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Frenzied Detruncation
Limb from limb.... Curled glands.... Hacked giblets.... Stumps for hands.... . Limb from bloody limb. . Ruptured spleen.... Rancid loin.... Shattered ribs....
Forensic Clinicism / The Sanguine Article
Salutiferous exaltation, through fusty spatterings I sift,. Cauterizing proud flesh, pyogenic cortex I just yearn to rip,. With impalpable, cathartic tools, dilapidated lusts I gratify,.
Foeticide
Plugged into the socket. Leads attached to twisting skin. Ignite the squirming foetus. To dissolve it from within. . The uterus aspirated...foeticide.
Firmhand
(Music: Steer). (Lyrics: Walker). Firmhand, iron fist, an ardent dexterous weeding process. Overlord with a strong grip, viral containment, a harvesting grid.
Festerday
Tear out your intestines. Cut your liver into two. Throttle your heart. Till it's swollen and blue. . Puncture your flesh. Skewer your eyes. Leave you to fester.
Fermenting Innards
Your pulverized torso languishes in it's pool of pus. Minced, cancerous viscera, gore seeps from the guts. My fetid fetish is to excavate the moulding rot.
Feast On Dismembered Carnage
Bodies dismembered, corpses desecrated. Carcasses liquidized and minced with hatred. Brains are splattered, strewn limbs and heads. Blood has been spurted as the arteries were shredded.
Finest Minds
The finest minds never think alike. Always a conflict of interest. Behold they come together as one. It's a revolution that has started. We nurture buried in the underground.
Forsaken
Prisoner of my own thoughts. Of what I think to see. Stinging eyes but I don't know where. Desperation is complete. . Invisible voices whispering. Feeding the chameleon in me.
Forgotten
[Music by: Callenish Circle]. [Lyrics by: Ronny Tyssen & Patrick Savelkoul]. . Trying to hide your face on my shoulder. Cannot change the way you feel for me.
For What's It Good For
Empty feelings inside. Feelings I cannot hide. Can't bare it anymore. Tell me what it's good for. . Blamed for something I didn't do. Blame it on me but I can't help you.
For What It's Good For
Empty feelings inside. feelings I cannot hide. Can't bare it anymore. Tell me what it's good for. . Blamed for something I didn't do. Blame it on me but I can't help you.
Forsaken Horizon
A glance back. A glance into the now. Tears sweeten the day. But the aftertaste is bitter. . Here we go. Where are the good old times?. Where is my dependence?.
For
Bark skin. I'm lying here. Still.. Throughts hush eyes closing repeating this moment.. Waiting for. Your abscence veils my sleep.. My dreams. I'm moving in time..
Fire Of Night
Demons out of the darkness.. Fire of night. Allying existence of the evil.. My life? Just a game?. Dependance and mania.. Desire shows you the way.. The gates to the coldness are open..
Fire Is My Witness
A new day, a new struggle, blank walls scream. Narrowness. But I'm my own prison, go, run rush into the woods. The vast unknown spurs on my will to fight.
From The Bosom Of Oblivion
Through oblivion I have been travelling for hundreds of years. Hidden from your sight. Passing your fates.. Born by the night dark. Into the deeps of blinding darkness.
Farewell
Look how free I am. I won't let them catch me. All your banal worries are strange to me. All your petty interests seem so shallow. I don't understand why you'd waste words on this.
Faces In The Walls
Roar of wars was covered by the heavy cloak of dust. Noises of steel reins were broken in echoes. Air sweetened with blood. Pagan rabble. Fallen under the flag of antiquity..
Fountain Of Youth
[Music: CAGE]. [Lyrics: Sean Peck]. . The clock is ticking for the sickly as they waste away. One day we're here the next we're gone. Our one desire to go higher past the golden age.
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