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/red​/​room

from /the_Depths by Rotted Through

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/red/room

Here we gather, the hideous and vile.
Bound by our heinous love, of all things foul.
Devoid of grace salivating at our screens.
Anonymity completes our transformation into abhorrent fucking freaks.

Erect and eager; We submit our sick desire.
This is a business though, these delights have a price.
Encrypted currency, fucks sake I’d sell my soul.
If I had the balls, I’d myself drag the blade across her throat.

Here we gather, the hideous and vile.
Bound by our heinous love, of all things foul.
Devoid of grace salivating at our screens.
Anonymity completes our transformation into abhorrent fucking freaks.

Flood; the drains are clogged with skin and blood.
Hell; her suffering cannot be quelled.
Wails; nape hair stands from muffled squeals.
Death; so sweet a climax shouldn’t end.

Twisting, scarcely life or fight remains.
Instruments of torture, lay strewn about this god forsaken place.
The room is painted red with chucks of bloody meat.
How on earth did I become so god damned gore obsessed?

Our host, our butcher makes his final call.
My heart is racing as I key my last request.
We are all but begging for our abuse to be select.
Hurry now ‘cause this bitch is only hanging on barely by a thread.

I puke upon my lap, face stricken with glee.
My plea has been elected; rusty saw… 480p.

Here we gather, the hideous and vile.
Bound by our heinous love, of all things foul.

Her feet begin to shake.
Convulsions of the spine.
Vicariously I watch on.
Blood an excrement,
rain down from the carcass.
As the head is held up,
like a prize.

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from /the_Depths, released September 10, 2021

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Rotted Through Oxford, Connecticut

Only the New England woods, damned for its witch trials, could produce horror infused death metal such as this. Macabre. Arousing. Vicious. The three piece group crafts a labyrinth of sound and you’ve no compass, light, or rope. The group focuses on crafting cohesive, themed, records developing the horror story they aim to tell. Everything is deliberate. ... more

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