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The Alluring Old Hag
03:46
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The Alluring Old Hag
Rhythmical mesmerizing dancing
Turning the pages of old lore
Invoking hatred, Passion & lust
Across a pine filled valley sits a clearing
Filled with cackling witch cunt
Their queen is an Alluring Old Hag
Sitting under a tree with her cunt wide open
Cult of carnality, Sex & Satan
Eroticism, the queens of cunnilingus
Satanic ritual abuse, the joys of excess
Born of the Blackmoon Forest
The Woodland Witch fiddles her fancy
Joined in dark human beast matrimony
A human sacrifice that bonds so many
The Alluring Old Hag
Top a dark ancient boulder, our hag squats & pisses
Surrounded by circle of glistening silver birch
The gaggle take turn to drink from the fountain
Great wisdom consumed, an orange oval appears
Six well-endowed horned gentlemen step through
A grinding halt, the end is nigh
The Alluring Old Hag
A goat that needs grooming
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Black Swans
04:03
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When you feel the weight on you
& the air is forced from you
Panic rising, eyeballs straining
It’s time to let the bladder go
Like a dominant purple headed slave warrior
Burning desire, God like & glistening
Sneaking & sliding, seductive & sick
Sneaking & sliding, snake like & terrifying
I will rape your fucking precious genes
She will bring to bear your anxiety & deep fear
Using shit as a lubrication
Fill the night with suffocation
The souls of your feet are mine to lick
The essence of your ass is warm & thick
Through tiny windows, we stood & stared
Ocean spray covered our faces
Our deed was done, satisfaction had succumb
Head to head we rubbed & rubbed
Cum hard for me & ill cum hard for you
Spit hard for me & ill spit hard for you
Ohhhh Black Swans forever, in love & in hell together
Using shit as a lubrication
Fill the night with suffocation
The souls of your feet are mine to lick
The essence of your ass is warm & thick
When you feel the weight on you
& the air is forced from you
Panic rising, eyeballs straining
It’s time to let the bladder go
When you feel the weight on you
& the air is forced from you
Panic rising, eyeballs straining
It’s time to let it all go
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3. |
The Devil's Breath
04:28
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The devil's breath, A scopolamine dream
on your knees & as I please
Dark sweat nothings i will whisper in your ear
Against your mental will your soul screams fucking loud
from most hated to most loved
once disdained & now desired
Dark nightmare night to wet dream delight
A life down the drain with nothing but pain
I can see it in your eyes when darkness resides
who is your master who is your god?
Control is the key & domination it shall be
give me the dominance give me the key
On your knees & as I please
Ancient musica flora, hallucinations of the serpent queen
I own your flesh, I own your soul, smileing scars & seeing stars
Fantastical dark orders, pledge your loyalty to me now
A thousand types of good & a thousand types bad
The plentiful shades of grey are burning what may
Control is the key & domination it shall be
a carved personality in a new birthed image
you will live through my darkness
you will live through my soul
a distant voice , why am i doing this?
a moment of clarity? are you my god?
object of humiliation a living sex toy
Silenced by your minds devotion
never to return, never to return
The devil's breath, A scopolamine dream
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4. |
A Dark Road to Travel
03:15
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A Dark Road to Travel, on & on & on & on
Through debaucheries twisting myths & histories re-written
A Dark Road to Travel, on & on & on & on
Through incest orgies & damaged minds
Regression progression
Nightmares hidden deep within
Strangers sleep with a grin
A Dark Road to Travel, on & on & on & on
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5. |
Lurking Cock
02:03
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A brute, a bully, an uncaring piece of shit
Thuggish anal behaviour
Lurking cock, stinking cock
Shiver & shake, quiver & cry
Lurking cock, stinking cock
Oder & ass, threaten with glass
Hideous pulsating member
Lurking in anticipation
Uncaring devoid of empathy
Self-alleviation the only agenda
Tighter & tighter, looser & looser
Spit & cum, feet & fun
Slap & tickle, O’ what a pickle
Lurking cock, stinking cock
Smell & sweat, stroke & sniff
Hidden cock, growing cock
Sugar & spice, I'll fuck her twice
I’ll empty my balls in stealth
They’ll never see it cuming
Gender of no relevance
A miracle of molestation
Lurking cock, stinking cock
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The feeling of many unknown eyes
Through twisting roots & dying leaves sighs
Treading damp moss floor, green stalactites hang
The bark seems to morph, faces appear
Many an explorer has vanished from here
Have I travelled too far? Alone in the twilight
Fear gips my heart, a scream trapped in throat
Ancient moonlight reveals a path, curiosities hooks tearing at me
Strange shaped shrooms & shaggy ferns
Low rumbling noises, a involuntary shudder
Black sap drips to a haunting owl’s choir
Deeper & deeper into their lair I go
Through pines I stare, a glimpse of fast moving fur
I found the monstrous creature or did it find me
Violently gnashing teeth, it’s too late to show regret
The last vision I see, a feast I shall be
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7. |
Cunnus Diaboli
04:07
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Cunnus Diaboli, a devilish cunt
A potent source of evil
& potent source of lust
Cuniculus, down the rabbit hole
Hail, the great dark yoni of the universe
Kunti, Kunti, Kunti, Kunti
From the flesh, to the heavens,
From the heavens & to the flesh
Born in the Sign of the Cunta
To the cult, to the cold dark night
Palace of phallus in the chapel of cunt
Kunta, cow, cunt, queen, cu, cuneus, domunus flower
Speak from the cunt, Sila na gigs
Cuntipotent, The all-powerful sheath, wedge, cunt, dark magic
Goddess Inanna Venus queen of sacred whores
With a snake like energy
Experimental sex & sensual affairs, prowling all creatures for existing dark sexual adventures
Follow the River Cunnit, to the feminine source
To the deep Swallowhead Spring
Call her name, shout Sulis
In a squatting position their hands holding cunts wide open
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8. |
The English Mare
02:35
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A high society slut
A royal phallic enchanter
Dirty to mucky, salty & slimy
Fond of filth, dirty little mongrel
A ripping royal rimmer
Eight man deep, held in place, held wide open
A hunger for Henry's hideous horse
A cunt in Court, a lady in waiting, lascivious lustful sin
A high society slut
A royal phallic enchanter
The English Mare, ridden hard
Ride her into battle
A high society slut
A royal phallic enchanter
The English Mare, kissing sweet
The royal head giver
Boleyn’s buttocks a monarchic molestation
A right regal ramming from the highborn hammer
A high society slut
A royal phallic enchanter
The English Mare
Such grace, such beauty, such stamina
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Black Masquerade
04:16
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A horrifically vile human soup
All manner of slippery balls & sweaty soles
All manner of days old crusty assoles
A tribal conjoined conciseness
Flesh on flesh human waste lubrication
Sounds of squelching all around
Join the conga, joint the scat chain
Double penetrations, gallons of cum
Stench of unknown human a turn on
Smells & sights that sicken some
Equal excitement for everyone
Take a moment, take it in
Feel his cock in you
Feel her cunt slap you
Feel his cock in you
Feel her cunt slap you
At the black masquerade
Sloppy seconds & gaping gash
Gather round & gaze in wonder
As a chorus gob together
Golden showers & pleasure towers
Feel his cock in you
Feel her cunt slap you
Feel the ass grind on you
At the black masquerade
Forceful fucking, mob mentality
Spit roast supremacy & donkey punch doom
Many flavours, many colours, many stink filled holes
Group humiliation slap, together a giant pile of crap
Cocks so large your eyes will water
Females so depraved you’ll convulse with laughter
Hard drugs & hard acts of lust
Hair pulled tight with no fight
You’ll have to get inventive if you want to be offensive
Feel his cock in you
Feel her cunt slap you
Feel the ass grind on you
At the black masquerade
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Hate, sorrow, disgust, pleasure
Lust, worship, destroy, repulsion
She’s a Twisted Evil Cunt a bubonic armpit fucker
she's deeply perverted & a brutally violent sucker
bow, shiver, quiver, disgusting & joyess
Spit & smile, vicious & vile
she’s got that look of an unstoppable force
no lifeform is safe, no fiction to great
debouched scat dancing a deplorable mover
oh my god what a frightful fucker
oh lord
Desire, decay, nausea, misery
Mirror, mirror on the wall
who's the evilest cunt of them all
anal gland swelling with glint in her eye
holy shite they hear her cry
on a throne of stone she’s delightfully strange
hairy & sweaty, wide open spread
A medieval slut, repugnant & awful
oh my lord what a frightful fucker
Bedraggled medieval minge fucker
she wants for no more
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11. |
Whores on the Hill
02:27
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Top of a hill sits a house
Dark & gloomy, seedy red glow
Where ladies of the night will fill your delight
One in particular is perverted & pulsing
Whores on the Hill
These are no Normal ladies
When day turns to night
Normality fades from sight
A circle is formed, dark worship ensues
Whores on the Hill
Out they go, into the black
To hunt their prey like a hidden pack
A sacrifice is needed, virgins flesh
The key for a smooth skinned coven
Whores on the Hill
Feel the whores around you deep in to the night
Before they eat you they’ll unleash every delight
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12. |
Sexus Lusus Naturae
03:26
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Created by a darkness gone by
Our queen sits & cry’s
She’s delightfully strange
With a bass line brutality,
A piss soaked summoning
A putrid lust
A baby eating rotten bugger
A paedo bestiality lair
A loathsome bitter cunt
A torture hair plucker
It’s time for the angels to feel fright
With a look of such delight
The smell of shit that filters through air
O' my dark lord bring it to bear
Fuck her fucker
The different tones infant screams
A new form of extreme sexual terrorism
She’s a sexual freak of nature
A real wicked wench, a real sultry slut
Hold your breath & hold on tight
It's reaching for the biggest donger
Pungent flavoured yellow stink piss
The ingredients for a wholesome marriage
She snarls evil delight
at the one she calls to serve her at night
A drop of the head in despair
She issued her orders in the form of a stare
the twisted tormentor moves forward
The end is nigh, the end is now
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Baphomet's Cunt London, UK
Baphomet's Cunt was born in the UK, London in 2008 by The Baphomet General (a.k.a - J.D. Tait – The Meads of Asphodel) with the aim of exercising the need to create a dark, brutal, filthy, catchy & raw sounding project with Black Metal being its core & lyrical themes based around dark disturbing tales from British culture, often of a sexual, historical or political nature. ... more
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