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The Eagle Lake Slasher

by Scrap Pile

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Dumb mmmn have you ever watched an episode of 'Hoarders' and NOT wanted to slap the @#$% out of the subject? I would still use gloves...
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Red Jack 01:31
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Without A warning A violence Has awakened While they're all deep in slumber I receive divine word A sign will come upon me To take a life uncured There is no rest for the wicked Let there be none for the herd Outer beings crawling through me I feel them deep in my skin All of my pores are bleeding Or another hallucination Once the daylight dies Hunting will begin Live to satisfy The voices inside my head Take this blade, thrust deep There is where the soul hides Right in front her children She's begging I'm being begged Wicked screams and laughter mixed Yes the fear it drives me forth Now this purpose has a will Time to go in for the kill I can't contend with the gods in my head But I know I'll never be free Once the night comes back to me But I know I'll never be free Once the night comes back to me
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Covered, in darkness, this cavern eats you whole Begging, for your life, teeth shaking as you crawl No escaping, start the bloodletting Shredding, Peeling, Suffocating Scratching, Digging, Killed in a Cave Many have come, none shall leave Outward suffering, you must pay Lie down offering, stop your screams Tell me are you not entertained I am, the one, who casts, judgment On all mankind Bring me, your flesh, sinner, so I Can purify The light, in your, eyes must, be made To die In this, crevasse, of death, domain Divine Blessed ordained process begins Operation of the damned Split from neck to navel release Sorceress blood on sacred land This is the way to becoming a demon This is the way to becoming a saint Drag them by their hairs to the altars place Let these foul wretches be killed in a cave
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Wretched temple Erected from the abyss Sacred Gehenna The bodies lost to the mist Germinated from miasma The first great genocidal conquest Passed on through years of killing Consecrated by murder en masse Hunted For blood sport Their fear Must be realized ... Winter's thawing Reveals the lifeless stiffened corpse Captured perfectly In their truest human form Barren wasteland Becomes a bountiful graveyard Shallow snow Becomes eternal haven Kill Kill Die die Taken to the peak of existence Kill Kill Die die Lost forever to the mountain Built from the cadavers and pain
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Vicious spiritual transformation Unbound from an unknown prison A soulless master disguised Conspiracy to commit The living death in their eyes Deception leads to bloodshed Manipulating lives The truth an abomination Writhing against the light The world whole Will know pain Revenge and hunger For blood and slain The infinite sleep draws in With every breath we take The world whole Will know pain Where can the lines be drawn Prostration of morality Just what is willing to die To sacrifice nobility To enthrall the world in darkness But living in their dreams The moon is rising clearly Will you fight against reality An insurrection A change of will Reverse of fate What will change And through these motions Is there something like a satisfaction A sense of justice that will crumble Like the earth you render Now bring forth the tide of my retribution To be born again through ultimate explosion Those eyes will always haunt me Given to gods and men What sense of honor restored Will execute its plans Can't forgive you Can't forgive you I've opened this chasm You render time and space I've opened this chasm You render time and space Fantasy Into reality Turning fortunes Blood will favor Only the strong and the weak will be slaves
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Gathering and grinding up The base of what will be My holy road of gold Become human pavement Grinded stone beneath our feet There is no salvation here Just gravel and concrete Bound for eternity Trapped here forever Laid with intentions to lead home a devil Boiling up the blood and flesh mix Bringing in the living to lay down Hearing the screams Brings me a satisfaction Muffled voices Being poured over and sealed Becoming a new grand fixture Forever frozen now in pain Tormented faces all crying Tortured now here for all time This is now The path for The living To become the dead The road to Hell is Laid with human pavement Below the surface they still live Writhing their burning hands and feet Praying for some kind of reprieve Suffocating darkness they will meet Tomb of screams a chamber of death
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When my warnings go unheeded You're playing a dangerous game If there's a God that you pray to Now is the time When I get my hands on you I'll rip your body limb from limb Drain your blood into a casket Drown you in all of your sins Running from it Won't be saving Yourself from me You fucked around Now you find out Consequences All your gasping Drives me further Over the edge Let me hear you Begging louder Your not sorry Yet you bitch Taking your final breath With my hands around your neck Your crying I'm laughing Eat your fucking words No one here will ever find you I'll get away What's it like to remembered For nothing You shouldn't fuck with me
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You breathe slowly in fear of Taken from purity These three beacons of hell come Taken from innocence Swiftly the hammer comes down Taken from righteousness Cackling laughing of hellspawn Smashing faster, more blood spills, the conscious pain while rendered still Preyed upon now just for standing Slaughtered in the woods Watch as I'm swinging Blood is running thick Watch as I'm laughing Screwdriver digging in Brain matter splattered Never be the same Dying so slowly For the whole world to see Gurgling, from inside, last breaths, are escaping
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I'm transforming All consuming Virus shedding Through my consciousness Wicked harming Twisted scarring Burning marking In my cerebrum And when my conscience fails These lusts are growing deeper Begging to be consumed Clawing for salvation These pains must be reflected An uncontrollable curse It's digging out of me It's only getting worse Lost in the creation Of internal husk I have now become the Beckoned called commanded Begging for the end Nothing within me Begging for the end Nothing within me
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Breeeeeeeeeee
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BRRREEEEEEEEEEE

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released April 26, 2023

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