Treats of Torture

by Viscera Trail

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released March 23, 2013

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Track Name: Face Removal
I felt Disgust!!!
A disturbing sense of repudiation
Abhorred parasitic human plague
A malignant Tumor of Hypocrisy
Walking around with stupid faces
High on their own ignorance
With that fucking smile on their faces

Daily I used to pick them
On some alley, in their office, in their mothers house
First I'de crack their Addams apple
One strike so they won't shout
I wanted to disfigure them so bad
Didn't wanna see their ugly faces

The first guy I peeled his skin off, tearing it gently from the neck up
But it was still there
So I bought some tools

I had to crush the eyeballs in for most people
So they won't give me that idiotic "why me?" look
Then beat the heck out of their limbs with some rod
Shattering their bones beyond disability

I couldn't look at them anymore.. I just couldn't smell them
They stink of shame.. shame they bring to their own existence

This one girl I knocked her jaw with a fucking stone
Until it got torn off and separated from her skull
One grandpa I sliced off his whole face off
He even survived the whole 5 minutes of it
A profile of a wall just fit him better

This guy I hacked his face with some butcher knife
Up to the moment I couldn’t recognize any skin left anymore
Until his face was gone

This Nausea.. this repulsion just raised bigger in me with each removing session
There wasn't a face unworthy for mutilation
There wasn't a face I left fixable
No head left whole

WIPE OFF YOUR FUCKING SMILE
I SWEAR YOU HAD IT COMING
YOU'RE A BETTER HUMAN FACELESS
YOU'RE NO ONE WITHOUT A FACE!
Track Name: Ripping of the Sack
SICK

THEY SAID THAT I AM SICK
THAT I'M RADICAL IN MIND
BODIES WITH HALF RUPTURED DICK
THE BALL SACKS THEY ARE YET TO FIND

I'M A WOMAN I HAVE RIGHTS
SO I GUAGED OUT THEIR EYES
WITH AN ICE CREAM SPOON ALRIGHT?!
I SPOON FUCKED OUT THEIR SIGHT!

THEY WERE HAND CUFFED TO THE BED
I TORE THEIR HAIR OUT WITH MY HANDS
HACK OFF THE JAW
MASTURBATING TWITCHING TONGUES!

I WATCHED THEM TWIRL AS THEY GAVE ME HEAD, MY PUSSY WAS NOW FED, ALL RED, I WAS GLAD!
THEY CHOKE ON CUNT AS I SQUIRT RIGHT INSIDE THEIR THROAT, THUMBS DEEP IN SOCKET HOLES
SHOVE THE TORN FACE INSIDE ME!

I WAS ALL FUCKING WET
BLOOD AND SECRETION RUB MY CLIT
MY ONE HAND FISTED MY TIGHT LITTLE ASS
THE OTHER GRABBED THEIR SWEATY NADS

AS I WAS ABOUT TO CUM
MY BODY WAS TREMBLING WITH PLEASURE
GREAT STRENGTH OVEWHELMED ME
TIGHTENED MY GRASP AND REND OUT THE –
SACK!
COMPLETE TESTICULAR EXTRACTION
UPROOTING THEIR MASCULINITY
RIPPING OF THE SACK!!!

WHERE IS YOUR DIGNITY NOW MANLY MAN?!?
STORED INSIDE YOUR MOTHERS FREEZER
I CAN USE A BUTCHER KNIFE
IS IT MORE DEGRADING OR AGONIZING?

HACK THE SACK
WRING THE DING
HACK THE SACK
OWNED IN A SWING

AS THEY SCREAM LIKE LITTLE SISSY GIRLS
I SLAP THEM WITH MY HAND - SMEARD WITH SHIT
SHOVING TOILET BRUSH DOWN THEIR JAWLESS MOUTH
SCALDING IRON SODOMIZES THEM TO ANAL CRISP

IS THAT KINKY ENOUGH FOR YOU...?

I LOVE TEABAGGING MYSELF WITH THEIR DRIPPING JUEVOS
MULTIPLE STABWOUNDS FOR YOU
MULTIPLE ORGASMS FOR ME
I STAB TILL I CAN STIR THE KNIFE INSIDE YOUR STOMACH
RETCHING INSIDE YOU
AS FILTH COVERS ME

MY SACKLESS BODIES
HUMILIATED TO DEATH
FILLED MY PERVERSIONS
YOU'RE MINE BITCH

HIS CREDIT CARD – CHECK!
TORTURE SEX - CHECK
MUTILATED MAN- CHECK !
MY HUMBLE AUTOGRAPH?

RIPPING OF THE SACK!
Track Name: Gargling for Help
Choke!

1 AM, at the club
Wasted, hammered
Shit music comforts me
The hard kicks in

Meth, Diesel, Yak, Speed, Rocks
Asshole sold me bad stuff
Drink some more jack and coke
I am burnt, I'm so burnt

My life is shit I have nothing
I'm a loser, I'm a pest
The streets haunt me forever
You can see who I am
The infamy inside of me

A reek of loathing from those clean souls makes me nauseated
But damn they're all making me hard
The blonde chick she's been eying me all night
I go and grab her.. Licking her face
She's facemelted.. She takes me to the can

Depression, libido and sickness hit me..
She pulls out DMT
I'm a stallion in porn land
Disoriented.. It all starts to make sense
Me and the boys we made my girl do it again.. She's our Crackwhore
They fucked her and laughed.. I laughed
That nymphomaniac junky cunt
I can smell the sperm again

I bite her throat and rip it out
She starts gushing on me while her eyes roll back
Fermenting.. Wiggling.. Slipping on her own blood
Gargling for Help

No one hears her.. She will die here
I can almost feel her fear
Her survival instinct fails in moments
Holding her guttural hole
Crying.. Blood gargling.. Suffocating

I go out.. There's a shocked guy with a mustache looking at me..
Looks like a fucking catfish
I beat him up in amok, cursing his fornicating mother, so hard crap flies out of him
Fat hairy cat fish..

I'm the fisherman who's gonna save this village!.. What?
Kicking his ribs while he's vomiting.. Am I dancing?
As I danced with my boys' heads
Eyes bleed as I stomp his skull.. But all I see are giant syringes going at my groin
Looks like a pumpkin squishes under me.. I stand in it

Strangers grab me as I sob
I run back to where people look like daisies under the neon sun
withered from within, you know you're dying


They all made it happen, mind crippled and lost
What people live with, addicted to a blood routine
Kids shot in the head, rationality is dead


As I dice those righteous animals
My heart races.. My mouth foams
A gun in my face, again, at last
The last memories of pain
The same unreasonable reality.. The rush to kill
I'm done.