering of flesh. In haling funeral plumes.
Torches besoaked and then set ablaze. Accept this token of drek, death and doom.
Aegagrus majesty. Sworn to black we'll always be.
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Crippled body. Useless form. Pain Remembered. My mistake. No control. Paralyzed by fear. I’m begging for you please
Chain me down like an animal. Throw me down like trash. Death is just an ultimate for my solitude.
You turned your cheek and locked us away. I can’t feel anything, anything but hate.
Biting down on an open vein.
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Rise to Rot
04:40
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Suffocate the day
Take us away
Lead me to an early grave
Blind folded and tagged still breathing.
Bent knees forced intent to crawl.
Hands bound, clasped into a prayer.
Scarified To bare an unholy life.
This prison of flesh
With chains unseen
But walls of sinew
Collapse about me
They don’t have to go the same way they came in.
Standing from my tallest form.
From dust to dirt
We rise to rot.
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