Stuffing Puke Into the Sockets
Carve the face Cut off the lips There’s money to be made In disfiguration Cutting up the mouth Removing a little cheek This smile is fixed Eternal beam Now hold still You don’t want a mess It has to be precise For this exposition Smile Smile for the people They have come To see your scars Welcome Ladies and gents We have them all This one walks with a limp This one only crawls Please enjoy the severed display Body Face Gouch the eyes Sever the tongue Slash the face Whip if opposed You shall walk this stage Your new bodies Bring us wealth Cutting up the mouth Removing a little cheek This smile is fixed Eternal beam They’re dressed In rags and dust Their look of famine Awakens disgust People cry People cheer The smell of money The smell of fear Cutting up the mouth Removing a little cheek This smile is fixed Eternal beam Welcome Ladies and gents We have them all This one walks with a limp This one only crawls Please enjoy the severed display Body Face Look Look at the freaks Pay for their agony
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 14, 2026
Strapped down, have to lie awaiting the Tainted deeds to come He has no interest in cause of death Premortem exploration Opens up the suitcase - looks at all his tools Trying to pick the first one to use Which instrument reveals what keeps a man alive Should he use a scalpel or a butcher’s knife The surgeon takes a breath and makes the perfect choice The victim cries and screams at the top of her voice She always thought she’d be safe among men The she realizes that he cut up her abdomen Premortem Exploration Strapped down, nothing she can do Her innards in plain view He put up a camera so she could join the fun Watch it on a monitor he placed across the room Playing with figures he made from her guts Blood pouring out of the pieces Laughter ensuing as her colon bursts Spilling her putrid feces Shit spilling, blood spilling, insides are out A wonderful mess has been made Carcasses lying on tables beside her Tell her what destiny’s near Longing for the darkened death But all her hope is in vain Every solution seems better than this Take away the pain Screaming - tormented Psycho’s steel in flesh Every limb cut from her torso Then he’ll fuck the rest Twisting her insides to see if she screams Will she miss her ovaries Where is that liver and for how long Can she keep breathing if I claim her lung Strapped down, nothing she can do Her innards in plain view Laughing - surgeon is pleased Making her hollow piece by piece The surgeon is angry with his tormented art She stopped breathing when he pulled out her heart It’s all about the hours and she only lasted six He opens up his cellar and decides who is next
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 14, 2026
Boiling souls scream within The fragile frame of flesh This cortex torn asunder Twin memories without voice Suffer! Minds bound – in utero Perverse, conjoined suffering Never waking – never silent Walking as Legion Inosculation - wrought of human souls Forced to share the same flesh Absorbed carnivorous fetus Every sentient moment turned to pain I doze along again This hellish, hazy vista The Dark Passenger haunting my skull Suffer!
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 14, 2026
The inner walls of my skull charred by sacred fire My inner vision - set divine alight Flailing bombings tearing neurons apart My soul forged - inferno incarnate Ignition All sin purged from this world Bodies towering black Flesh made ashes by my hand Harmony arises through Hell All things to fire is decay Skin and purpose made liquid all the same Crumbling embers contain no soul Smoke and silence And none to witness Ignition All sin purged from this world Bodies towering black Flesh made ashes by my hand Harmony arises through Hell
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 14, 2026
Slice Slice The maternal sacrifice Pounding meat in the gnashing teeth The birthed must feed to release The birthed must feed Savory meat The hunger must be obeyed Satisfy by that which is flayed Teeth of the young, flesh of the feeder Forever interred, in the flesh, feed on her Turn on the stove and prepare Mother’s offering by family shared Sated cuts from calf and knee Make the young strong, give it haste, let them feed Chop, chop, carve up, medium rare Let them both know you’re a parent who cares Lights in eyes as the belly gets full As long as the hands work a knife not yet dull Ivory chomping the lovely bits Get out the grinder, push in the tits Now the offspring is never alone Savored the remains and sucked the bone Turn on the stove and prepare Mother’s offering by family shared Sated cuts from calf and knee Make the young strong, give it haste, let them feed Chop, chop, carve up, medium rare Let them both know you’re a parent who cares Lights in eyes as the belly gets full As long as the hands work a knife not yet dull
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 14, 2026
The cut so very clean Nothing to gain of it Let’s see a teething scream Twist the blade Make teeth gnash until They break off of The cranial reef Twist the blade Lungs Pulled through ribs And nailed into the face Carving up through A linear way Tips the tendon off Twist the blade A way to fully connect Femur to the throat A dull knife plagues the work Twist the blade The buried blade beneath The tender parts so soft As they move between my fingers And come upon the cutting edge
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 14, 2026
Acid in the tub Everything dissolves Broken neck, shattered chest, evidence is cleansed The pieces left of mutilation must not be found It vanishes in the acid And then it’s washed out The smell of chemicals Dissolving human remains A mass of blood and acid Soon to be gone and lost Hacking up the limbs Of bodies slain Severed pieces vanish Disappear The cleaning has been done Everything is gone All the rest has dissolved It is no more Bloody rags from former victims Burnt in the furnace It vanishes in the flames Cleaning is done The smell of chemicals Dissolving human remains A mass of blood and acid Soon to be gone and lost Gone and lost
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 14, 2026
Basking in the fluids released I only dreamed of this before Puncture Lacerate the bowels A god before you Intestines I wear as a necklace I revel In my art I have spread you All over the floor Imminent cum The innards Displayed before me Your liver, gut and bowel I savor this moment With your colon It fits like a glove Stuffing puke into the sockets To relieve the grinding sensation Skullfucking what is pure skull Every socket filled Bathing In pus I love it so much Inherent smell of gangrene I fist every orifice Blood pours out To my satisfaction
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 14, 2026
First infected skin It is but sign of hegemonic rot Eating away under the nails In the blood The Spine contorts in the fungal web Joints tense and relax They are replaced The residence asleep - spacious host For the bloated puppeteer All is silent but the cracking sound Involuntary Automaton The pores bloodied Forcing out the fluids Cordyceps Homunculus The sticky human separated from the sheets Unnecessary genitals clawed off Dripping pus - from ears and eyes A spasmic, silent scream The pores bloodied Forcing out the fluids Cordyceps Homunculus In the wretched sun Protruding filaments hoist high The body-nest, excreting contusions The meat-clump-man Now with a purpose Supporting superior life Cordyceps Homunculus
Submitted by Finntroll — Aug 14, 2026