he now hunts.
Centrefold redemption

Crying as he grips her throat, blood vessels swell and burst,
To score with her should be an honour, but he must kill her first.
Centrefold redemption

2. Dead Again

Reborn for the thousandth time,
To live and breathe along side slime,
Introduce reality,
I strive to reach my destiny.

Dying again, vicious circle spins,
Rotating forever and before long I’m dead again.

Made to relive a horrid past,
How long will the torment last?
Voices say to break the chain
It comforts me that I’m insane.

Dying again, vicious circle spins,
Rotating forever and before long I’m dead again

Reason with myself, vague as thought it seems,
Running in a nightmare, repent recurring dreams,
Memories aren’t renewed, they just expand instead,
Staring at the ceiling from my saturated bed.

Dying again, vicious circle spins,
Rotating forever and before long I’m dead again

3. A Kandarian Odyssey

Insidious place of archaic evil
Forest of the Elder Gods awakened
The Ancient ones return to this unholy place
In the freezing mist that surrounds the trees
Frost fingers touch our shivering hearts
Gazing into the miserable pale moon
Catatonic and alone
In this horrid place we die tonight.

Dormant now awake, dead but alive
Polyglot shrille wail primitive omens
Frightened souls are wrenched from our bodies
Hearts bleed black blood.

Consume our souls our flesh is now flayed
As demons to ram the Kandarian wastes
Fickle pages on a lifeless book
Flesh inked with opaque sanguine script
Majestic omnipotent book ordained to rule
Return to dormancy as the sun filters through the trees
It burns away the blackness
Our salvation comes from within

Dormant now awake, dead but alive
Polyglot shrille wail primitive omens
Frightened souls are wrenched from our bodies
Hearts bleed black blood.

4. Carrion Caresses

Sacrificial union of two, broken in ceremonial betrayal
Revenge shall leave you dead inside
Your spirit has now been broken you are now the walking dead
Kepping the Vultures away from you.
Caress the carrion

5. Self Portrait of Hatred

“Incest makes feel at home”,
She knew no difference,
The fact that it remained
A “secret” left an imprint,
Sobbing as she takes his pain,
Heavy breathing,
Mental relapse like before,
Now she’s bleeding.

Self Portrait, of Hatred

Churning hatred in her head,
He’s still speaking,
Light switch on, relieve the dark,
Rarely sleeping,
Remedy will never end
While its vivid,
Child within is between lies,
Wake up screaming

Self Portrait, of Hatred

Churning hatred in her head,
He’s still speaking,
Light switch on, relieve the dark
Never sleeping

Self Portrait, of Hatred

6. 1756

A darkened room, eighteen feet square,
Intolerable thirst and stench of urine,
In the struggle for water and fresh air,
many were trampled to death.

7. Terminate by Battery

Embrace the wickedness, seek out my niche,
Carried on from decades of confused chaotic bliss
Belittle what you cannot be, I intend to hammer you,
Study what’s inside, slenderize its worth

Terminate by Battery

Terminate by battery, keep the filth at bay,
Inject them with a poisoned fist, parry and crush their outlook
Inside my tear of wisdom, ignorance stays alive,
Pinch and squeeze till death, rust becomes you viewpoint

Terminate by Battery

Suffocate on soaking cloth, that which wraps your being,
Proposition of denial, insular in how you think

Suffocate on soaking cloth, that which wraps your being,
Proposition of denial, insular in how you think
So wallow in your rust and filth, repress your sickened glance,
You will fade, I’ve seen it, buried by the truth

Terminate by Battery

8. Embrace the Vicious

The kiss from the buzzsaw left quite an impression,
Upon the face of a former lover a pulped red depression,
The madness that formed from his childhood abuse,
Hated throughout his life now has its use.

Embracing the vicious, constantly killing the pain,
People must sate the rage that flows in his veins,
Dogma of the abused, morality deranged,
The need to feel a normal life, the horrid way of pain.

Where was the hammer? Hidden in the corner it lay,
His father used his belt and boot but his hammer worked the same,
It used to hurt the kicks and belt whips across the back,
Now his life is one of pain, that’s not a normal fact.

Out of hurt, anger grew nerves bent will of steel,
He was right and they were wrong, loves not his to feel,
Father dead but still he suffers, the beatings still occur,
He sees his father in everyone, he will make then suffer.

Embracing the vicious, humans equal shit,
His life ruled by fear and hate, consumed by anger still,
Never to know peace or bliss his war on people waged.
No pain no gain his life of shame,
Infliction, pain addiction

9. Meat

Scum who sit high, emanating bullshit
Empty vessels look up waiting to be sated.

With a callous disregard of human life
It grinds us up like meat.

Filled to the brim, going of like warheads
Exploding in hate, create our own extinction

With a callous disregard of human life
It grinds us up like meat.

With no foundation, no fools to hold high
Those who controlled us alongside us shall grind

Cheat us of a chance used up and spat out
Obeying scumbags
Playing with our lives

11. Entrusted With Disgust

False truth hidden behind closed doors
Obvious act of deceit to those you have hurt
Horrid reality, the anger was born
Now stand and make ready, swine you will burn
I warned you not to and you didn’t listen
Now prepare yourself for the violent reaction
Heart was destroyed on that awful night
As the worms indulged in their carnal delight

I damn you with my anger
My fists will beat you both
Smiling as you defiled my being,
(I guess) a beatings not enough
Feeble excuse was given, split wide open
While the vermin swarmed
Drunken friendship was broken

Blind to the fact of the pain you were causing
Cause and effect, accept your beating
The victor stands over the vanquished bleeding
One trutsh, and hate that my anger is feeding
Sickened to death now your form lays pulped
As sheep to the slaughter line up and come
The cold grip reality, white blinding rage
If hell is a word then much more you’ll face

I damn you with my anger
My fists will beat you both
Smiling as you defiled my being,
(I guess) a beatings not enough
Feeble excuse was given, split wide open
While the vermin swarmed
Drunken friendship was broken

For the birthing of my anger
ENGTRUSTED WITH DISGUST
You heartless fucking piece of shit
ENGTRUSTED WITH DISGUST
The whorish fucking slug I loved
ENGTRUSTED WITH DISGUST
Killing you is not an option
IT’S A FUCKING MUST

I hate you
I despise your fucking form
My anger grows, my fury flows
This will constitute my norm

The heartless maggot with the ignoble mind
ENGTRUSTED WITH DISGUST
Damned unforgivable union
ENGTRUSTED WITH DISGUST
I wept tears you disgusting fuck
ENGTRUSTED WITH DISGUST
Your friendship and love was a fucking lie
ENGTRUSTED WITH DISGUST

I hate you
I despise your fucking form
My anger grows, my fury flows
This will constitute my norm

Friendship is dead now , writhe in hell
Now I sleep, all is well.

12. Now Below

Don’t try, to cover up,
Stepping back, now looks away,
Remind, me who you are,
Your existence, frail, I’ll mar.

White eyes, are strained and wide,
Look at me, expression changes,
Cold sweat, your gut sinks slow,
Pain release, you’re now below.

Red, sore neck, discolored eyes,
Nosebleed starts while screaming lies.

Hollow sound from swelling head,
Scarred for life,
Long for a darkened place,
Warned you, you’d lose your face.

13. He Sells Agony

Q: Do you not flog slave at the request of their masters?
A: Sometimes I do when I am called upon

Q In these cases of flogging, do you inquire into the circumstances? To see what the fault has been or if there is any?
A: That’s none of my business, the master is responsible. He sells agony, torture, He is a walking scourge.

14. Eternal Solitude Forbidden

Dying wasn’t easy, they still won’t leave me be,
Electric currents shake me, but now I’ve broken free,
There is no darkened tunnel, it’s nothing like they say,
I’ve had enough of living, I’ve finally had my way.

Resent repulsion
Solitude forbidden

Dangling, choked, taste your throat, this time I will succeed,
I feel this end is needed, though some would call it greed,
Blood speckled runners twitching, this ends relentless pain,
This welcomed, extreme measure is what might keep me sane.

Eternal solitude forbidden

Resent repulsion
Solitude forbidden

15. Global Bastardisation

Cradle newborn bastard in hands that seep in sin,
On looking through a crystal screen,
The bastardiser grins,
Soiling what was once a subtle and pure race,
I embed myself within her
And leae without a trace

Engulf your frail existence,
Rob you of your worth,
Feel contaminated at the hour
Of the bastard’s birth,
Screaming through a smoke screen
Created by his breath,
Experience the shock
And the wrath of the bastard’s threat

BASTARD

Bastardiser, conceived in death,
Bastardiser, fear my threat
Bastardiser, conceived in death,
Bastardiser, fear my threat.

Population rises
As the bastards commence my reign,
Blood replace raindrops, extirpate and main,
Their sky becomes his eyes,
Feeding from his vigor,
Each one aims their weapon
But it’s him that pulls the trigger.

16. Hour of the Dog
The winter was cold that year,
The sound of the wind chilled our bones.
(But all will remember that night, That night when the wolf god came to town)
The Blood of the lycan infected and Tormented those unfortunate few,
Who being unable to resist, took to the lycan way
And themselves spawned more devils.
Village was ripped and life took to heel
When the wolf god come to this place

The pale moon, God to godless, shun a pale opaque cold
While below the butchery began,
Snarling, foaming sick dogs gathered for the feast
That would eventually engulf us all
Village was ripped and life took to heel
When the wolf god came to this place

The howling, the madness spread.
Until theose once human, upon humans fed.
The gods who, safe seated high
Upon the mountains, turned away
And still they ate.
The diseased and rabid needed to feed.
The lycan laughed and the humans turned.
Furious angry killing sprees.

(Cry havoc and loose the dogs of war)

The Lycan upon his topaz throne gazed
At the world he had infected.
The gnarling, the biting, the foaming, the screaming
Unnatural sounds, the necks were ripped asunder
The rabid white teeth engulfed,
Human dead consumed

Like wolves among sheep they wandered,
Through the blood soaked murky fields of the dead.
Erecting sanguine throne to their wolfen god.
Fear the howling, fear the howling
Bones snapping, muscle spasming
Unnatural transformation,
Metamorphosis of the damned.
Kurgen way of life installed Ave Cania furor