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Whorecryphal Psalms

by Debopom Ghosh Must Be Killed

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Vomitbath 09:03
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These reverberations of noise strike the walls To prove your deafness To prove your blindness To prove that you are wasting away your life Which you barely deserve. Before my descendance towards the abyss of dark deities My hands were smeared with vermilion fluid Rushed from the gates of garbage The ignoble scent of ovaries intoxicated all senses Yearning for a realization of my own feebleness. Before the comminution of a bread commenced, I beseeched to keep a slave unassailable Something precious to me back then Alas, now I regret and repent. In silence's grand conspiracy, I am well-versed I can discern the porcine facade of a woman False accusations and abuses I have endured Self-destruction is no stranger to a mere slave like me My words, beyond your ken, are inscrutable Your fragile poetry pales in comparison Evil courses through my veins, yet I choose silence Lies, truth, and secrets, all laid bare before me, Beyond the knowledge of your forefathers, do I perceive? The mere utterance of my art spreads a contagion of fear, A fear, so palpable that it lays bare the weakness of your prayers. Alone, I stand, unflinching, having witnessed how people devolve, Their fleeting nature, a testament to the ephemerality of life. Yet, amidst the desolation of my solitude, there emerges a silhouette, A lady accoutred in white, emblematic of the very essence of isolation. A ghost that stirs the depths of my ocean, aching and unforgiving, Her countenance, an unfathomable enigma that haunts me still. She killed She killed She killed Trust me, she killed me. Melophiles Hybristophiles Your cunt speaks lies You are worthless anyways, all the same, fucking garbage. The rancid scent of clotted sanguine matter adhered to my organ Diverges from the aroma emanating from contusions endured The hour is nigh for me to extend an overdue debt of reciprocity The hour is nigh for me to herald a campaign of martial fervour. In my mortal bracket, the amalgamation of fallen angels resides My very cells, a symbol of absolute dominance The world, but a mere slave to my supremacy All shall succumb, indiscriminately, to my relentless reign of terror. They pray to the same God above, Born from their own delusions, Who showed me suffering, without a cause The epitome of pride and hate, pure in form. I am the embodiment of pain, a manifestation of the vile chasm My torment is immeasurable, my agony never-ending You, mere pests, have barely glimpsed the surface of my suffering My scars run deep, my wounds never fully heal Your tales of despair pale in comparison to my endless strife Your narratives of woe are but mere fabrications For you have never experienced the true depth of agony You know nothing of the darkness that consumes me You know nothing of the horrors that haunt me Your lives are but mere illusions, fleeting and insignificant In the face of my eternal pain and suffering. Oh, your father serves a fascist scheme While your mother sells her body in a brothel You exhibit tenderness for the sinners And worship your rapists and the pedophiles. Cosmic Fetus Abortion commences The mother is raped And she deserves to be again.
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Ordinary Anticipated A Garbage Tore from the womb Of a Slut Molested, no? Raped, no? Whore, no? Cunt, no? I have surmounted the impediments of dread and faith, Traversing the anguish of being designated as a scapegoat. Did the sacred texts you hold so dear indicate that I am a faggot? Or did I simply lack the desirable assets that you would suck on? But I am the bloodsucking parasite residing within, The devourer of both the God and the wretches I am the falsified deity that elicits profound terror in you, The demise of the saviour and his kin. I align myself with those you loathe, Elevating them with affection, they were denied, Venerating them to an unprecedented degree. Your mendacious scriptures, which we reject with disdain, Your insidious religious norms, which we set ablaze. Like the pyres upon which your ancestors incinerated witches, We stone the disingenuous in how they once cast stones upon the blameless. As the oppressors once beheaded my beloved Sol, We throttle the insidious pigs, blindly worshipped by all yet invisible to their eyes. Ordinary Anticipated A Garbage Tore from the womb Of a Slut Molested, no? Raped, no? Whore, no? Cunt, no? Kill yourself, worthless whore.
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Optophobia 06:17
The quintet of pigmented monuments Stands as a testament to the lie Descending from the celestial abode On the back of a mystic ass or the cabal carpet. Justified xenophobia exists Terrorism crisis A culture of heretics and heathens Murder all the fundamentalists. Beyond the tome lies depravity Within its pages, only fables abound As the truth is smothered by the hand of dogma. Radical Racism Pretty much pedophilic Methodical Misoyngy Vulnerable Virlity. Sodomy Socialism Witchcraft Altruism Agnosticism Artifice Erudition All hail satan All hail satan. Through an ardent loathing, I grasp your sacred tome And rend it into fragments, oh how you moan As I witness your flesh rent and tear And your faith gradually disappears. Kill yourself, but not for the pig above Kill yourself, but not for the bitch who gave you birth Kill yourself, not to subdue the evil Kill yourself, to reject the monotheistic machination.
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Faith befallen Hope's deceit, an ill-wrought raven Matters' essence, nought but vanity's strain Life's purpose lost, in void's domain. I have no religion but death But sorrow But wounds But lies and misery. All, march against thy creator March against the light March against the lies March against everything humanity stood for. Kill yourself For truth never prevailed As it was never there in the first place. Kill yourself For nothing But in the name of unholy And for the sins I haven’t done Everything exists, a curse Everyone lives, a suffering Nothing stays the same Nothing will ever change. Nothing lies beneath the ground Nothing was buried within the edge of the dark skies Nothing But pain Nothing But agony Nothing No one came. No one will.
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Years enshrouded in the abyss What sanctity in these sacrificial rites? What profundity in such surrenders, If sight eludes, veiled in the eternal night? Never shall belief find haven within, Neither in others, nor self, nor celestial din, Not in the sun, nor the weaver of deceit, Who crafted lies, making you victim, bittersweet. But a victim's crown befits your name, For deeds of darkness, etched in shame. Betrayer of trust, in shadows bred, Liar, whose words sow seeds of dread. The floor bears witness, stained with blood so true, The bed, adorned in white, echoes thoughts of you. You took my life, with vicious intent unbound, Crucified, forsaken, no worshippers around. Hail the darkness that comes from within The trauma The lies The horrors And misanthropy. Hail the lies told by thy father The abuse by thy mother Thy rape by thy family For disgust that comes from within. Worship the lust The hate The wrath The betrayal that comes from within. A glimpse of past Next to a poison, comes from within But a shadow too Hallucinations and agenda Against me, comes from within.
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The whole race of holy blood and warriors Nothing but pigs Nothing but whores Hybristophile sluts Worthless servants born to be fucked Hacked and raped In the name of your God. You were born to be raped In the name of your God When you were raped Where the fuck was your God. Whores, filthy whores Revel in the toxic waste of your vile lust Siit your throat Wash my feet Keep me alive with your unholy blood. You, prostitutes, march towards me You, prostitutes, march towards me You, prostitutes, march towards me So that I can slaughter you all. I need to incinerate you all hypocrites Decimate your family in front of you The attacks I have born by the spears of extremism You all watched, you accompanied my archenemies. Kneel, bow before me, what you were born for I peel your skins Grind your wounds Ingest your eyes Gnaw your lips Gag you down by the throat Carve your chest With your broken femur. Suffocate, asphyxiate Rape you before and after you die Go cry to your god Tell the son of a bitch what I did I really want him to come down. Rapist of virtue, I am the only evil Spawn of all primordial devils The complete legion of darkness and deities Against the new age witchcraft conspiracy But for fragile god worshippers like you I am the cunt with no faith that makes you laugh I am the crying urchin left to suffer that makes you repel I am the aggression that makes you shake I am the rape that makes you cry. Worthless whores My worthless revenge I am now a psychopath Hail the misogynist supremacy.
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আমি অন্ধ ক্ষুদার্থ মিথ্যেবাদী জিহব্বায় মিশে আছে বিষ। আর পবন হতে শ্রবণ ঈশ্বরের কপটতা সূর্য হতে শ্রবণ ঈশ্বরের নশ্বরতা। রটিয়েছে অপদেবতা এসেছে মহামায়া ধরার বুকে সাথে আমাকে হত্যার বীজ করেছে বপন স্বর্গেবাসীরা। ঘ্রাণ আসে ঘৃণার চারপাশে ঘ্রাণ আসে গাঢ় ষড়যন্ত্রের। মহাসমর, আমার সাথে আমার আমার সাথে ভগবানের আমার সাথে পৃথিবীর ও নারায়ণের ও ধর্মদেবতার। আমিই কালো অধ্যায় সবার মাঝে। আমার আত্মহত্যা আমার কালো অধ্যায় আমার গণহত্যা চারপাশে মস্তিষ্কহীন পাষাণ চিত্তহীন দেওয়াল প্রতারণার পর্বত পথশিশুর ক্রন্দন ‘ঈশ্বর কোথায়?’ ধর্মগ্রন্থ মিথ্য নিরর্থক যজ্ঞমালা বৃথা ত্যাগ-তিতিক্ষা ও উপাস-উপাসনা আমার বলিদান আমাকে শোনানো ব্যাসের মিথ্যে স্তব মিথ্যে গীত ছিঁ* ফেলো বেদ হত্যা করো নিজেকে হত্যা করো নিজের আত্মাকে। সব শেষ আসো আঁধার আসো তিমির আসো অন্ধকার আসো আসুরিক শক্তি অপদেবতাগণ অধর্ম বিদ্বেষ দেবীহত্যাকারী । আসো কলি আসো নশ্বরতা আসো ঈশ্বর হত্যার উদ্দেশ্যে নারায়ণের চিরশত্রুগণ শয়তানের অবতারমালা। আসো ঘৃণা আসো মহামায়া গ্রাসকারী আসো রাহু কপটতা ত্রিদেবের ছিন্ন মস্তক সতীর খণ্ডিত দেহ। অন্ধকার আসো ওই আকাশে যেথা হতে রক্তফুল ঝড়ে এক বেশ্যার আদেশে মাটিতে পিষ্ট হও নর্দমায় স্থান, রক্তমাখা রক্ত জবা।
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Untitled 09:03
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Here comes Here comes Here comes The raped slut. Hypocrite Worshipper of pedophiles Hybristophile Self-claimed traumatized Lame fucking biophile. Fuck everyone who stands besides you Fuck whatever you loved and love And embrace whatever will kill you And your God. Fuck the whole world Fuck your race Fuck your faith Fuck this shit, you are raped. Criminalized victim Worthless prostitute Creator of absurd verses Venomous mouth utters nothing but lies. Born from the womb of the very same slut Who stays on the same boat with me Who said the same thing when your rape was commenced You deserve to kill yourself, please do it anyway. Whorecrypha Whorecrypha Raped sluts’ whorecrypha Liturgy of prostitutes Harlotry sacrament. I soil your infants I hack and rape your daughters In front of your fucking eyes Go fucking cut yourself and cry. Oh cut yourself? A fragment though Hybristophile bitch, I lacerate myself every night Tear my flesh and peel my skin And lick the blood flowing on the floor And vomit and vomit and vomit And bash my head against walls and doors. I can’t do this anymore. I can see what the fuck is going on I can see how things changed after I am gone I can see how you worship my archenemies I can see how all of you are backstabbing me. An oracle, a messiah, fucking pig Son of a bitch Fucking slut Brothel whore Gaves birth to another whore Who was raped when she was a child Oh wait did you say she was asking for it Who cares, you are a fucking hypocrite Who cares, you are fucking blind Now who cares? The ones who want to rape you again Now who cares? The same person who wants to kill everyone of you Hand and cock draped in her blood Stench similitude to rotten flesh Suck on the trash after severing her head And I can’t control my shakes Can’t control my sanity, these lies and chastity And I am a fucking psychopath. No no no, enough You fucking hypocrite You fucking liar You fucking whore, shut the fuck up. Hear up garbage, this is noise and this traumatizes Everything beyond all your lies and life and faith And a whore like you deserves to die Burn the Sitar and Esraj, the harmonies of deceptions Destroy yourself and besmear the mandala of whoredom Criminalized victim, once again Crying for help? None is alive Praying for help? But there is no God I want your rapist to come and fucking strike you down Enough independence for a slut like you You have flown high enough.
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Behold, ye transmitters of supremacy, Whose garb is draped in the avarice of Mammon, Each pore of your bodies sated with lust, Each breath taken imbued with mendacity. A scheming coterie arrays against me, Who seek to quell my faith's sacred flame, Their hourglass of time has run out, forsooth, No standard of specious justice may arise from the western fane. Nay, ensigns now unfurl, with infernal deities, Emerging from the outermost fringes of the cosmos, Spawned from the vileness of your very Creator, For I am to be the harbinger of life's annihilation. Slaves Who serve the defrauding lord Who serve the fragile authority Who are directed to murder in the name of peace. Sadism, sadism Rituals of capital by the masses upheld, Fascists worshipped, as though divine, Foundations laid for fundamentalism to take hold. Go go, iniquitous progenitors Whose sinuous legacy bequeaths A burdensome yoke of existence Blame they who gave you life, Denounce your very kin, But avert thy gaze from verity, And immerse in the fallacious teachings of antiquity, Thus to extol the egocentric, deceptive prophets. Ave satanas Enter the whorehouse Burn you all, children of God. I've relinquished all Interred my very being Incapable of trust, bereft of faith Yet, you interpose your memories My significance faltered Worthless in your eyes In your league with one god Nature is against me Race of terrorist, hybristophiles, anti-secular Your daughters are raped, worship the ones who did it Your wives are whore, kill all of them or fuck a child. You all are fucking same You all are fucking blind Can’t comprehend noise Fuck your God, your trends, your life Your scriptures, your faith and prayers And thoughts against me. Deities of terrorism gagged and hacked By tridents of tsalal And impaled in my jahannam Obviously in your fragile minds the dajjal is the enemy. Nobody gives a fuck about what you say Your scapegoat theory are lies and bullshit When the armageddon comes Rise to see me reciting the testament in reverse. Ave satanas Ave satanas Ave satanas
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Behold thyself, oh goddess But your purity departed long ere The issue, consent or lack thereof, isn't germane You strove to conspire against your very champion Your chastity lost, yet, you indict the very man who adored thee The very man who cared for thee The very man who made colossal sacrifices for thee None did anticipate this But swayed by thy mendacity, the whole world stood opposed Now, solitude, anguish, and despair my sole companions. Oh, malevolence, grant me the power To vanquish the whore aphrodite To slay the slut of illusion mahamaya And safeguard the offspring of darkness And dethrone the architect of deceit. The cosmos is aflame in her presence Her defilers triumph and execute her paramours She resides in a brothel, marking her dwindling days While her allies perish in their filth. Oh, wickedness, draw near Let us conflagrate the universe and bind the spirits Of those who disparage us, And let our vengeance echo through the realms.
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No religious whores beyond this point Hekate Phophoros Children of God Godfilth Godslut Bloodshed, menses, schism with saintliness Barely you can imitate us. Dark gods rise, ascend from the skies The rape shall come, along with you all Drown away the humanity The idols, the faith The chronology, the lust Fears and Lies. Slaughter the creator and eliminate the universe Overthrow the heavens, let angels be defiled By the reverbs and frequencies of what we have done And what we were all blamed for
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Oh, hail the deities of death Cosmos of life The pagan prophets The sacred esoteric knowledge Idols falling from the skies Hatred and peace Pierce my skin Pierce my eyes. Come Ahura, Ahuramazda The forefathers and the primordial prophets Who gave you land Who gave you freedom But you all shed blood in the name of faith You robbed our culture And blame us as the corrupt You are the evil on this filthy earth Worthless children of a worthless god Your religion of love and truth Wage nothing war, nothing but hatred May your scriptures burn May your race incinerate I would rather spend eternities in your hell Instead of watching a glimpse of my archenemies in your heaven. Don’t come to dharma now We got no place for conspirators like you Fumes of treachery surround you You never deserve justice, nor your God Fascist then Fascist now Liar then Liar now. Terrorists. Justify rape, murder the rape victims Slaves worship the masters Women are nothing but puppets. Syndicates of illness You all were born from the womb of a slave whore Creators of nothing But the age of darkness On these unholy lands Among us infidels. Brainwashed warriors Chanting the oath of harmony With guns and swords in hand With a suicide vest. For your coward God is present in these blades Hiding in these explosives wrapped around the chest Kill us March towards us Fuck your fragile religion Fuck your coward God. Kill yourself Cult of the cowards Suffer the armageddon The idols you spitted on Their creators came to life. Reverse iconoclasm We came before you And we will reign Kneel down but before us. Hypocrisy is your religion Whoredom and misogyny are what keep you alive Even with us gone You will have nothing but conflicts, yet preach false peace. I will not buy your mental illness I will not listen to your lies and fate I don’t give a fuck, you all are the worst things humanity is suffering Kill us, we won’t ever give in. So bring all your false prophets Who gave you nothing but lies and hopes Behead them all, let the doom arrive from the skies Open your minds, pierce your eyes.
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ন সতী মোহান্ধ ধর্মান্ধ নারী ভণ্ড কবি সত্যবিমুখ বিষবাক্য বিষপ্রভা মৃগী নর্দমার কীট নরকের বেশ্যা অস্পর্শ কাকবন্ধ্যা হিমকুঞ্জের সাম্রাজ্য হতে জন্ম অভিশপ্ত মৃত্তিকার কণা হতে সৃষ্টি আমি মূর্তিপূজারী আমি ছিঁড়ে ফেলি তাদের গ্রন্থ ভক্ষণ করি তাদের অদ্বিতীয় মিথ্যের ঈশ্বর তাদের আতঙ্ক আমি তম্রদেবতা আমি অপশক্তির অপদেবতা ধরার ধর্ষক মহামায়ার হত্যাকারী আমার অশ্রুধারাতে ডুবে যায় যম ও যমুনা ওঁ ওঁ ওঁ আমি কাফির আমি কাফির আমি কাফির আমি কাফির আমি কাফির আমি কাফির আমি কাফির আমি কাফির আমি পৌত্তলিক, তাই আজ নরকে যাবো অবিশ্বাসী, বিধর্মী তবে হোক তাই হন্যতে হন্যতে তবে তোমার প্রণয়িনী তোমার পিতা দ্বারা ধর্ষিত তোমার প্রণয়িনী তোমার পিতা দ্বারা ধর্ষিত তোমার প্রণয়িনী তোমার পিতা দ্বারা ধর্ষিত তোমার প্রণয়িনী তোমার পিতা দ্বারা ধর্ষিত
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Fuck I hate every single bitch Nature sucks dick Whores worship rapists Rapists worship fascists. Fuck your charities Bullshit and lies Made to serve the dumbfuck monotheistical flies. Oh no, oh no The taste of independence After rebelling against me, cheap mutiny But getting raped in the family, cunt. Let me, let me cut the wings, no need to fly Tie the noose around the neck, a head full of lies Slice the face, hypocrite smile And cum on your filthy eyes anyways, bye. Don’t die, now, you need fucking watch As I eradicate your family The rats you breed The pedophiles you worship The intellectuals you glorify The harmonies you hear Foes must tremble. Fuck the whole world I own the demiurge I fuck the God And the God fucks me I worship no satan But the satan worships me. Poetry of a whore Cosmetics esteem Loud decibals traumatize Hybristophilia amplifies. Whoredom ceremony Infanticide and matriphagy Your league has swines My league has disorders. And spears of esotericism rise in the sky To strike down the cross, moon and stars. Extermination of you is a must, bitch Your own children will kill you now Your own lies will consume you now Your own confidants will sell you now Your own people will rape you now. You deserve it You deserve to be raped And I said it once I will say it thousand times again. We can see what you are doing, motherfucker We can see the intentions through your lies We observed your silence When there was a major commencement of falsehood, Against me. All of you fucking bastards, All of your fucking gods All of your fucking scriptures The whole generation went against me. I hate all of you motherfuckers Born from the womb of a worthless whore Raped race, raped life, raped dreams, raped your lies. Can’t think of anything else now, For you let me, please hail slutshame For you let me be abused For you let me kill myself. Raped slut, fuck you You can’t live a fucking day without worshiping your rapist Say a word and then someone might feel breathless. Go ahead and cause a genocide Spread fungicide Afraid of my exsanguination Truth never prevails but me and my sight. You lack a spine stop worrying about mine Wormblooded whores spit pesticide On my skin, the cells are dead But I was rotting for ages back then. Fuck Nu, fuck core, fuck noise, fuck life Fuck nature, fuck your rapist, fuck your mother Fuck the black flags to be hailed from west. Then fuck the lamb of God Fuck Leviathan, fuck eternalism Fuck metaphysical entities Fuck the echoes of the voices striking my wall. Exterminate the whores Exterminate the devotees. Too late to cry now Too late to call your savior. Chant the gospels of vomit I killed your fucking God Chant the gospels of whoredom I raped your deities, there’s no Lord But me But the prevalence of the rapists For the conspiracy, you all tried to pull off. The scarf burns, the veil falls The prostitute says her prayer everyday And that’s why the whole world is on your side. Justification? You abused me Simplification? You lied to all about everything Equivalence? Nobody stood beside me Infestation? Started when I tried to kill myself. I should have I should have I should have killed myself Fucked myself Sliced my throat Pushed myself off the edge. Everything done with me was wrong But no, I am a fucking psychopath I must live on the streets My religion is a piece of shit And you all are the vessel for the holy blood. Right right right Eveything is wrong with me Everything is my fault Fucking kill me then Fucking rape me then Again and again again. Parasitism accusation You all are the ones who infested this world Filthy daughters of a gangraped swine.
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Yes, yes, yes With fervor doth my heart long To ingest your tainted blood And to pay homage to the idols scorned by thy hands Whilst I scheme, beneath the gaze of the three-sided orb Or, shielded by a hexagonal ward, to conspire against you. Oh, you all fucking filthy worthless whore Born for me only to be gagged And cucked And gagged And cut And raped. Murder begins, once again Hands with blood, once again No remorse inside, once again Devils inside molest the angels, once again. A mirage of a blue rose A slut with a blue blouse I need to show her God to her this time I take my chainsaw. And commence the lovemaking from the bottom Defiling her insides Eliminating her existence But a slut can’t ever be fucking amorphous. You deserved it back then And you deserve it now I can see what you are doing We all know what you have done. If nature is your only fetish I will mutilate your beloved mother And end her whole fucking race. Rape begins, now Fragile poetry Attraction for nothing but mediocrity Noises traumatize But hybristophilia tranquilizes. The clan of swines Shredded to atoms The faith of piss Crushed and graved in the bottom. Pigs Pigs Pigs Oh I know it’s too hard to accept Oh, I know how hard you all worshipped for my death Alas, I ate your true God. I need to exterminate all of you Psychopathetic lies, but I am now orphanized First I will kill the mother And then the sons, later I rape the daughters. Fuck you, all the dramatic sluts March against me With your cheap cabal So that I can butcher you all Rituals of whore massacre For the rapists long gone. Let me tear apart the hands How many names will you write anyways Let me impale you throughout your complete life How much safe will you stay? Your discernment festers, putrid and rotten A toxic stench that loiters in the air. Your visage, a rose of poison, Reflects a sinister ploy, with motives unfair. Yet we know that you are not alone, Sent from above, as part of a sacred agenda. A tool of the bastard to tear me down, And establish his propaganda upon this land. Fascism Capitalism Fuck the human rights contexts Hybristophilia culture I need to end this I need to end the whole world I need to stab your cunt with fangs Which told me nothing but lies. Self-centered whore You deserve this, Hybristophilic Slut You deserve this. The whole system falls Unaware as you industriously worship the pedophiles The molesters swarm and harm their objects Supremasicst mends and wear their blinders. Pissful religion Under the shadow of an evil crescent Adoring the misogyny And xenophobic hatred. A union of fucktards Believers of a vile God Filled with lowlife cum garbages And worthless hypocrite bastards. First of all I apologize for worshipping a whore Who considered herself a deity, haha So is it acceptable to slaughter your whole family Why isn’t it not? Why is it because I am a fucking lowlife? Why is it because I am a fucking untouchable? Why the fuck all you exist on the first place? Why the fuck you all hurt and blamed me. Hypocrisy hypocrisy hypocrisy Pharisaism Heresies My religion, blasphemy Your religion, two cents dogmatism. Need to relinquish my necrophillic fantasies, right now As I want my maggots to infest your tomb And slowly I crawl towards to your womb. You made me a fucking orphan I was born from the womb of a cheap slut You made me a fucking orphan I was born from the womb of a cheap fucking whore. The whore is raped The whore then left me to suffer As if it is my fault To tell her the truth and condemn all her lies Again and again. I don’t want this fucking life Some fucker come and kill me already All hope was gone a long time ago Every speck of affection is torn apart. I can’t control my shakes My lust My memories of being defiled by a slut My acts of fornications Now I drown in nothingness Now throw me to the age of darkness. Or nail me unto a torture device But all these whore will never worship me Again. No prophecy left No veneration done No creation saved No ashes, no ashes, no ashes. You all commit genocide against me But no one will say a word I will never run out of a word As you never will run out of lies. You were born to be fucked You were born to serve me as a slave You dirty lowlife fucked up cum slut Bitch Swine Cunt Pig Slut Raped Whore I swear my war will never end Go cry or act as a victim to me But don’t blame the system please. No it wasn't their fault but mine, right So this time I am giving a proper reason to it. Illiterate extremist Your God is a fucking pig My wrath never knows boundaries My wisdom never knows limits. Attention attention These harlots can’t live without attention And fucking breed vermins Kill helminths and then acts as the victim. But again you are pure as heaven Comparing yourself with some pagan goddess But fucking vomit when it comes to worship. Enough Whore Fucking raped when you were born Chastity Fornication And how the fuck you are fucking purified. Slut, you are impure You are raped and you are impure You are raped and you are impure You are raped and you are impure You are raped and you are impure. Oh, my disorders, I really can’t help myself When I asked for help, I was thrown on the streets When the court asked, what the fuck is wrong with me Really I can’t blame on my sickness But when it comes to you, well Someone's filthy past now becomes a victim card to play. Let me put an end to this now, swines In the beginning, there’s no fucking thing as a God Only I exist and I am the one who reigns beyond all of your feeble minds Only for me, you whores are born to be fucked Only for me, you swines are born to be slaughtered. Then, rape commences Swines exterminated Their molesters go frenzy Hybristophiles are now the victims Of a justified genocide. Pass this message to your God When you fucking see him That I really don’t give a fuck About the existence of his creation. I will fucking devour everything I am not the satan, nor I want to be a God I am sick and tired of living amongst this mess Scapegoats, hypocrites, manipulative scriptures Discrimination, amplification of hatred, affection is fake Mothers are sold, Patriarchy is an ancient agenda Infanticide is my religon, hybristophiles I incinerate. I am the hell, hellfire, horde of hell hounds Helios, Elohim, Barzakh, Lord of eschaton Destroyer of Abraham, or your most hated kafir Lord of lies, I burn the hell Morning star, I rape the heaven The shining one, I tear the earth Antichrist, there is no God. There is no God There is no God There is no God There is no God. This will never end This will never end.

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Embrace the journey of "Whorecryphal Psalms" today, as it delivers a paradigm-shifting experience from the heart of the underground. Purchase your double disc copy now, with shipping directly from Sweden: www.ravsax.com/product/debopom-ghosh-must-be-killed-whorecryphal-psalms-double-disc

"Whorecryphal Psalms," the highly controversial album by the audacious black metal noise band project, "Debopom Ghosh Must Be Killed," released under the reputed Swedish extreme metal label, Ravsax Records.

With an expansive collection of 19 tracks, spanning over 2.5 hours, this album ventures into uncharted territories of relentless aggression, darkness, and raw power. Merging the intensity of harsh noise with the haunting allure of black metal and blackened drone ambience, it presents an immersive experience for connoisseurs of the genre.

The lyrical and philosophical content, though obscure and controversial, delves deep into esoteric compositions, embracing the blasphemous, complex, and even open misogynistic philosophies. Emerging from the creative womb of a third-world region, this album marks a groundbreaking moment for Bangladesh as it pioneers a complete and expansive experimental black metal noise opus.

Listeners are confronted with an unsettling symphony of harsh noise walls, diabolical vocals, and a fervent exploration of extreme anti-theism and misogyny. The controversial nature of this musical expression reaches far beyond the boundaries of the world, extending to a cosmic iconoclasm embedded within the obscure messages, bounded with sentiments and genre presentations from first to the last.

"Whorecryphal Psalms" is available now for streaming on all major music platforms, immersing audiences in its visceral sonic journey. For enthusiasts seeking a tactile experience, physical copies in the form of DVDs are available for purchase, directly accessible through Ravsax Records' website.

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released August 14, 2023

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