Aku merenung tajam kearah matanya.
Dia mengigil ketakutan melihat aku mengasah pisau daging ditangan ku.
Sambil merenung aku mencerita kan sedikit prosedur yang akan berlaku terhadapnya.
Dengannya rambut yang panjang ikal mayang cantik seperti Jojo Struys. Aku memandang dengan mata yang sexy sekali... aku terasa horny.
TETAPI.. dengan misi yang harus diselesaikan. aku focus, meletakkan sifat horny ketepi. dan fokus.
Pisau daging ku tajam dan berkilat. sambil memegang pisau. aku tertawa riang. HA HA HA...
dia menangis.. meraung ketakutan..
bersambung...
Showing posts with label TFIS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label TFIS. Show all posts
June 14, 2009
May 29, 2009
Coulture Meat
Carnivorous parallels we forge the next links in our food chain of wild individualities. Rapacious, destructive will arise...
Dissolving in bottomless misery of our primitive instincts everything inhuman, bestial stimulates that frenzy need to devour.
Cult of flesh to be feed.
Cult of flesh culture meat
We want to feel that taste of blood of fresh pulsating tissue ambrosia. Gorebath is our horrendous salvation there's no life without kill. Your weakness is source of our power. Your motionless bodies are to consume. We are like scavenger demons with need to slay. We are your carnivorous nightmare. You are as exquisite titbits well served for our necromantic feast. No seasoning with culinary magic art is needed
Your warm somatic fluids are quite enough.
Rapacious, destructive arise now...
Dissolving in bottomless misery of our primitive instincts everything inhuman, bestial stimulates that frenzy need to devour.
Cult of flesh to be feed.
Cult of flesh culture meat
We want to feel that taste of blood of fresh pulsating tissue ambrosia. Gorebath is our horrendous salvation there's no life without kill. Your weakness is source of our power. Your motionless bodies are to consume. We are like scavenger demons with need to slay. We are your carnivorous nightmare. You are as exquisite titbits well served for our necromantic feast. No seasoning with culinary magic art is needed
Your warm somatic fluids are quite enough.
Rapacious, destructive arise now...
May 24, 2009
Beautiful To Kill
Watching the mirror see the perfect body. Thinking you're a princess, others are just a trash. You're more than human, You're TV star...
No good you don't feel his eyes full of lust watching you naked when taking a shower... Even if you'd know about it there is no chance 'cause you're enough beautiful to kill.
Finally meet him face to face. The best day of his life is coming up. It's his eternal dream. Don't cry anymore.
Prepare for the pain. Killed beauty. Overfucked body. Burried corpse. Awaiting the end. This is your last movie action. Need no lights, no more suffer...
This action is your last and the best as well...
Even you'd know about it, there is no chance 'cause you're enough beautiful to kill.
No good you don't feel his eyes full of lust watching you naked when taking a shower... Even if you'd know about it there is no chance 'cause you're enough beautiful to kill.
Finally meet him face to face. The best day of his life is coming up. It's his eternal dream. Don't cry anymore.
Prepare for the pain. Killed beauty. Overfucked body. Burried corpse. Awaiting the end. This is your last movie action. Need no lights, no more suffer...
This action is your last and the best as well...
Even you'd know about it, there is no chance 'cause you're enough beautiful to kill.
May 19, 2009
Headscratcher
I reach inner space of your head to scratch the remains of my dreams. Storeed in your reeecking mind where everything is dying fast. You can't imagine the life with that infinite pain. Strike down the suffer bound inside and start to think of death. How to survive another day inside your head? I want to find that forbidden world hidden in turns of your hate controlled by brain's brutality.
I curse the day when my eyes saw you.
I hate the voice you spoke to me.
I'll never learn why...
Why is was happened..
I curse the day when my eyes saw you.
I hate the voice you spoke to me.
I'll never learn why...
Why is was happened..
April 29, 2009
The Fear I Smell 4
Menjerit kesakitan. jerit!!!
tiada siapa pon yang mendengar suaranya.
Dengan syok sendirinya gua menghiris satu persatu kulit di pahanya.
Seperti daging salai yang di sediakan didalam BigMac.
Menjerit dan terus menjerit...
Gua bingit mendengar.
dan terus mencocok pensil 2B ke lidahnya!
Seterusnya.. kuku kukunya gua ingin cabut.
tetapi alat apa yang paling sesuai di gunakan?
Playa? Pencungkil tanah? atau gua terus kapak sahaja jari jarinya?
Gua bingung.. BERSAMBUNG..
tiada siapa pon yang mendengar suaranya.
Dengan syok sendirinya gua menghiris satu persatu kulit di pahanya.
Seperti daging salai yang di sediakan didalam BigMac.
Menjerit dan terus menjerit...
Gua bingit mendengar.
dan terus mencocok pensil 2B ke lidahnya!
Seterusnya.. kuku kukunya gua ingin cabut.
tetapi alat apa yang paling sesuai di gunakan?
Playa? Pencungkil tanah? atau gua terus kapak sahaja jari jarinya?
Gua bingung.. BERSAMBUNG..
April 17, 2009
Defy the fear
I lived in doubts of life. You saw that and stood onwalls of dumb. I was dead in slumber it was blind in life and you stood with your back turned to me. I laughed as it was mad. He came to me in my doubts. As I slept he told me, I am the chosen one. He told me about his power peelings and moods. As he's been grinding the world with his hand in heads of others. As he's worn clothes of other's blood. As I'll be in shaeds with him. Shaeds of pain, suffer and urge to live. I ask if it's mad to dream like that.
The life is just like this everybody enjoys other's shame, everybody smiles as others suffer. You let me to flounder in pain. You stood on walls of dumb. You slept in your circle of silence. You stood with your back turned to me!
The life is just like this everybody enjoys other's shame, everybody smiles as others suffer. You let me to flounder in pain. You stood on walls of dumb. You slept in your circle of silence. You stood with your back turned to me!
April 1, 2009
The Pain is Domain
Thought the higher justice works taking your body beyond the border of suffering out from the terrific reality going with you thru the life till death.
Inhuman torture in mad condition testing new narcotic on your full mind brain must explode.
Suffering, screaming. Consensual self pissing there is no end but why? you wanna die, die right now, please, help...
Whre is the limit for human psycho? it is long time ago-your hair is grey. They are smiling when increasing the torture your body is brokenly shaking.
Even they are mortal praying on altar making confession but where is the true? Praying the same god that support these frights....
Inhuman torture in mad condition testing new narcotic on your full mind brain must explode.
Suffering, screaming. Consensual self pissing there is no end but why? you wanna die, die right now, please, help...
Whre is the limit for human psycho? it is long time ago-your hair is grey. They are smiling when increasing the torture your body is brokenly shaking.
Even they are mortal praying on altar making confession but where is the true? Praying the same god that support these frights....
March 25, 2009
Nice to eat you
It was sudden as a flash as we looked eye to eye. In that moment time had no role the lust in your sight I felt...Lust for corporal touches violence and tender of sexual love. No style was strange for you but I am not so fucking sure we want the same thing to do...
As we scrutinize each other I wipe my saliva-streams from my hungry mouth in clandestine as you turn your face away from me but our love glowing up...Will take different way.
Nice to meet you, nice to kiss you, nice to lick you, nice to fuck you. Strangled you've a surprise in your eyes. It doesn't matter we fall in love. Love is so close to epicureanism and my passions are the proof...So damn apparent each piece of your tragic body will have place in my evening menu be this grilled, be that fried. Searchiing for in recipe book...Chinese. Greek or Japanese?
It will be so nice to spend the time with you. The best thing is just coming now. What a shame you can't taste, wish me please good appetite. Nice to meet you, nice to eat you, nice to puke you.
Nice to shit you, nice to eat you..
As we scrutinize each other I wipe my saliva-streams from my hungry mouth in clandestine as you turn your face away from me but our love glowing up...Will take different way.
Nice to meet you, nice to kiss you, nice to lick you, nice to fuck you. Strangled you've a surprise in your eyes. It doesn't matter we fall in love. Love is so close to epicureanism and my passions are the proof...So damn apparent each piece of your tragic body will have place in my evening menu be this grilled, be that fried. Searchiing for in recipe book...Chinese. Greek or Japanese?
It will be so nice to spend the time with you. The best thing is just coming now. What a shame you can't taste, wish me please good appetite. Nice to meet you, nice to eat you, nice to puke you.
Nice to shit you, nice to eat you..
February 26, 2009
The fear I smell (Part 3)
Dia merayu. merayu supaya tidak dikapak jari jemarinya.
Dia melutut menangis terkencing dalam seluar..
Dia janji tidak akan melibatkan pihak berkuasa.
Gua duduk pikir sebentar sambil tersengeh.
Dalam hati gua bertanya. 'Senyap ke dia ni? misti keco punya.'
sambil melihat telatah dia merayu merengek minta belas kasihan gua.
gua pilih pisau apa nak pakai untuk potong jari dia.
mmmm.. mungkin guna pisau daging itu je. terus chop clean..
atau.. guna pisau kecik ni.. hiris kulit jarinya perlahan-lahan hingga menumbusi daging terus ke tulang...
BERSAMBUNG..
Dia melutut menangis terkencing dalam seluar..
Dia janji tidak akan melibatkan pihak berkuasa.
Gua duduk pikir sebentar sambil tersengeh.
Dalam hati gua bertanya. 'Senyap ke dia ni? misti keco punya.'
sambil melihat telatah dia merayu merengek minta belas kasihan gua.
gua pilih pisau apa nak pakai untuk potong jari dia.
mmmm.. mungkin guna pisau daging itu je. terus chop clean..
atau.. guna pisau kecik ni.. hiris kulit jarinya perlahan-lahan hingga menumbusi daging terus ke tulang...
BERSAMBUNG..
February 1, 2009
The fear I smell (Part 2)
wa tak nak sembelih terus.. dia bukan dalam karektor yang wa cari.. wa nak torture je..
wa jarang potong lidah orang masih hidup..
biasanya wa cocok dengan lidi satay je atau pon dengan chopstick.
..tapi kali ni wa terpaksa nak elak pihak berkuasa dapat evidence
beberapa jari jemari juga akan wa kapak...
BERSAMBUNG..
wa jarang potong lidah orang masih hidup..
biasanya wa cocok dengan lidi satay je atau pon dengan chopstick.
..tapi kali ni wa terpaksa nak elak pihak berkuasa dapat evidence
beberapa jari jemari juga akan wa kapak...
BERSAMBUNG..
December 28, 2008
The fear I smell
Hal belom panas
wa ingat dia ganas.
apa cite nak libatkan pihak berkuasa?
heh.. seperti yang wa sangka..
.. golongan lemah.
Bersambung..
wa ingat dia ganas.
apa cite nak libatkan pihak berkuasa?
heh.. seperti yang wa sangka..
.. golongan lemah.
Bersambung..
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