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Land Of Thousand Pleasures

by Viletale

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1.
Bloodshed begins with a .22 rifle Relatives dead, bullet’s better then stiffle Rotten mind behind the jails Fake conduct, security fails I will please my female hate And lick it on my nails Splatterhouse Splatterhouse Splatterhouse Splatterhouse Delightful curves, these youngsters of mine. The scent of hymen, blinding my mind. Headshot, knifestabs – scums are dead. Necro-fantasy, cutting her breasts Raping, slaughtering and stuck’em down the land. A killing spree will begin Splatter house Splatter house Splatter house Splatter house The uterus of the virgins. – fucking and cumming and bashing the flesh, vomit in corpse and pull it out from the ass. And I shave my cock. Into this beuaty of sphincter. Into her members apart Into her unecessary eyes Into her gorgeous heart. The trails of semen on her chest. The blade that tears her skin The spine that holds her head Craved on my weapon of sin. Victim after victim, and cadaver after cadaver. The staring above the pieces start teasing my dark wishes. I feel the drops of my ecstasy filling the arteries. I'm tMmack goat of god. Entities wish my mother's death Up the stairs, on her bed, last prayer, last breath Hammer down her nails and dick inside her lips vocal folds smashed, no more voices inside my head As I nail darts in my mothers lips I feel myself complete Splatterhouse Splatterhouse Splatterhouse Splatterhouse
2.
Escrava, traga-os a mim. O porco berra enquanto eu preparo o seu fim O gosto suíno já não mais satisfaz Abra as suas pernas e pratique devoções carnais Mal eles sabiam que era uma trapaça Martele esse filho da puta, a carne a gente amassa. Arranca o pinto dele fora e o cu tu arregaça Com o miolo dos outros a gente estufa essa carcaça VAI. VAI. VAI. VAI PRO INFERNO. A peste que rodeia o meu altar. Moscas, fezes e semem em todo o lugar. A um só pai eu devo louvar Santificada seja a carne, eu começo a fatiar Os espasmos de agonia e o soluçar sangrento corte, frite e coma toda carne abençoada avermelhado sacramento tenebrosa sinfonia palpitante do pulsar de excrementos. A pele que resta é o manto sobre orgias em que eu me alimento Desta raça nojenta porém prazerosa As crianças obesas rasgadas decoram o lugar E os berros que precedem o coito indesejado E eu me banho nesse morticínio que vai começar. VAI. VAI. VAI. VAI PRO INFERNO.
3.
Daemon ov land ov sand Corrupts the minds of men Innocent Hearts Pierced Through the horns of lamb Slicing, licking and fingering Unholy holes of children thousand virgins suffocated with intestines of the victims masturbate the imaculate Fisting the corpses In golden chalices we gargle your blood murder Overlord's Murder. Murder Overlord's Murder gathering the members of humane mess Clitoral sacrifice Rejoicing of an enema scimitar in rectum coprofagy feeder Scattered semen all around we follow words of our leader masturbate the imaculate Fisting the corpses In golden chalices we gargle you blood murder Overlord's Murder. Murder Overlord's Murder Kali, Mother of sacrifice. The daemon ov land ov sand corrupts the minds of men.
4.
Preggophile 05:47
Under ruins raids “de rais.” Searching joy in melting boys the sound of crushing juvenile bones and children ghosts who roams like a pedophile hive that seeks for this infant purity nectarine sacrificing newborns, praising our dark lord. The old baby farmer, the wretched Miss Dyer At the Old Bailey her wages is paid. In times long ago, we'd 'a' made a big fy-er And roasted so nicely that wicked old jade. like a pedophile hive that seeks for this infant purity nectarine Parthian suffering I sought your pain and cunt And drank ethereal essence I’m child devourer, Lamasthur. Your portrait on a back-side milk I, necromancer bard. Listen to my binaural Enchantment, wake up nervermore. Succumb into suicidal wishes Come closer to haunted house of witches I have tasted the holy mpther’s womb Inverted cross impales the nazarine. I am a seminal plague Who parasites on your daughter’s vulva I delight myself from menstrual pain Till the times she spent masturbating. I am serveant of Abyzou Serpentine which crawls among breasts I am Eva’s torment and lust.
5.
Blue eyes turns into blank, a floral beauty wilts Seduction. Violence. Catharsis. Choking while daydreaming, necrophile temptation. Memories fades as she watch and faints. I drift away and become another light in this cosmic dark. Putting into practice anatomical skills. CSF trickling perfectly. Traces of a sadistic personality Exposed on breasts and thighs. Cirurgical precision signed on her waist Chopped in half, entrails removed Approaching to her face that I'll forever miss Completing my masterpiece. Pretty smile worthy of someone photogenic. How can I hate and love ethereal creations?
6.
“On June 3, 1928 I called on you and brought you pot cheese and strawberries. We had lunch. Grace sat on my lap and kissed me. I made up my mind to eat her. On the pretense of taking her to a party, you said yes she could go. I took her to an empty house in Westchester. When we got there, I told her to remain outside. She picked wildflowers. I went upstairs and stripped all my clothes off. When all was ready, I went to the window and called her. Then I hid in the closet until she was in the room. When she saw me all naked she began to cry and tried to run down the stairs. First, I stripped her naked. How she did kick, bite, and scratch. I choked her to death, then cut her in small pieces so I could take the meat to my rooms, cook, and eat it. How sweet and tender her little ass was roasted in the oven. I did not fuck her. She died a virgin."
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Hellish Blue 06:20
My pleasent darling My tender light from seeking after seeking I’ve been tempted by your delight accept my gratitude in exchange of your immense love the void that rules within is hosted now by the ecstasy of thee a series of unfortunate circumstances predomine, but I promise that I won’t take long and I'll see you then tomorrow night Enjoy the wonderful green and everything that's great in this majestic place. There's one vow you must keep and I ask you to obey. DO NOT OPEN THE LAST DOOR IN THE END OF THE DARKEST HALLWAY, Or you will fucking regret it. “ Oh family, I write to you with all my bliss These never-ending riches changed my life completly A forbbiden door begs me to open it in my dreams I’ve been waiting for too long, this dawn I’ll sate from this mistery” The horror. My horse neigh as we cross the old bridge A cricketing evening, something sounds strange. I recognize that light far away Crimes discovered, my conscience decays You whore disobeyed my order Her heart beats so loud he could feel his penis getting harder, you better run. Hide below the bed Hid below the desks I will find you. Hide inside the closet Hide behind the courtins I will find you Hide among the woods Hide below the roots I will find you Locked up gates Trapped inside with him I will find you. Hold your breath, can you hear wallpapers ripping away? Don't stare the corner, his heavy steps ain't fading away. The floor creaks constantly, as yellow drops flood your feet. Blown out candles, a unique moonlight reflects upon that giant blue beard. Thunder lights the bloodiest room of the night. For a brief time she Saw the blank eyes Staring her again, her life has come to an end. All his rotten butchered wives there. She did escape but she knew her fate. We are the voices behind the door We were the loved ones of before. We are the gloomy destiny. Come to the cadaveric society. Oh sister, did I come in time? Rags and stains, please come out alive Murder, what have you done? I’ll revenge her life with my sword. Blood must be spilled, over my blade and under my will. Lycanthropic beast, come find your eternal sleep. sister of mine, thank god you’ve got out alive When I knew about his misdeeds I did not think twice Let’s not waste time The day starts to shine mount up, the path is right Our way back home is at sight My little one, there’s much that must be told I’ve been riding through strange lands, discovering the truth of men Thousand hollow pleasures, but that now doesn’t matter Have you ever heard about doppelgangers?
8.
London 1888, a Victorian Age. Some districts couldn't say the same for a unwanted fame. Whoever walks at East End May find itself trapped in a bloody end. A street of xenophobic events Welcomes a new kind of torment. From Hell - screeches fades in haze From hell - A figure of no name From Hell - spreading massive breach From Hell - Carnage and fetish Voiceless Beseech. Canonical Five, “Whoreble” deeds. Schizophrenic motivation seeing the bitch bleed. Diablerie temptation Comes from a sort of invitation Chapel in white turns to red Presage of the Valley of the Dead From Hell - screeches fades in haze From hell - A figure of no name From Hell - spreading massive breach From Hell - Carnage and fetish Voiceless Beseech. Her ribs on the carpet while guards get closer to my room. I hear them yelling "Open the door!". She coughs in despair. Another organless victim, they yell again "Open the door". Pornographic horror, uterus removal, uncontrollable vomit. Tissue of a leather left on the ladder A name for this matter. prostitute inquisitor Symphonical tragedy Summoning Estries Cataleptic Awakening The voices that rise from the underground. Londrine Ripper never rest in peace. London 1888, a new age. This district hasn't seen neither felt the same. Whoever cross this path of mine Will never scream for help on time Father of feminine slasher, necrolegacy forever. From Hell - screeches fades in haze From hell - A figure of no name From Hell - spreading massive breach From Hell - Carnage and fetish Voiceless Beseech.
9.
I am fire, semen and blood. I am the light of your deepest desire. I am the son, the holy spirit and god. I am caenobiun personified And the hooks will embrace my pain I am part of this pillar again May the baron provide me power So I'll forget who I am. I am lord and servant of Lemarchand I am the key of eternal lament I am snake, lion and dark lamb. I am collapse and equilibrium of this land. And the hooks will embrace my pain I am part of this pillar again May the baron provide me power So I'll forget who I am. I, the torment. The burning message. Iconoclast and destroyer. I am everything and nothing, the whisper and gigantic scream. I am mercyless offspring, beholder of mankind's wish. I am priest of doom and life, preacher of word of sin. Hold my soul and then we will die. Hold me no longer, I have died. tears wet hair tufts on my hands. Anger knocks my wall with my head And I’ve been doing it over and over again, cos’ they say “pleasure comes with suffering” Alive even drowned. I don’t belong to this world. I wanna crush it whole I can’t take it. I have a dream, that comes and goes even watered it ebbs, even dried it flows. The taste of flesh, the lovely agony. The desperate cry of a fateless kind. In the name of Belial - I’ll set signs afire In the name of Lucifer- I fall down to rise In the name Leviathan - I’ll butcher the opposers. In the name of Satan - I’ll confront god forever. Hold my soul and then we will die. Hold me no longer, I have died.
10.
Fatally shooting Complicit in the atrocities of war No consequences and disturbing logic It´s the morally angle shape of war Willard, Captain Whether or not military protocol makes sense It’s the only way they know how to survive War transformation accelerates the hell on Earth Willard Captain
11.
Vile 03:46
From the tomb of disgrace Thy fetus emerges a genital wound to give birth to the one Violate. Iconoclast. Leviathan. Exubherant. (2x) The eater of light from stench we arise decaying at your side to serve the almighty Violate. Iconoclast. Leviathan. Exubherant. (2x) Unite the womb of mother nature and the hedonist phallus of our father. By the seminal pact of envy and procreation, we arise by this glorious proclamation We ride thru the shores Over mankind's gore The western lore Of one the four Violate. Iconoclast. Leviathan. Exubherant. (2x)

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First Viletale's debut record, containing 9 tracks + 2 bonus tracks.
Recorded from January to May of 2019 - Released 12/7/2018

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