Væ Victis
She already looks like her mother A splendid slender woman Cold beauty, blond hair, mineral look They live together in this house, deep in the forest When they go to the village The routine can begin The young lady serves as a bait To seduce her victims Attracted to this house Push one last scream in the cellar Firmly attached They know their time has come They will soon be beaten to death The cold beauty walks into the room, smiles Axe in hand, she strikes again and again Blood squirts, she shreds, cuts, dismembers Snatched out all that they are She's even more beautiful When she's covered in blood She knows that she will soon taste this meat She dismembers That body Happy feast For pagan cannibals Crushed, tortured, ripped, strangled, bitten, betrayed, killed, eaten He's not the first They're having too much fun for that She was so beautiful This cold beauty She looked so much like her mother In beauty and in murder Deeply united
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jul 12, 2026
"I can't stop it so the monster goes on, and hurts me to relieve myself at time by day dreams of some victims being tortured and being mine" I dominate you, when I tie you up You can't run away The message is clear, you are mine When I choose you and the color of the rope Wrapping your body is exciting to me Lovers of know-how Tightening the rope again The knots are perfect I'm starting to like you The best moment, when I tie you up When I reach your throat Your eyes are widening You're going to faint I'm strangling you I'm resuscitating you I'm torturing you And I'm strangling you again, and again When your eyes roll It's a real show Tightening the rope again Bondage is at its maximum When you faint When I send the letter I'll write as it was so good To masturbate on your body without oxygen So good Your tights are much more beautiful Around your neck So good I'm bleeding you you're conscious So good You are my toy, I take pictures of you So good
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 21, 2026
Oh my zombie I revel in your flesh I revel in your blood But that what excites me Is turning you into a zombie Everyday when I go back to the factory I'm taking a little piece of you with me You're circulating in my blood so fast I just want your flesh Posing on the floor I undress you I just want your flesh Everyday when I go back to the factory I'm taking a little piece of you with me The best moment my love Is when I pierce your frontal lobe When I take the syringe I press softly To inject the acid You stay conscious You become my zombie Zombie! I pass my tongue on your gums, on your cheek, on your neck The sound is fragile The calm and the smell of blood The calm and the smell of blood Our breaths are accelerating I just want your flesh Your delectable eyes Our cannibal love I just want your flesh Everyday when I go back to the factory I'm taking a little piece of you with me In remembrance of your lovely face I'm taking a little piece of you with me I'll put your heart in the refrigerator May it keep our love for a few days Zombie...
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 21, 2026
Pornography Paedophilia Self-castration Coprophagy Flogging Sadomasochism Bestiality and cannibalism Emaciated face Tired steel body A fascinating old man With his harmless air Candy in one hand In the other a long knife HAAAAA Vampire is hungry His weapon of hell twinkles In his perverse eyes He likes to see The fear, the dread He likes to hear The bones crack He likes to hit Himself and victims He likes to feel their hearts beat When he penetrates violently His pelvis accelerates When the screams become shrill The belt damages the skin Hears the pain slamming HAAAA Vampire is hungry His weapon of hell twinkles In his perverse eyes Rusty nails with dried blood Pulses awaken for rotten meat To finish his work He writes a letter Recounting the atrocity The heat of the oven Making the fat sparkle Head, trunk and legs Giving off a vomit smell But before cooking them Strangled, slashed The knee on the chest To stop them from stirring His mouth on the wound To drink the blood He sequesters and devours His endless appetite He loves everything he can get in Fecal smell He forces his children to hit him The stick blows on his bloody back Even on the death row The perversity continued On the electric chair He set off a short circuit These needles embedded in his body Vampire is hungry His weapon of hell twinkles In his perverse eyes Ejaculating with suffering A monster out of the depths of the abyss The greatest character of atrocity He is the perversion and the sadism The ultimate stage of dementia A monster from hell
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 21, 2026
He approached him on a train He was innocent and pure This beautiful little boy Was his prey With a hypnotic look He seduced his confidence Promising a good meal "Follow me, don't worry, I'm a teacher" He took him by the hand His child's smile And his innocent eyes Trust him I'll never be an adult Cuz you were on my way On my way From his leather bag He pulled out the knife Innocence met terror When he laid him In this forest Extended there The wounds are numerous But shallow The mutilation Will begin The deep sense of domination Stokes his sexual desires His innocence I'll never be an adult Cuz you were on my way On my way His innocence His body His life The monster shoots himself at sadism He bites and eats The genitals The monster was A great dominant I'll never be an adult Cuz you were on my way On my way (par dessus) His innocence His body His life
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 21, 2026
If a spirit is present, will you give us a sign? I feel that something is coming A dark presence hovering around us I feel anger, I feel violence I know you looked satan in the eyes Tell us how you tortured her Tell us how you felt I can see with your eyes Her terrified eyes I see your hands hitting her to death Time after time you let her rot in this cottage She decomposes alone and abandoned Her terrified eyes are always open As if to contemplate her pain in eternity Her soul wants this body find its mortuary bag She just wants to rest in peace In dirt and worms Your suicidal soul is rot Your suicidal soul wants to take over me
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 21, 2026
Cryyyyyy I don't know I don't know if I suffer Or if I'm worn out To be the one who cries I don't know if I'm cold Or if it's the loneliness who freezes my blood My bones and my fingers when it becomes too disgusting In the streets I look for the unknown The night will be long, cold and soon black When I'm naked, my client's going to die My victims are men who've not been able to love me A part of me with too sadistic tendencies I need revenge, hysterical pulses I'm dragging you into my seduction game When my body is exhausted, I end up killing you I'm sorry about all this, but it excites me He'll look better when he's paid This dementia will follow me to death Come dance with my body I come when I put you on the other side Have I been blind? Have I been lost?
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 21, 2026
Hush! "Satan is stabilizing force in my life It gives me a reason to be" When night fell Dark and fresh It's time for the demon to wake up He enters through the window Determined to continue The work of his master He proudly shows off His tattooed hand Tonight someone's going to die In the name of Satan He is going to take you To your bed He'll beat and rape you And make you swear to Satan Why waste a breath You don't understand Stop to scream, hush The evil in his eyes And in his tattooed hand The night stalker says The demon is with us The night stalker says The demon wants you dead Pentagram Tattoo! When he says Hush! Hush! "it's a driving force motivates me Into doing things I dream about this shit" And the demon continues his ascension Proud of his pentagram tattooed in his hand
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 21, 2026
I'm very attached to what I've done I killed these women because I felt destroyed and persecuted by my mother I don't blame my mother, I say I hate her I was tired of killing Mom, there was a big hole in my life I walled that void I'm not stupid or retarded Yet I had to sleep in the basement Confronting demons and ghosts Why am I taking shots? I prepared my mind for these things related to death You thought I couldn't find a girlfriend I proved to you That I could bring some back Now you're the one Who's going to suffer While you're sleeping I'm going back to your room I'm hitting you in the head I finish you up By slitting your throat I'm dropping your decapitated head On the mantelpiece I'm finally having fun with you Look what you've done with me You've been nothing but a pain I prepared my mind for these things related to death
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 21, 2026
Burn the life Burn your soul Burn the town Burn humans With a lighter Walk in the street The question is Where's the next victim? Dreaming about the skin Which melts in the flesh Dreaming about the odor I can't wait to taste this meat Dreaming about the sound Be sizzling and cooked to perfection Dreaming about the show And cum on your dead body I vomit your way I vomit your home Vomit your business and your stupidity Don't judge me You kill yourself Slowly everyday Look at your precious fashion home The room smell gasoline Listen! I strike the match A new day dawns But the world still wanders In darkness They ressemble each other so much That we don't pay attention anymore to the surroundings People crowd, pushing, shoving But they're not even facing each other Everybody stays in their own head With hollow faces The street smells the death Through their walking corpses I can make them shine Listen! I strike the match Here the sight Makes you want To burst your eyes Because of a ginormous ego It could not contain more lies And frustration Burn! Burn the life Burn your soul Burn the town Burn humans I just want to warm your cold habits We got the fire, and we're burning all the hell Consume the last day of your life Light it up like we're the stars of the human race We can't wait To burn it to the ground
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 21, 2026