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Passion of Perversity

by Vulvathrone

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Psychopathia Sexualis “Anomalies of the sexual function are met with especially in civilized races. This fact is explained in part by the frequent abuse of the sexual organs, and in part by the circumstance that such functional anomalies are chiefly the signs of an inherited diseased condition of the central neural system.” (R. von Kraft-Ebbing) Paradoxia, Anaesthesia Hyperaesthesia, Paraesthesia Aspermia, Polyspermia Satyriasis, Nymphomania (ref.) In the world of psychopathia The beasts of passion reign Grotesquely modeled pictures Of lust, pleasure, pain. Sexual lust meets violence Hunger of the flesh Blind and wanton yearning Egotistic strain (2x) Bred by the sterility Of suppression and morality The hungry monsters from within Awoke in search of vice and sin.
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Bitch Hunt Bitch Hunt – Bitch Hunt – Bitch Hunt – Bitch Hunt – Bitch Hunt Dark night, dark woods, dark heart Pleasures of bitch hunt Drugged you, abducted you, stripped you Pleasures of bitch hunt Now run, girl, faster, girl, hide, girl Pleasures of bitch hunt Hunt you, want you, hate you, Pleasures of bitch hunt A cold, cold night You can run but you can’t hide away, my girl Trail of fear In your desperate attempt to get away Here I am, No way to hide, no way to crawl away Grab your hair, You shriek with terror and dismay Face in dirt, Feel my cock, Up your tiny little ass. Sodomized, Tortured, Strangled, and Pissed on. Ruptured, Abused, Bruised, Exploited. Face in dirt, Feel my cock, Up your tiny little ass. Biiiiiiitch Huuuuuuunt Whoooooore Huuuuuuuunt Biiiiiiitch Huuuuuuunt & Whoooooore Huuuuuuuunt Biiiiiiitch Huuuuuuunt Cunt-cunt-cunt-cunt-cunt-cunt-cunt That’s what you get for talking with strangers…
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Recuded to a sexual Object - Lyrics Tegla (from Dickless Tracy) Born into bliss Well educated Good relationship with sorrounding people Lucky and popular Until loowing she`s looking for a job Intelligence tested Aswell as her body features Insides neglected mind degraded Objectified as a sensual portrait Reduced to a sexual object Ordered to wear all these cheap rags To promote her beauty only for the needy Lured into trap where body is The only thing that matters Smile on the face – fake Mocked and disgraced – fucked Blessed with joy of life`s fullfulment – sperm Reduced to a sexual object Her qualities decline As the time of use prolongues Her lucky past reduced to nill When being an object of perverted thrill All her capabilities – reduces to sex All her communication – perverse stupidity All her body feauteres – used and abused Until loowing she`s looking for a job Intelligence tested Aswell as her body features Insides neglected mind degraded Objectified as a sensual portrait Reduced to a sexual object Ordered to wear all these cheap rags To promote her beauty Reduced to a sexual object
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She Will Never Do Porn Again - Lyrics Seba Vörös Young, naive, alone, (Wanted to take) erotic photos. He, so cold, so calm, Had different plans. She moaned – it hurts so bad, but he just smiled. So pretty before, but after one big mess. Panties were ripped, she begged – To no avail. Grabbed so hard and slapped, Thrown in the sack. Fucked with force No sparing of ass or pussy. He let her go home no money – abused, alone. She will never do porn again – that’s for sure. She will never do porn again – once was enough. She will never do porn again – that’s for sure. She will never do porn again – but the video remains. She will never do porn again – that’s for sure. She will never do porn again – once was enough. She will never do porn again – that’s for sure. She will never do porn again – but the video remains. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
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Kurbovje - Lyrics Seba Vörös Franci Grob'jan je domov prišel nažgan, Razsajen in pijan je tiča vzel na plan, Se žena Marta je obirala, ko ji je rekel naj ga v usta da, Ker dečva ni ga fafala, je krepke batine fasala. Drugi dan prišla je milica, je Francija pohapsala, Ga sodnica je izprašala, česa Marta je deležna bla. Franci: »Jah, po glavi sem jo tepu, po glavi sem jo tepu, po glavi sem jo tepu…« »Jah, s palco sem jo tepu, s palco sem jo tepu, s palco sem jo tepu…« To so našega vrlega Francija Naučili njegov oča Joža: Žena je za kuh'njo, pucanje in jebačijo – Drugo je na možu. Bodi srečen tiča maš - Tvoji so d'nar, batine in glaž (Tako so rekli:) Sine, žena je kurba: Baba je baba – Še dobra je slaba! Če ne dela kot treba, Jo samo udari, Če ne dela, kar mora, Jo magari zadavi! Franci: »Še bolj sem pol jo tepu, Še bolj sem pol jo tepu, Še bolj sem pol jo tepu…« »Do konca sem jo stepu, Do konca sem jo stepu, Do konca sem jo stepu…«
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Kurva - Lyrics Shadow (From Carnivorioius Cunt) enchanting woman wanting everyone,declined to belong walking by,people gazing behind she's selecting her choice,wasn't impressed she encountered a hooded figure, rugged and dim asked him for a stroll to her car his mind ransacking with perversions untold in the car, dark windows prevented an audience drizzle fogged the inside,both in awe she said; take me,that flamed him inside before she realized, she was bondaged in safety belts ardent,until she was beat to a bloody pulp humid with blood, fear in her eyes bled and screeched, feared her demise a pocket knife,dissecting her torso and visage broken limbs,flexibility was placed as he thrusts her with both blade and dick her bleeding eyes and screams proved ecstasy nektars ov her body dripping down his chest her humiliation was complete,semen mixed with blood he laughed, you're fun,sent a distress sms to her sister her man ov tonight had to wait till the next day All here pride was gone and lust because of her continual male lust she never figured that she could die tied up and bleeding from inside walked to her car,a frightened look pierced the window found her sister screaming broken,torn and blind the victim tried to warn her ov the hooded figure behind the car broken jaw prevented it,he grinned and said hi All here pride was gone and lust because of her continual male lust she never figured that she could die tied up and bleeding from inside
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Cum-Socket - Lyrics Seba Vörös It's gonna hurt a little bit. But that's okay--it makes my cock feel good. Max Hardcore Bought her real cheap Right off the street This lovely fresh meat Platforms (on) her feet Delicious and sweet This lovely fresh meat Looked really neat Her body real treat This lovely fresh meat Hopped in my seat Whispered let’s be discreet This lovely fresh meat She told she was new It was (her) slutty debut Her eyes sparkly blue When at my place Startled look on her face As she faced the disgrace Of being pushed down Right on the ground She uttered no sound Fear in her eyes As I spread wide her thighs And fucked her real nice Fist fuck’d, anal fuck’d, slapp’d around No, no, no, no, no, no Fist fuck’d, anal fuck’d, slapp’d around No, no, no, no, no, no Fucked up Cum-Socket Beaten up Cum-Socket She got what she deserved She got what she deserved She got her money’s worth She got her money’s worth She got what she deserved She got her money’s worth She got what she deserved She got her money’s worth She got her money’s worth She got her money’s worth Fist fuck’d, anal fuck’d, slapp’d around No, no, no, no, no, no Fist fuck’d, anal fuck’d, slapp’d around No, no, no, no, no, no Fucked up Cum-Socket Beaten up Cum-Socket
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CAVIAR - Lyrics Seba Vörös Caviar or piss? Shit. Caviar or piss? Feces. Stigmatized Shit play Vituperated Scat Impugned Brown Shower The Vilest of Kinks – Re-Glorified! Smear you with my shit (Seedy and amoral) Make you cry and beg (Dissolute and sinful) Conjure the realm of scat (Licentious and immoral) Trauma you’ll never forget (Fleshy and abandoned) Forged in the dark cellars Those maddening dreams Forged in the dark cellars Lascivious schemes. This is the realm of scat play This is the realm of caviar
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Metaphysics of Torture - Lyrics Seba Vörös There is no more lively sensation than that of pain; its impressions are certain and dependable, they never deceive as may those of the pleasure women perpetually feign and almost never experience. de Sade It all rests on pleasure, In its sharpest, clearest forms; Amplified to heights of pain that subdues, submits, reforms. Agony of tear-stained faces, Red welts on pure white skin – Manifest of Nature’s essence, Beyond all virtue, sin. Bare core of sensual torture Devoid of Meaning, Sense, Sheer facts of life – No judgments, no offence. Truth cold and bitter As the blade that cuts your flesh – No higher plane of being But Lust-Pain’s intricate mesh. Here we stand, No falling back, Lusts and pains – All that remains. You’re sobbing, You’re wincing, You’re flinching – Such is life. You’re hurting, You’re aching, You’re crying – Such is life. You’re sobbing, You’re wincing, You’re cumming – Such is life. You’re hurting, You’re aching, You’re cumming – Such is life.
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The Cult of Vulva - Lyrics Tzeppo (from Dickless Tracy) Behold . the throne of cunt Forged in the rectal juice The smell of virgins Perversion, the urge For sexual depravity Naked slaves performing gory orgies Hooks ripping their soft skin The stench of those Who once oppose me The crown of sluts The emperor of sickness And the corpses Buried benieth my domain Latex cult alive once again Forbidden pleasures endulged Blasphemous rituals From the deepest corners of my (sick) mind I just like to watch While dirty little cunts Are dancing for me Another country of my reign Upon the throne of vulva
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Seba 00:28
Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seeebaaaa!!! Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seba, Seeebaaaa!!! Seba je peder! :D
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released August 27, 2009

Recorded April - June 2009 at Clipping Production Studio in Murska Sobota.
Mix & Mastering by Tilen Sapac.
Artwork & design by Lucijan Prelog.

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The abominable idea of creating such a horrid creature was the gruesome emanation of somber broodings spawned in the profound obscurities of Hermanno’s and T.’s blackened hearts, deriving its diabolical strength and vividness from sadomasochistic and scatological imagery of torture, incest and rape rooted deeply in their souls by the feverishly pursued studies of pornography and gore. ... more

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