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A Wastebasket Made Of Human Skin

from Whole Human Bones .​.​.​And Fragments by Sordid Malice

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Alone in the dark, no lights in the house
Along his left side the lamp is off and blind
Adorned in familiar texture it stands still
Like his breath when he buries the knife deep inside

The caskets in the corner cry with emptiness
The inhabitants of velvet interior keep him company
Like skillfull craftsman he sows stitches one by one
So he can crawl into the skin of his mommy dearest

She kept him close to her, she held him tight
All women are evil, she said, they only do harm
The God will punish you if you will not steer them
Those words burned into his brain, he was her believer

Kinslayer!
Murderer of his own blood!

Cain to his Abel he was
So he could spend more time with his only true love
But when she passed way
He was absolutely alone in the world

Nocturnal visitor, robber of graves
Hunter of women, with true absolute hate

Taxidermist, tailor and mutilator in one
He had nothing to lose and nothing to gain

Deer-like body hidden in the shed
Hung upside down, torso without a head
Face masks, hearts, skulls without the chin
And a wastebasket made of human skin

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from Whole Human Bones .​.​.​And Fragments, released March 19, 2021

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Sordid Malice Prešov, Slovakia

Sordid Malice is a side project created by Necronymous (Iria, Merged In Abyss) and Nihil (Iria, ex-Khadaver). It is a symphonic black metal that focuses on horror stories and the lives of well-known serial killers.

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