Go beyond what is wrong
to an abomination
or normal morality
to what the brain cannot percieve.
Go beneath the world
to where there's movement in the dark
taste the water where vermin play
she i
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- NUCLEAR DEATH
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- NUCLEAR DEATH - Bride Of Insect
- NUCLEAR DEATH - Corpse Of AllegianceEvil walks among us in the guise of man killing to be blessed, the innocent pray and die... I stick a knife into his head and twist it through his brain I pull it out and extract his eyes father, fo
- NUCLEAR DEATH - CremationI have just died or so they say was it mere fate? or have they lied... To welcome death, the would have me burn, scatter my remains and take what is mine. They tie me to a cold slab, wire my jaws sh
- NUCLEAR DEATH - Feral ViceraIs it my mind within your life? as I tear open your throst Or is it my life within your mind? as I suck on your open wound... I lay within your viscera cold and wet against my flesh
- NUCLEAR DEATH - Fetal Lament: HomesickA mother's nightmare - to lose her only child A loss of life, an infant's tragic death A family torn apart with pain and sorrow What it the child should return...? A mother's nightmar
- NUCLEAR DEATH - NecrobestialityWelcome to the minds of the morbid, death's plan revealed to all a sanctuary secluded in darkness, a haven for demented lust. Apprentice to the jackal, creature of darkened desires demons haunti
- NUCLEAR DEATH - Place Of SkullsA small child burning in a crib I listen to it's tender flesh burn the screaming has already stopped I stare at the smoldering corpse... and now I remove the skull to keep as my reward I return
- NUCLEAR DEATH - Stygian TranquilityTo whom it may concern: I'm born at last! I'm in my world, my tranquility... and the smell of my flesh annoys me and the scabs on my scales tend to itch and my eyes sometimes liquity so at
- NUCLEAR DEATH - The Beloved Whore CelebrationO lady of dark reality whom we visit late at night, down upon her one by one we bathe in her fetid stench. We three fiends of veneral disease pay homage to our gangrene queen- we suck upon her aged t
- NUCLEAR DEATH - The Colour Of BloodCreatures born in darkness and the dampness of the earth cast in stone and hidden by the lords of another world... The legions who await yearn to have this world when the words spoken by their maste
- NUCLEAR DEATH - The Misshapen HorrorDare we speak, lest our voices be heard above the din of an unnatural birth, a birth of many generations at once and we it's keepers watch this horror from below take form... Dare we say, we co