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ABORTED LYRICS
"The Archaic Abattoir" (2005)
1. Dead Wreckoning
2. Blood Fixing the Bled
3. Gestated Rabidity
4. Hecatomb
5. The Gangrenous Epitaph
6. The Inertia
7. A Cold Logistic Slaughter
8. Threading on Vermillion Deception
9. Voracious Haemoglobinic Syndrome
10. Descend to Extirpation
1. Dead Wreckoning
Enter the archaic abattoir...
Exiled to a pernicious wasteland
My gray matter a thirst
Compelled to restore my deathcamp
Love for surgery in me
A man made predator revealed amidst
The last moiety of humanity in me is stripped
Feeding of a defunct social mess
Enumerate the dead left for you to explore
Abhorrent studies set forth in the abattoir
Intrinsic desecration of a fetid cadaver
Hormones the katalyst of this orgy of the damned
A murderous contempt for science is disclosed
Who am I when push comes to shove?
A madman investing exanimate matters to descry anatomical enigmae?
Or to deride what he has fathered
Abhorrent studies set forth in the abattoir
Intrinsic desecration until death ensues
Nurture the pain which releaves defecation
Degradation of humanity is now exhauled
Exiled to a pernicious wasteland
My mesogenic gray matter a thirst compelled to restore my deathcamp
An illusive love for surgery in me
A man made predator revealed amidst
The last moiety of humanity in me is stripped
Feeding of a defunct social mess
Enumerate the dead left for you to enjoy
2. Blood Fixing the Bled
Rancour fed... oligophrenic
Lunacy roams my mind
Impaling reason
Misanthropy to matrimonial extent
Her blood sweats fever
Filth to be ripped from the wob
My urges exposed
My thrill to come
Shifts reason at sight of my tools
Rancour fed... Her blood to be bled
Orchestral feed a foul symphony the unbecoming
Life's fluid drained to a sonnet
Reaching the climax
Death ascending
Rigor mortis to be... consumed
Death bed stained red
Exfoliate dislimbed torsos
Canvas of me
Sewing the ends
Limbg from limb
Blood fixing the bled
Science as a tray
Sewing the ends
Resuscitate cult of the inanimate
Blood fixing the bled
Reanimate limb to limb
Canvas of me
Death bed stained bled
Resuscitate
The unbecoming
Life's fluid restored with regret
Reaching the climax the outcome of death undone
Death transcending
Rigor mortis is removed
Blood fixing the bled
Open the brothel of the exhumed
Rancour fed... her blood to be bled
Orchestral feed
A foul symphony
Necrotomy of the decayed
Resurgence from the grave
Blood fixing the bled
Engineer of the dead
Rancour fed... oligophrenic
Lunacy roamds my mind
Impaling reason
Misanthropy
Orchestrally I engineer the dead
3. Gestated Rabidity
Malodorous scent of decay
Reeking my path to the storageshed
Urges deep inside the cortex
Raging through the cervix
Cranial decay...
As I grab the saw...
Eviscerated carnal delicatesse
Had been lying around for days
My cannibalistic malpractice enthralls
Gangrenous process in excess
Bereaving the swarm of flesh
A malpractice in necronutricious form...
Malodorous and malicious
The haemoglobine infects my cortex
Artistically rearranging chromosomes
Intricate carnal thirst takes control
Furious and eloquent hunger
A shot
A fix
A plate of necrotorous pleasure
Voraciously
The haematobic
Lesions infect and spread the haemoglobinic syndrome
Perversity
The haematobic
Lesions infect and spread
The hunger is back...
Miscreant heretic foe
Causing me to resect
Natural life in defect...
Spreading through the bloodflow...
Eviscerated carnal delicatesse
Had been lying around for days
My cannibalistic malpractice enthralls
Gangrenous process in excess
Bereaving the swarm of flesh
A malpractice in necronutricious form...
Malodorous and malicious
The haemoglobine infects my cortex
Artistically rearranging chromosomes
Intricate carnal thirst takes control
Furious and eloquent hunger
A shot
A fix
A plate of necrotorous pleasure
Gestated rabid hunger
A thousand tombs I plunder
4. Hecatomb
As sanity collapses
The final frontier crushed my nerves
A hypocrite piece of shit
Bullshit runs of your tongue like spit
Cowardly you hide
Victim role bribed
Lying
Crying
Deriding
Backstabbing head of crud
Manipulative scum
The time has come to meet the saw
Your misery is but one step away
Swing of the hammer
Reap what you have raped
Cavity exposed
I am curious to explore
How its psyche works
Nothing but a worm
The human larvae drowned
Retribution justified
Infuriated with rage
Adrenaline bursts through my veins
Seeing you bleed
The only thing on my mind
Consequences in disregard
Cut out the tongue
Tear the sob apart
With every beat of your heart
Every breath one too much
Cut out the tongue
The only thing on my mind
Sickened by the illusive horror at hand
Loved ones are the next to follow in line
Eradicated for breeding an infertile worm
Larvae of man
An entire bloodline faced its end
Cunts from the womb shall be torn
Revenge stained red
The hecatomb
Incoming rage
The epitome of your fate
Climax of unbecoming
A stained red
Retributive rape
5. The Gangrenous Epitaph
Eve's stem defiled
Life led astray
The paradise of the damned has been misled
Eve's stem defiled
Life led astray
Her eden desecrated
Squirming like a beast
Man is the birthplace of disease
A parturient need for haemoglobine
One with the craving
Intrauterine
Man is the birthplace of disease
One with the killing
The blood released
Blessed with decay and left to rot
Like a cancer devours bowels and gut
Unfertile whores drowned in filth
Left with nothing to adore
A parturient need for seminal release
One with the craving
Intrauterine
Man is the birthplace of disease
One with the killing
The blood released
A slam of the fist brought Eden to her knees
One with the killing
Childhood has ceased
Foetal dead matter
Expulsed
Left to rot
Inanimate cadaver has been reanimated to a demigod
Raping the dead... without emotion
Raping the dead... casket implosion
Raping the dead... without restraint
Raping the dead... necrotic epitaph
Foetal dead matter
Repulsed and left to rot
Inanimate splatter
Revided to the plot
Raping the dead... without emotion
Raping the dead... fecal explosion
Raping the dead... without restraint
Raping the dead... necrotic epitaph
All acknowledge the graveyard sloth
When your bones are bleached it's time to meet my rod
Delicately misplaced into grandma's tomb
Post-mortal pleasures she lustfully endures
I'm your maker
The body bag sprayer
When rigor mortis is reached
Testosterone is at its top
I'm a necrotic succubi
The plague of men
When all of you are dead
You shall be my lustful grub
The gangrenous epitaph...
6. The Inertia
Watch it scream
Eyelids scrutinize in this portrait of idolatry and rot
Her body so fragile
Now in post-mortal hands
I am retouching the essence of feminine refinement
All soothing scalpel guideth me to my vision
The era of the vane killed the beauty of creation
Motionless
Paralyzed with awe
Your face
A canvas
Untouched
Blooming like a cancer
Narcissistic nightmare
Maleficient and repulsed at your own sight
Eyelids scrutinize in this portrait of idolatry and rot
Her body so fragile
Now broken by my hands
I am retouching to the essence of repulsion
What is vanity but a shell yearning to be cracked
A shattered dream chased by the misfortuned
Aging atrociously
Accelerated by a vision of skin consumed
The era of the vane killed the beauty of creation
Blatant display of plasticine horror
And the big mass is impressed
You are so beautiful
Crafted by the finest hands
Torn apart by the finest tools
Put back together like a menstrual soup
You are so beautiful
Lit disgust to my eyes at dusk
Your are so pitiful
Your face tainted and deformed
Eyelids scrutinize
In this portrait of idolatry and rot
Her body so fragile
Now broken by my hands
I am retouching in a tell-tale of drama caught
7. A Cold Logistic Slaughter
Bob's bizarre bazaar of murder
Every part of my mind set to procreate torture
A trail of mayhem is the path I walk
I'm a birthmarked psychopath with pandora's box
Berdella's home store of murder
Every part of my mind set to procreate torture
Bondage eden of orgasmic lust
Flooding the soil with blood and debris
Enter thy household, exit in red
My sole satisfaction is to see you being bled
Euthanasia
Death's poetry
Brute splendour
Vermillion disease
The leading role in a wretched flick
Social pressure depressing the weak
Pushing the limit to force-feed humility
Self proclaimed cold logistic slaughter
Infamous advertisement for common cattle
Flooding the soil with blood and debris
All bow down to Bob's store of the extreme
8. Threading on Vermillion Deception
Born into great prosperity
A bastard child with lustful enmity
Cast a shadow upon its feet
Deluded into everything it doesn't need
The aging process takes its toll
Pale white skin it shall adore
A life once proficient
Torn into bewilderment
6 Feet of foreplay
Heavens tricked below
Thrust life into the inanimate
Fables of coming were foretold
A life once proficient
Torn into bewilderment
Harking prophecies untold and cut
The masque of man falls into dust
Like a furious fuck
The threshold is reached
Undisputed -heritage -plundered -raped
Erotic stains shall memorate which from the dead could not be obtained
Lured by the cold
Abused portent of those who can't reject my pole
Call me insane but this is what I crave
I am a natural stiff rapist born right into the grave
Call me insane but this is what I need
I can't resist the call of some good cold beef
One hand in the dirt the other to my crotch
My wang a shovel ready to get plugged
The dead shall speak my name
Painting cold faces a refound game
I'm a natural stiff rapist born right into the grave
Call me insane but this is what I crave
I can't resist the call of some good cold beef
Call me insane but this is what I need
I'm a natural stiff rapist with a cunt in my gaze
Call me insane but this is what I crave
I can't resist the call of some good cold beef
Call me insane but I linger for nice aged meat
Undisputed -heritage -plundered -raped
Born into great prosperity
A bastard child with lustful enmity
Cast a shadow upon its feet
Deluded into everything it doesn't need
The aging process takes its toll
Pale white skin it shall adore
A life once proficient
Torn into bewilderment
6 Feet of foreplay
Heavens tricked below
Thrust life into the inanimate
Fables of coming were foretold
A life once proficient
Torn into bewilderment
Harking prophecies untold and cut
A furious fuck
9. Voracious Haemoglobinic Syndrome
Syringe infusing voracious parasitic infestation
Which meticulously altered the state of mind
A haemoglobinic drug taken to infest and deform...
Kill for me
I am eloquently deranged...
Found new ways
To celebrate my coming
What better way than to rid the earth of the walking waste
Take my fix
My bloodcraving membrane nourishment
Middle finger at the barrel of an emptied gun...
Addictive voracious syndrome directing my every move
Grabbing whichever fool can do its will
The hunt
The pleasure
The kill
All are below the love for my trade
Debauchery...
A carnal canvas decorates the shed
Addictive voracious syndrome directing my every move
Grabbing whichever fool can do its will
The hunt
The pleasure
The kill
All are below the love for my trade
Necrotomy...
Many have passed and the passed I bled
Periodicly feeding on the impure that sin
Enter my shed
The shed of Ed
Glorification and reenactment
The syndrome controls... death...
10. Descend to Extirpation
Exhume the dead to take part in my collection
A gallery of gore
Reflecting recollections
Dried corpse-maché
I thrive on decay
I'm a malpractitioner
Invoked by your apathy
Recreative art
Corpses pulled apart
This is my delicatesse
Sullied by my name
A debauchery
Recreative art...
Pulled apart...
Atropine injected to clarify which matters
I shall deride and deprive all of man
To cleanse the world is my putrefactive plan
This is my epiphany
Decaying tapistry
Peeling to my satisfaction
My collection
Closer to completion
Gutting and slashing
Maiming and hacking
Pulpifying and dissolving with ease
My necrotic urges can and never will be pleased
Gutting and slashing
Maiming and hacking
Grind the dead to a gangrenous mush
Recollected to partake in my canvas of death
Exhumed the dead to take part in my collection
A gallery of gore
Reflecting recollections
Dried corpse-maché
I thrive on decay
I'm a malpractitioner
Invoked by your apathy
Mankind and apathy
Go hand in hand in this garden of dismay
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