Blog van jonas

whitechapel's vicer exciser

BLOOD_OATH — Wed, 03 Sep 2008 13:14:35 UT

My monument is progressing
Bereft is thy deed of completion
By all means you'll be alive
But not intact
I've sewn your lips to smile
With your own defecation on your lips
I'll knock that shit-eating grin right off your face
Abnormally disfigured designs, you observe the genesis of my abattoir
Reality accepted, you have no choice but to comply with my scalpel, and my liscence to kill
Anal seepage flowing, I can't repress the urge
Thy coprophagist shall ingurgitate the filth
Grinding at your head with my bonesaw breaking zygoma
I love these tools at my disposal, I'm alive
She cried out helplessly again
I ripped her limb from fucking limb
Just one less slut to walk this fucking earth
I will spit right in your fucking face
How does it taste
After the lips are sealed below your waist
You will never fuck again
My scalpel gleams, my attention cast aside
Hardening arteries begging for an inimical thrust
Byproducts of digestion soak the floor
I'm searching for a hypodermic syringe to draw the waste
Flowing in your jugular, the heart is pumping faster
As I lie and wait to watch you erupt from every orifice
The necrotizing fasciitis has commenced its work
No anasthesia applied, this will be everlasting
In the name of anatomy
I shall dismember and attain what is rightfully mine

avulsed blessed by gore

BLOOD_OATH — Mon, 26 May 2008 18:47:52 UT

Blessed by Gore
DISGUISED BY A SOUTANE
PRASING THE NAME OF GOD
CONCEALING HIS PERVERSITY
BEHIND A FORCED SMILE

RESPECTED PARISH PRIEST
NONE WOULD SUSPECT ON HIM
KEEPING PEOPLE AWAY FROM SIN
HE WAS JUST SELECTING

PEDOPHILIA WITH BABIES
ANAL SEX WITH YOUNG BOYS
DEFLOWERING OF HARMLESS GIRLS
AND NECROPHILIA AFTER ALL

DERANGED BY TENDER KIDS
BLOODFEAST WITH EASY PREYS
LACERATING TO FEEL THEIR PAIN
QUARTERING CORPSES FOR LUNCH

BLESSED BY GORE!! (x4)

NO WITNESS COULD SURVIVE
TO HIS MACABRE VISION OF LUST
ALL CADAVERS DISSAPPEARED
BURIED, BURNT OR FOOD FOR DOGS

A PERTURBED MIND
CHOSE CHURCH TO KILL
A PERFECT ALIBI
LEFT UNPUNISHED

BLESSED BY GORE!! (x4)

Festivals

BLOOD_OATH — Sun, 11 May 2008 22:16:41 UT

welke festivals doeje allemaal vandezomer??
ikke : groezrock graspop pukkelpop en ieperfest

slachtbeest brutus

BLOOD_OATH — Sun, 13 Apr 2008 16:34:15 UT

Slachtbeest
Slachtbeest
Wat een feest
Een treurige hoop vlees en botten
Die daar in een hoekje weg ligt te rotten

Wat naar voor je, m'n kalfje
Nu ben je een halfje en een halfje
Je mocht niet bij je mammie blijven
We wiste je van de kudde weg te drijven

Nadat je dood was gebloed
Hebben we ons aan je rauwe vlees gevoed
Toen hebben we je gefileerd
En zijn hem met je karkas gepeerd

We zijn je van achteren beslopen
En we sneden je nekje open
Je viel plots brullend op de grond
En spartelde hulpeloos in het rond

Slachtbeest
Wat een feest
Treurige hoop vlees en botten
Die daar in een hoekje weg ligt te rotten

Slachtbeest
Je bent er geweest
Een treurige hoop vlees en botten
Die daar in een hoekje weg ligt te rotten

Een triest verhaal voor jou
Je mammie is gedompeld in rouw
Morgen ben je weer bij haar
Want dan gaan we terug en slopen haar ook uit elkaar

welcome to sludge city

BLOOD_OATH — Sat, 12 Apr 2008 18:13:02 UT

She bled from every fucking hole
First step: rip out entrails
From her bloody cunt
Nothing but a piece of meat, nothing but a whore
I'm sick and tired of fucking whores
I'm trying sodomy with saws
Let's see how fucking hot she is
With her arsehole ripped to bits
Straight up her arse goes my blade
Thrusting deeply
Nothing but a whore
Fucker
Disembowl her fucking body
Make her feel it
When I'm done with you, you won't have a cunt left

kill your mother rape your dog dying fetus

BLOOD_OATH — Sat, 08 Mar 2008 22:47:10 UT

Kill Your Mother / Rape Your Dog

kill your mother and rape your dog!
fuck these corporations and their fucking record stores,
I don't want my fucking paycheck feeding money whores
these bastards flood the market with their fabricated shit,
and laugh as this pathetic fucking music gets them rich...
stay the fuck, right out of my life,
I don't need your, fucking advice,
you don't know what, our shit is all about,
so don't even try to figure it out,
fuck your spice girls and your fucking pearl jam,
its all a bunch a shit, I say, fuck it,
fuck your dave matthews and your fucking rem,
you god damned bitch, fucking clueless

Stabwound by necrophagist

BLOOD_OATH — Tue, 19 Feb 2008 20:08:11 UT

1. Stabwound

Invisible blades penetrate
whereas stabwounds are not detectable.

Stabwound

The blade that stabs a back,
unsuspecting, forms the symbolic...

stabwound

There is no shield to protect from
attacks led by the ones one used to trust.

Stabwound

The blade that stabs a back,
unsuspecting, forms the symbolic...

stabwound

STRIPPED RAPED &STRANGLED

BLOOD_OATH — Thu, 14 Feb 2008 20:09:10 UT

They think they know who I am
All they know is I love to kill
Face down, dead on the ground
Find me before another is found

I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten
Half eaten by insects

She was so beautiful
I had to kill her

Tied her up
And taped her mouth shut
Couldn't scream
Raped violently
Rope tight, around her throat
Her body twitches
As she chokes

Strangulation caused her death
Just like all the others
Raped before and after death
Stripped, naked, tortured

They're all dead, they're all dead
They're all dead, by strangulation

I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten
Half eaten by insects

It felt so good to kill

I took their lives away
7 dead, lying rotten
Unburied victims
their naked bodies putrefy

Strangulation caused her death
Just like all the others
Raped before and after death
Stripped, naked, tortured

They're all dead, they're all dead
They're all dead, by strangulation

I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten
Half eaten by insects

They think they know who I am
All they know is I love to kill
Face down, dead on the ground
Find me before another is found

bloodsplattered satisfaction

BLOOD_OATH — Tue, 15 Jan 2008 17:43:53 UT

Abduction is the way I start my day.
Finally all my planning has paid off.
Eager to dismember.
Your skin so sweet and tender.
Strapped to the chair.
Degrading you right to your face.
Gagged.
Puking all over the place.
It's time to finally shut you up.
Stabbing you viciously.
Watching your face was priceless.
Blood Splattered Satisfaction.
I dealt you away (repeat)
Good - Now your times up.
Preparation has paid off by - Never quitting.
Disposing of your body was a pleasure.
No one will ever find you.
I'm sure they will look hard - but only I know you're in my backyard