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A Lecherous God
05:06
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A lecherous God, a fairy fucker
Fuck the horn & feel the fur
Cock like iron, a brutal divine
Corrupting Nymphs, a sexual master
The Destruction of Syrinx of Arcadia
Her sisters cry in terror
Manipulation of a moon Goddess
Selene lays her head in shame
A Lecherous God, a fairy seducer
Fuck the goat, fuck the flock
Penetration with stallion power
Force spreading dark seed
Echo torn to pieces
Dance for him or die
Poor Pitys, powerless to answer
A spit roast beast will pacify her
Bring her to heel
Bring her to remorse
Bring her to self-disgust
Bring her to force
Bring her to contrition
Bring her to dark forceful pleasure
Old Arcadia, my den of delight
A phallic yearning with Spring in sight
From Neda River gorge to the Apollonopolis Magna
Worship my name, worship my horns
Fear my scream & PANic now
My forest of fruity fornication
King of the hunt & King of the cunt
A paradise of sloppy seduction
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Lord of Flatulence
02:53
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If I gave you a bigger, stronger fuck
Fat dirty farts come spluttering out your ass
Your arse was full of many farts that night
O' darling I fucked them out of you
Lord of Flatulence
Big fat fellows, long windy ones, quick little merry cracks
Lots of little farties reaching in a long push & shove from your dirty hole
Ohh the smell.
It is wonderful to fuck a farting woman’s hole
Sudden & dry, letting rip no end
In the stinkpipe, in the stinkpipe
Where every thrust expels warm air
Lord of Flatulence
Fart in my face, fart in my face
I would know Nora’s fart anywhere
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Improbus Tiberius
04:09
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In the Villa of Jovis, high above the cliffs
On the island of Capri in the Tyrrhenian Sea
Deviant decadence, imperial power,
Erotic artefacts enhancing his pleasure
Improbus Tiberius sat on his infant made throne
Improbus Tiberius new-born barbarous baby sucking fucking
When Caligula visited in 31 CE
Great minds melded in sick proclivities
Young little fishes swim, lick and nibble
Trained direct from the mothers breast
Improbus Tiberius sat on his infant made throne
Improbus Tiberius new-born barbarous baby sucking fucking
Command his lil' tight bums, Sodomized in three’s
In the old goat’s garden a sacrificial ceremony
Aristocratic women raped, Mallonia to madness
Expert in deviancies, the Ogre on the Island
Improbus Tiberius sat on his infant made throne
Improbus Tiberius new-born barbarous baby sucking fucking
Tribas, Fricatrix "she who rubs"
Second emperor in 14 AD
Perversions & cruelties
His fruity orgy forte
Tiberius Caesar realized & reaped
The full extent of his depravity
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The Alpha Cunt
03:52
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Use your cunt like a cock, engulf gash around her face
A dribbling dank whore mess, a romantic pervert
Hear ye, hear ye, gather round & wank your cunts
Show me your darkness & I'll show you my loyalty
My sadist Queen, My patron saint, my evil wife
My alpha cunt
I’ve whispered in your ear, I’ve whispered in your cunt
Kiss in its piss & feed off its fear
Unleash hell with your minge, a brutish feminine
Little bitch, little bitch, let me in.
I'll huff & I'll puff & I’ll force my way in
A foul delightful stench, dripping with bile
Your swollen sweaty clitty, uncaged & wild
Hear ye, hear ye, gather round & wank your cunts
Show me your darkness & I'll show you my loyalty
My sadist Queen, My patron saint, my evil wife
My alpha cunt
Dirty assholes & pissy soles, a feast for my lady
with a hankering for hole
Mirror, Mirror on the wall.
Whom is the vilest cunt of them all?
Thud, whack, the sound of closed fist on back
Cocaine cunt wank with spasms of joy
The cock, the whole cock & nothing but the cock
Seeing beauty where others see disgust
You’ve been unwashed for several days
& my nasal lust is causing waves
Hear ye, hear ye, gather round & wank your cunts
Show me your darkness & I'll show you my loyalty
My sadist Queen, My patron saint, my evil wife
My alpha cunt
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Spiralling down a road that cannot be undone
A spiritual inversion, pure evil in disguise
Sickening compliance, blue pilling all the way
Wilful ignorance, traitors to their race
Human 2.0, Human a new synthetic low
Natures’ mutilation
It'll never happen here! Famous last words
Their cures cause cancer, there scourges are cures
At the heart of the web burnt muscles beat black
Conversations spreading lies, prison wardens so blind
Toward a Dark Enlightenment,
A cashless cage for the final stage, a paedo society tip-toe's in
Toward a Dark Enlightenment,
A bitter end for an abused race, never so knowing when the curtain is calling
Shiny high towers, laughing plain sight
Young minds will be bent out of the light
Society torn down for a new way of thinking
Time drips away, is it too late in the day?
Human 2.0, Human synthetic low
Natures’ mutilation
Sideways blinking, bathing in an arrogant glow
It could be their weapon or it could be the Achilles heel
The bells of Babylon ring out a new hidden king
Black & white floors, opposite sides collide
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Early this mornin', when you knocked upon my door
Early this mornin', ooh, when you knocked upon my door
And I said, "Hello, Satan, I believe it's time to go"
Me and the devil, was walkin' side by side
Me and the devil, ooh, was walkin' side by side
And I'm goin' to beat my woman, until I get satisfied
She say you don't see why, that you will dog me 'round
(Now, babe, you know you ain't doin' me right, don'cha)
She say you don't see why, ooh, that you will dog me 'round
It must-a be that old evil spirit, so deep down in the ground
You may bury my body, down by the highway side
(Baby, I don't care where you bury my body when I'm dead and gone)
You may bury my body, ooh, down by the highway side
So my old evil spirit, can catch a Greyhound bus and ride
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8. |
Sculptor of Sickness
04:55
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Gill gaining joy from fusing the hidden with reality & the public pray unknowingly to his dark deeds
Sex with his sisters & fucking his daughters, bareback blasting beast after beast
Converted Catholic his stealth undercover
Saint Joseph, Saint Dominic, Saint Paedophilia
British celebrated sculptor, an icon above the British Broadcasting Corporation
Diary of disgust, Pompous & Proud, his offspring an offering to art
Obsessions implanted in his master works
Perversion, Perpetua, Paedo & proud
Saint Joseph, Saint Dominic, Saint Paedophilia
Perversion, Perpetua, Paedo & proud
Molesting maids & punching prostitutes, engraver of letters, engraver of his kin
Designer for Industry by royal decree while suckling on siblings & drinking dog pee
Degenerate scum, still loved by many
Sculptor of sickness, burning in hell
Sculptor of sickness, with a smile on his face
Sculptor of sickness, burning in hell
Sculptor of sickness, winking & wanking
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Seventy's seedy Soho a dark place to be
The abused bathe in a neon glow
Only broken hearts & decay live here
Dirty old men stare & fiddle
Kinky corrupt, vanishing virtue,
Traversing the tarnished soul
Exploring new found holes
Ball Gags & Bull Dog Clips
Leather straps & silver catch
Tight asphyxiation, butt-hole evacuation
Ball Gags & Bull Dog Clips
Starring eyes with a mask of leather
Begging bitches & smiles of pleasure
Self-satisfaction, self-indulgence
Dark Sexual Carnage, A new level of perversion brutality
Worship anal penetration. Love, lick & caress
Ball Gags & Bull Dog Clips
Nothing more beautiful, nothing more pure
Nothing more moreish than subduing a whore
Cum stained carpets from many a ‘Sir’
Ball Gags & Bull Dog Clips
Get down & beg you dirty dog
Pain feeding Sub / Dom, crying through words
Self-satisfaction, self-in thrall
Chains pull tight, hung by the feet
Choked out, passed out, photographed & fucked
Held in place with a bit of a struggle
You'll succumb with a chemical haze
Ball Gags & Bull Dog Clips
Trauma trigger used as climax ammunition
Barbarous beasts & bulbous breasts
Fucking like ravenous animals
Spit & play, shit & bum, bile & booze, slap & suck
Drugs & cock, cunt & cum, Tits with zits, Puss & scum
Armpit lick, deep throat meat, soles & sausage, pussy & fist
Snot on cock, slippery nipple, hairy & pungent, rubber & rim
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Enter the dungeon of a cult unknown
The smell of shit & Oz leather
Incest twins, Sweaty Netty & Special K
We worship the vile, we are the vile
Smile at me, wink at me as I eradicate her innocence
Beautiful waxy skin, rank smell unclean,
Daises, buttercups, daffodils & cum
Disgustingly Radiant, Sadistically Beautiful
Sexually diabolic, sexually catatonic
Sniff it, lick it, fuck it, smear it
Kiss it, lick it, suck it, swallow it
Rikkius through Jennius, Burd defiled again
I love the look of disgust in your eyes
Shiting, pissing, & foot loving
It’s time to gurgle the piss of fairy angels
I'll stare you in the eyes, smile sadists delight
& feed on your dark euphoria
Beautiful waxy skin, rank smell unclean,
Daises, buttercups, daffodils & cum
Disgustingly Radiant, Sadistically Beautiful
Sexually diabolic, sexually catatonic
Sniff it, lick it, fuck it, smear it
Kiss it, lick it, suck it, swallow it
I want to writhe in the dark cosmos
I want to bath my soul in your filth
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11. |
The Nonce Factory
02:43
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Teddy boy Heath & his magic hand
Necro-Lord Sir Jimi Saville
Maggie's golden boys
Lord Mountbatten molesting in Broadlands
Many a suspicion on green king Charley
Garry Glitter & the Joker take the piss
So many 'Charities' stand as a front
Houses of Parliament, the BBC, It's all go in the nonce factory
Secret Family courts, Buckingham Palace, It's all a go at the nonce factory
The dead's work is gone & done, it's the plain sight predators that you should seek
Billy Goat gliding on Epstein's flight
Maxwell monevuers her grooming might
Welcome to Little St. James
Laughing at those trying to expose
Wilfred Wong an example to those
Rainbow gang lead like lambs
A government psy-op where money pours in
The House of Lords & ITV, It's all go in the nonce factory
Met Police & Channel 4, It's all a go at the nonce factory
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12. |
Rusty Trombone
03:34
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Nasty, Nasty, Stinky, Stinky,
Licky, Licky, Licky
Reach out & ride the rusty trombone
A crusty hole is the only goal
Reach out & breathe the rusty trombone
A crusty hole is my only goal
Reach out & ride the rusty trombone
Reach out & breathe the rusty trombone
This is where society is today
This is where empathy ebbs away
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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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