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Sick​/​Nasty

by Graveslave

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1.
Partially Reassembled In utter Disgust A failed identification of the victims Surrounded by so many decomposing fly gorged body parts Don't know which belongs to whom Retching This face here, doesn't match up with these eyes Most grotesque portrait of pain for all to adore
2.
Humans leaking fluid out of every orifice Someone kill me now, for I can't take much more of this Soggy, bloated, rotting corpses left decaying in a ditch Putrid smelling carcass left in a pool of its own piss Bile oozing from its anus Sweating is dripping from its pores Fluids draining from cirrhosis A vile sight I can't ignore Pus exuding from infection Penetrating lacerations Spilling out ejaculation Deprivation Human Condition Flowing out of every hole Blood and puss is what I'm told To stare at it and be so bold A sickness that I'll always know Excrement, secretion Blood and sweat, excretion Salivation whets my tongue Sickening obsession I want to kill everyone for their human fluids
3.
I have three captives I keep them at my house I hate each and every one of them I'm going to slit their throats It's time for me to get to work I go to grab my wire I bind them at the ankles, I bind them at the wrists The things that I will do to them, once their throats are slit I place my garrote wire around their wound inflicted necks I pull the wire tight, I pull if to my chest Their tongues fall out of gaping holes that used to be their necks I pull out my phone book, to find out who's next Blasphemy, I decree There can be no god, for he would have stopped me I like the way their organs feel as I squeeze them in my hands, discarding of unwanted limbs into a garbage can Now I hollow out a torso, sipping blood from my cupped hands I'm alive, they are dead The flesh from their bodies, I will ingest I'm alive, they are dead The bones from their corpses, I bring to my nest I'm alive, they are dead The blood from my victims spills from their necks Now I'm going back to the pile of bodies Staring at it, blank, like it's calling me, hypnotic Pulling out a knife from my blood soaked pocket Make the first incision to a freshly dead carcass
4.
I have my first three victims tied up in my bathroom My tub is full of acid I wonder what I'll do As I untie the first girl, she let out a scream I cannot explain it, but it disgusted me I broke her head upon the toilet and threw her body in the tub When her flesh began dissolving, I think I fell in love I bring her bones into the basement, and go to grab my knife I go back for my next victim I can't wait to take his life I make the first incision, down the abdomen He wakes up while I'm cutting it's time to strangle him I pull out his intestines which I wrap around his neck I put my foot on his spinal cord and pull it till it cracks During my defiling, the third one wakes up I wrench her mouth, breaking the jaw As I insert my whole fist, it rips the flesh off her esophagus Gasping for air and coughing up blood, I push my arm in deeper, grasping hold of a lung Methods of murder, why can't I just behave Methods of murder, I know I'm depraved Methods of murder, what will I do with my life? The answer is suicide She begged me for her life Her request denied
5.
Flesh Elegy 02:43
(instrumental)
6.
My time has come, I can feel it inside To design my unnatural suicide In my basement, I've constructed a nest made of organs, bones and human flesh Six bodies to deconstruct Sifting through my pile of human muck As I lay in my shrine of death, I am repulsed as I wallow in filth A layer of blood covers my skin Please forgive me God, for I have sinned The scent that fills my nostrils is most rancid This bed of offal and human limbs has become my organic coffin Human grit between my nose, and in my teeth My time has come, as I remove my knife from its sheath I slit my wrists and slash my throat, plunging in the knife as deep as it goes The light is fading slowly from my eyes, as I commit my disgusting suicide The floor is stained red at this horrific sight I have my final thoughts as I bleed out and die

about

Sick/Nasty is the debut full-length concept album from Twin Cities death metal band, Graveslave, detailing a series of grizzly murders from the eyes of the killer.

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released June 29, 2017

Mixed/Mastered by Christian Donaldson (Cryptopsy) @ The Grid
Drums Recorded by Adam Tucker @ Signaturetone Recording
Everything else Recorded by Ian Frand @ Juices Studios

Additional Vocals on Track 1 - Matt McGachy (Cryptopsy)
Additional Vocals on Track 5 - Joel Sigsbee
Fretless Bass on Track 6: Khang Van Dao

Doombringer - Lead Vox
Plaguerness - Drums, Backing Vox
Gutz - Bass, Backing Vox
stAlkid - Rhythm Guitar, Vox
Juice - Lead Guitar, Backing Vox

Art - Jessica Raadt

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Graveslave Minneapolis, Minnesota

Graveslave is an extreme metal band based out of the Twin Cities, combining influences both modern and old school for a unique and visceral sound.

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