HEMDALE LYRICS

1. Horrendous Member Dismemberment

[musick - Matt Harvey; lyrixxx - Matt Harvey, Ross Sewage, 1994]

Nailing the dismembered member to the table, Hammer gleaming in my sweat
soaked palm, First excruciating blow to the scrotum is struck, Hammering my
genitals into a bloody pulp... Agonizing self castration, This hammer my tool
of self-emasculation... Disfigured bludgeoned stump... Relentlessly smashing
my own copulatory organ, Savagely striking the pulverized mess, Testicles
crushed beyond recognition, Punctured, pulped, and pounded, Gouging out the
pulsating gonads, The scrotal sac is lacerated and split, As the urethra is
violently macerated, My prepuce is now flayed to bits... Collapsing of the
corpus cavernosum, Completely liquefying the testis and scrotum...
Experimenting with penile malleation, The excruciating pain causes urinal
vesation... Disfigured bludgeoned stump... The seminiferous tubules are
splayed, Rendering the organ sterile, Severing of the epidydimis, A vasectomy
so vile...

2. Septicemia (Festering Sphinctral Malignancy Part II)

[musick - Matt Harvey, lyrixxx - Ross Sewage, 1995]

Suffering intolerably from bladder irritability, Emitting septic belches,
pungent septic funk, Unable to function because of bowel flaccidity,
Interruption of rectal reflex, a constipated gut... Fecal inspissation inspire
colonic impaction, Decaying the discharge, ulcerative colitis, Bodily waste
accumulates from abdominal distention, Perforation of tissue,
diverticulitis... Indigested splatter, Regurgitated bolus overflows in your
maw, Atonic bladder, The state of the kidneys is now piss poor...
Gastro-abdominal nausea increases with the compression of flatus, Ankylosing
spondylitis renders locomotion an impossibility, Prolapsing of the sphincter
following violent tenesmus, Bile and chyme seep through ulcers into the
peritoneal cavity... Microbes dine on enterolithic crust, Intestines bloated
from bacterial infection, Crepitated bowels move in disgust, Escherichia coli
mount an insurrection (repeat)... Congenital mega colon halts manual
disimpaction, Suppositories run over the sealed orifice, Laxatives
perpetuate the swelling of the abdomen, The catheter cannot penetrate anal
agenisis... The cardiovascular system is infected through osmosis, Overwhelmed
by pathogens and bacteria so rank, Mephitic claret causes equilibrial stasis,
The product; a human septic tank...

3. Masochistic Copramania

[musick - Matt Harvey; lyrixxx - Ross Sewage, 1995]

The sterilized scalpel glistens in the light, Plasma issues forth as it
plunges into my skin, Slicing the meat, I gleefully smile, Covering my body
with carefully made incisions... The epidermis snaps back to make way for a
gaping hole, Osseous tissue revealed as sanguinary fluid flows, My stomach
painfully contracts as I regurgitate, Glazing my exposed dermis with acidic
vomitate... Defecation in hand, Clutching moist feces, Stuffing the shit, In
my freshly made slits... Splashing about, basted in blood, Avulsed flesh drips
from my lacerations, My fetish is fed, to skillfully rend, Sublime pain,
masochistic satisfaction... Blood drenched stool lines my wounds, The odor of
decaying discharge looms, The fecalith acts as my suture, My cuts erupt in
gangrenous sores...

4. Necrovores: Decomposing The Inanimate

[musick - Matt Harvey; lyrixxx - Ross Sewage, 1995]

Laid down amongst several thousand tabanid brethren, Wriggling free from a
post-natal prison, Incubated in the spume of composting meat, Blindly in
search of a necro-pyomorphic feast, Burrowing through layers of necrotic
tissue, Pulpous flesh and muscle sinew, Re-ingesting the digested chyme,
Frolicking in a playground of post-mortem slime... Writhing larvae are gorged
on the lukewarm grey matter, Overwrought with parasites, a rancid head of
splatter... Cranial atrophy is abetted by gnathostomiasis, As gamesome grubs
take to tumbling down sulcus... Dipterous infants, White and limbless, Nursed
on carcass, A pale existence... Relentless quarrying results in anastomosis,
Actuating the event of enteroptosis, Through the extirpation of sustenacula,
The thoughtless act of a juvenile brachycera, The corpse, subjected to
cutaneous larva migrans, Provides temporary dwelling for the pupating clan,
Then, following the harvest of the rancid lysate, The toddlers lie dormant in
order to transmutate... Subsisting solely as a parasitic anathema, These
maggots, the babes of the Musca domestica...

5. Disinterred, Digested, And Debauched

[musick - Matt Harvey, Matt Widener; lyrixxx - Ross Sewage, 1995]

I unearth the decomposing corpse, Splintering the musty casket, Seething with
excitement, I lay bare the dusty tomb... The pungent aroma of putrescence,
Penetrates my nasal passage, Revealing the naked body, To play host to my
morbid whims... An expeditious dissection of the degenerate anatomy, Will
hasten the deconstruction of the thoracic cavity, Caseated viscera, abdominal
enema, The cadaveric paste inspires a moment of levity... I sip the succulent
succus, I nibble the nauseating noma, Gorging myself on the gore, An
appetance to truly abhor... Sodomized by an ingot, Shifting through the shit
clots, Pelvic fractuing is wrought... The image of the grumous vagina, An
amorous sight that makes my erection grow thick, Penetrating the dried meatus,
The crepitated cunt collapses on my dick...

6. Bone Fucker

[musick & lyrixxx - Matt Harvey, 1995]

The mouldy earth crumbles under my pick-axe, The hardened turf gives up its
morbid harvest, Cracking the earthen crypt with my rusted spade, Disinterrment
of the pieces from where they lay to rest... The arduous task reveals my
unhealthy reward, A long dead stiff is the fruit of my labours, Fracturing the
brittle wooden coffin, To reveal the skeletonized remains that I savour... The
horrendous stench only serves , To heighten my anticipation, Rotted prizes
bring with them , The prospect of gratification... Fellating the femur as my
anus quivers anxiously, I tongue the mandibles as I work myself into a frenzy,
My sphincter twitching uncontrollably in expectation, With a firm grip on the
fibula I commence my anal penetration... My buttocks clenched tightly around
the bone, A wave of sensual pleasure washes over me as I groan, Again an again
I fill myself, squirming in ecstacy, My prostate is tormented by the
splintered bones abrupt entry... This tortured anus is stretched by the
entry of the tibia, I grimace in an amalgam of pleasure and pain, My fetish
for osseus necro-perversion I lustily pursue, My erection engorged with blood
as my anus is strained... My crudely fashioned ossified dildo, An instrument
of supreme titilation, Bizarre necro-sodomy my only end, And I pursue it with
fervent dedication... I gnaw on chalky metatarsals, Grinding my anus on the
musty bones, Me penis lodged in the rib cage, In this grave, I climax alone...

7. The Naked And The Dead

8. Necro-Transvestite

[musick - Matt Harvey; lyrixxx - Ross Sewage, Matt Harvey, 1995]

Brutally raped and hacked, Vagina torn ripped in half , Slash and rend,
mutilate, Garrote the bitch, decapitate, Face ripped off, disfigurement,
Bodily dismemberment, Guts are spilled, violent death, Mangled cunt to
molest... Left embracing the carcass I discover my fomentment, As I
unconsciously rub up against her gory habiliment, The muliebral texture of
the soused and silken garment, The one and only way to find sexual
contentment... Suffering from mammary and vaginal envy, I fasten around my
chest the brassiere of the deceased, Excising the breasts with painstaking
precision, I pad my bra with a pair of decomposing falsies... Hastily undress
the corpse, Peel off clothing, quite a chore, Clutching her bousterrie,
Caressing bloody lingerie, Grasping for ensanguined garb, My erection is
growing hard, Buttoning the imbrued dress, Feminine attire, a bloody mess...
As I adorn myself in my victims blood-stained apparel, My perverse urges are
fulfilled with overwhelming delight, I ejaculate as I slip into her urine
soaked panties, My carnal desire that of a necro-transvestite... Encrusted,
runny stockings, finery for a fiend... Donning ghastly vestments,
necro-splattered closet queen...

9. Torso

[musick & lyrixxx - Matt Harvey, 1995]

Blood is spilled, bones are cracked, Fettered limbs are cruelly hacked,
Relentless brutal maniac, Violent death, gore attack... Torso... Choke on
guts, final breath, Now awaiting your morbid death, No more hope for life is
left, When I rip off your fucking head... Torso...

10. Dissecting The Caseated Omentum

[musick - Derrel Houdashelt, Matt Harvey; lyrixxx - Matt Harvey]

Feverishly savouring my sordid, charnel chore, The rib cage and sternum I
frenziedly bore, Skin flayed and stripped as your torso is wrecked, A
grotesquely wrenched cavity now lays bare to dissect... A granular amorphous
mass is all that remains, Of the peritoneum which enshrouds the rotted
stomach, Tubucular enlargements extend across the abdomen, The gnarled cheese
like clumps I now hack... Necrotic tissue converted to casein, Omental bursa
caked and dried, My dissection kit now quite bedaubed, As I further sunder
your rotted insides... Blanketing the organs that once facilitated digestion,
Transversing the dead bowels like an apron over the intestine... A dried
crepitated mound of viscera, Innards desiccated during caseation, I gouge and
excoriate my way through the guts, Now ripped and mangled during
desecration... The disfigured gut now totally wasted, I regard the disinterred
stiff with a smirk, Decomposed, dissected and dismembered, I resplendently
admire my handiwork...

11. Death Metal

[Originally by Possessed]
[Music - MT Lyrics - JB]

Arise from the dead
Attack from the grave
The killing won't stop 'til first light
We'll bring you to hell
Because we want to enslave
Your soul will be frozen with fright
We'll break through the crust
Leave from our crypts
Protected by eternal life
Lay down the laws
From our satanic scripts
Bringing you nothing but strife

Death Metal
Death Metal

Ruling your cities
Controlling your towns
Entrapped in your worst nightmare
Piercing your ears
With a horrible sound
Casting my elusive stare
Lucifer laughs
His needs are fulfilled
The flames are now burning hot
Bodies are burning
The people are killed
Torture the reason we fought

Death Metal
Death Metal

Kill them pigs

[Solo: Mike]

Now we take over
And rule by Death Metal
Enjoy our long-waited reign
Blood's what we want
And we won't settle
Until we drive you insane
Attacking the young,
Killing the old
Bleeding with every heartbeat
Darkness has fallen
And your soul is sold
Claws will dig into your meat
When the sun doesn't rise
And the day is like night
Know that your life is at its end
Rendered helpless
So scream out in fright
Death Metal came in the wind

Death Metal
Death Metal

[Solo: Mike]





HEMDALE LYRICS