Album Rating: 4.0
Deprivations of the flesh
A quarantine in abject absence
Euphoria denied: dripping, unsated phantom limb
Suffocated stifled mass can feel the temperature rise
By knowledge unrealized: a tumorous, parasitic grief
Animus erectus
Tension stretching - stretching skin
Disparity of brain and loin
The affliction: a disease of solitude
Limerent objects intrude a stunted psyche
An insane punishment
Amygdalic uprising
Spewing into fathomless deserted depths
Pent up pain
A burning traps secretions inside
Involuntary celibacy
Deprivation by way of obsession
Stiffening with no release
Endless torment with no release
Eruptions silent, miserable, invisible
Mere echoes of delight
A distant mockery of joy
Unconsummated acts
Consume body and mind
A prison of what could but will never be
Hopeless
Ugly
Destructive
Self
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Spill your seed
into my father's tears
His suffering
All over my body
His flesh
Seared into the object
The scent
of his chest splayed open
Homoerotic
Patricidal Lust
Let me hold you in my arms one more time
Rest my head in your guts
I am held in blood,
warmth, sanguine, sublime
Fetishization
to bind Desire
into chasms of suffering
where the dead
meet the living
And the impossible object
Burn of my father's tears and guts
Becomes my only true love
Lifeless, an object
Forever mourning in lust
An object, my only true love
Lust begins to wither
Then begins to splinter
From fetish to perversion
From mourning to elation
Emerged from his rectal cage
To breath the stench, the air, the passage
The object discovered dead
My palms turn skyward, loss of head
Emerge from the haven of his guts
from constant mourning
and fixation on my lust
Ancient forms, polymorphous rites,
the sea, the wind,
the world devoid
of sexuality...
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Album Rating: 4.0
it is done.
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Album Rating: 4.0
nicholas von nuclearcock
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Album Rating: 4.0
just noticed one of the Mods ov Pussery deleted my name.
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Album Rating: 4.0
yep
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Album Rating: 4.0
Ill join the channel but i got some shit to do, i wont be in till later maybe.
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he is an incel[2]
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Album Rating: 4.0
Wtf is going on here
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Album Rating: 4.0
I'm not metal enough you're right
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Album Rating: 4.0
Not from you tho
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The nuclear drums will crush you brain
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teach me the ways of metal six
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Album Rating: 4.0
I will my son
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Album Rating: 4.0
be my daddy.
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Album Rating: 4.0
Thx
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Album Rating: 4.0
I'm adolf daddy
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Album Rating: 4.0
Are you he daddy
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Album Rating: 4.0
goo goo ga ga
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Album Rating: 4.0
We're married mommies and you mysteriously got pregnant
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