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Meat Grinder
01:25
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Meat Grinder
Turning the crank
Feeding the iron maw
Turning the crank
Iron teeth shred the flesh
The sickening crunch
Of the phalanges
Possessed by the bloodlust
It feeds
Screams of horror as the grinder masticates
Baptized in blood
Twisted and mangled as his body breaks
Prisoner of pain
Bleeding out
Tortured screams
The room goes black
As the vertebrae crack and splinter
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2. |
Pitchfork
01:40
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Pitchfork
Bursting through the backdoor
Into daylight
The ankle chain rattling
Down the wood steps
Run
Don’t look back
Run
A chainsaw roars to life in the distance
How long has he been here
Torture filled hours, days, weeks
He sobs through stitched up lips
Burned stumps for fingers
One empty putrid eye socket
The haunting woods seem endless
Surrounded by voices
His tormentors calling
A forgotten pitchfork
Leaning against a withering oak
One lunge forward
Piercing the skull
The sweet release of eternal night
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3. |
Peine forte et dure
01:43
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Peine forte et dure
Panicked
My arms and legs pinned down
Frantic
The last glimmer of light obscured
The stench of emptied bowels
Gasping diminishing air
Pulverizing, suffocating
My ribs begin to snap
Blackness
Searing pain
Every nerve on fire
Punctured lungs
Gurgling crimson
Drowning in my own blood
Soul crushing terror
Welcoming death’s release
Reaper, set me free
From this agony
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4. |
The Deep
01:42
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The Deep
Capsized
Plunged into the cold embrace
Adrift
Legs dangling over a bottomless abyss
Cries for help
Echo
Over the rolling waves
Answered by only
Deathly silence
Until a shadow rises from the deep
Behemoth
Pitch black silhouette
Lurking ever closer as I drift alone and helpless
My limbs go numb
My blood runs cold
As the leviathan’s jaws open wide
Can it smell my fear
Will it taste my terror
As it pulls me down down down down
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Through Claw Scarred Glass
Amber eyes
Drifting like ghosts
In the dark
Fanged shadows circling
Their isolated prey
The scent of my fear
Summoning the pack to my threshold
Creaking hinges
The smell of carrion
Moonlight creeps
Through claw scarred glass
A deathly silence
Time stands still
From the darkness
A bone chilling howl
Shattered glass and splintered wood
The dark consumes the light
A frenzy of claws and bloodied fangs
Eye to eye
With my tormentors
Fists clenched
As death draws near
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6. |
Teeth
01:35
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Teeth
Shattering sleep
With deranged convulsions
Manic bloodlust
With the stench of death
Crashing to the floor
In a blur of thrashing limbs
Grasping for the broken lamp
Stabbing putrid rotting flesh
Frantic crawling towards the door
She snarls through mangled lips
I slam the door shut
Dead silence
Broken by the sickening scrape of nails
Digging thin trenches
Scarring the surface
Marking her prey
The wood splinters
Her chipped and bloodied teeth
Ripping and tearing, gnashing and grinding
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Paralyzed by fear
I stare into her lifeless eyes
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7. |
It's Watching
03:23
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It’s Watching
How long has it been here
Looking through the portal
Waiting for it to weaken
So it could slip into the shadows
And lurk there in silence
I could feel it's presence
I knew something was in the room with me
Something evil
Something deadly
It's here now
It's hiding
Its waiting
It's watching
Ascending from some black abyss
It becomes one with the shadows
I can hear its breath like whispers
I know it’s watching, waiting, craving
Don’t
Sleep
Don’t dare to close my eyes
Don’t
look
The devil’s henchman in the eyes
A feral smell invades the room
The breathes become a hissed summoning
The shadow looms like ghastly predator
Icy talons caress my neck
Horrified
Paralyzed
Aphonic
Dragged into the shadows
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Atomic Zombie Records Lawrence, Kansas
A steady stream of grimy weirdness...
est. 2015
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