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Ritualistic Intercourse Within Abject Surrealism

by ECCHYMOSIS

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Lyrics: Kitthammapirak, Beokhaimook Congenitally nymphomaniac, an infectious masochistic whore Cunt tremendously hollowed, fucked with bottles and fists Cunt tremendously destroyed, pounded with hammers 26 weeks of gestation, intermediate fetal death Extremely unruly and horny, she kept the dead fetus She kept fucking and sucking around Chorioamnionitis, severe TORCH infection Infinite flows of blood and pus from the beefhole Perverted afterfuck desire seeing mixtures of pus and semen Overriding cranial bones, cerebral liquefaction, Spalding's sign She kept fucking and sucking around She was unable to resorb, fetal calcification Domination of an unusual intrauterine lithopædion Overwhelming dementia, she sharpened a kitchen knife Stabbing, slicing the cunt, tearing the beefhole wide, bleeding “Premature amniotic membrane rupture and placental abruption seems to be a likely cause of fetal demise at this time, but remains unclear until further histological examinations may be carried out. It is probable that relentless vaginal and anal penetration with both organic and inanimate objects perpetuate that theory. The pain of these extreme acts of promiscuous lust must have been unimaginable given the advanced stages of infection present, yet the depravity continued unperturbed. Demise of the mother has been confirmed to be from massive blood loss due to some form of hysterical self-disembowelment in attempt to excise the calcified fetus. The fetal autopsy has yet to be carried out, and therefore a clearer image of the grotesque acts that perspired still remain nebulous yet inconceivably inhumane.” Do it yourself dilatation and evacuation, vomiting A dead whore lying on a pile of fishy vaginal blood and pus
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Lyrics: Kitthammapirak, Beokhaimook Your life is now blinded by impending death Forcefed with disgust, only shit and piss to consume Forced to bleed, inevitable torture, approaching the demise Festering thoughts from the past keep whispering to you Perceiving that death will soon take you from everything You will soon be sent to your eternal termination Ugly hallucination, no hope, no faith to cling on to Perceiving that there is nothing more than ending up rotten You will be slowly impaled, beheaded, and let rot They will suck your dripping liquids clean Psychological perversion, Ill-omened consummation Forcefed with disgust, only shit and piss to consume Forced to bleed, inevitable torture, approaching the demise Festering thoughts from the past keep whispering to you Perceiving that death will soon take you from everything Moribund, just a worthless piece of disgusting shit
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Lyrics: Kitthammapirak, Beokhaimook Originated from my misanthropic hatred With a stone I beat your fucking head Dominated by the persistent vegetative state Unresponsive yet perceiving all the pain You were one of my worthless victims Never treated you like a patient All of you have known great misfortune With a bonesaw your brain was exposed Passing my diarrheal loads into the tube Filling your skull with my liquid faeces Awake and infected fecal craniotomy Among the other victims in the storage You were left painful and disordered Demented by the fecal cranial infection I kept you alive persisting my pleasures Waiting for the ingredients to ferment Now it’s time to continue the procedure Surgically gouging one of the eyes Drilling a hole into your cranial space My old suction machine always works fine Sucking the fecal brain out of the eye Allured by the rotten smell of dementia Hidden inside my clinic an art gallery Painting the canvas with these matters Smeared with shit mixed cranial chunks Copro-cranio-operation, artistic perversion Another mixed-media masterpiece created
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Lyrics: Beokhaimook Forever detached from existential idealism Forever detached from metaphysical elevation Forever attached to declassification They are sluggish like decaying brains They sink onto the floor like foul diarrhea Dwelling among these distorted mushy bodies Humanity in formlessness is my necessity All of them are base matters Within uncategorization and destabilization Terminating the binary oppositions Contaminating the purity of the ideal Scatological, everything is low and despicable Dwelling among these base organs Humanity in base materialism is my necessity Descending into the realm of the real Sacrificially delighted to a suicidal ideation Turning my living self into a rubbish mass Pounding my legs and arms with a hammer This bodily sacrifice will worth the pain Slicing my stomach and taking out the innards Tying the bowels around my body Slicing all the innards into pieces Smearing them all over my body Keeping myself alive yet chopping my organs These liquids will make me look prettier Excruciating to the last gasp I slit my throat dead Worthless, lying disemboweled on the floor To my gratification I am formless and base
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Lyrics: Beokhaimook Into the esoteric realm of innards and body fluids Through astral projection I am transferred within Putrid, bleeding pus and blood, slime-soaked Crawling through bloodred walls of intestines The symbolic is inverted, abject and surreal From the core cystic sphere, I bite into it Pus splashed from the inside I begin to gulp Filling the thick greenish fluid into my stomach Into the esoteric realm of innards and body fluids Through astral projection I am transferred within I must complete this pervert ceremony In the main hall, homogeneous, putrefying The host and the walls share the same body Worshipping this gigantic organism Rubbing my penis with blood and pus I insert this erected pole into its vagina Vomiting this load of pus into its stomach To survive in both realms… …of the reality and the corporeality …of the symbolic order and the opposite
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Lyrics: Kitthammapirak, Beokhaimook Screams and shrieks pervade and echo in this beautiful place An experienced worker, a satisfied jailer, a proud torturer Working in this prison I’m wholly delighted by these experiments Victims tied, blindfolded, hanged, and disemboweled Organs amputated and reattached in unusual positions Morbid transplantation between conscious prisoners Creating hypotheses about how they can tolerate Creating hypotheses about how their organs still operate Amputating their stomachs, esophagi and intestines connected Creating hypotheses about how they can be alive gasterless Hundreds of females force-raped by males with syphilis To develop Treponema pallidum into the most fatal bacterium Omnipresent human organs and bodily liquids in every corner I am pleased seeing those rotten chunks and smelling pus Watching, recording, reporting their bodily changes until they die They will undergo these torturous experiments even posthumously Corpses are tested, some are raped, others are dissected Thousands of lives have been devoured
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Lyrics: Wongwai, Kitthammapirak, Beokhaimook With gender dysphoria, she came for a sexchange Never knew my real identity, a pervert in disguise With my mental eccentricity and poor surgical skill Transforming her into a gruesome hermaphrodite Fully conscious and tied tight to the operating table Implementing a bizarre sex reassignment method Screaming in pain, I cut out her stinking ugly cunt A sadovaginectomy is what can’t be resisted Never wasted a vagina, I perforated her neck Stitching that freshly cut cunt in position Vaginal and tracheotomical holes became one She still needed a phallic pole on her crotch Stitching a cock from a fresh cadaver in position This hermaphroditic creature catalysed my libido Putting my cock in the vaginotracheotomical hole She choked on it as I humped her fucking throat Cumming blissfully all over her molested larynx Still not satisfied, I cut her useless cadaveric cock Stuffing that flaccid flesh into the once fucked hole This bitch was still noisy, I proceeded to decapitate Completing the operation along with my satisfaction
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Lyrics: Wongwai, Beokhaimook I am a man who loves fucking and experimenting Entire scepticism about unusual cuntfucking How it would feel with an anal cavity in between Abducted alive and dead, both are fucked hard But the deceased ones are the most satisfying Getting this whore with a semi-decomposed torso Beginning the resection, I cut open her gluteal region These buttcheeks are useless and thrown away The smell of the oozing lymph gets me aroused Her anal sphincter and large intestines are my sex toys The colon is still full of shit, what a surprising plus Squeezing the bowels, attaining the brown cream Complete intestinal fecal extraction of the deceased Stuffing the intestines tight into her fucking beefhole Gluing the sphincter and the perianal flesh in place Ready for the simultaneous anal and vaginal activities Perfect lubricant, rubbing my stiff phallus with her shit Penetrating her inactive body, faeces-infused corpsex Vagi-a-nal, ecstatically feeling her rectum in the way Lubricously fecal, effortlessly humping the fuckhole She is now of no use aftercumming, lying buttcheekless Amid the swamps of decomposed blood and shit

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released November 26, 2020

Drums recorded by Supoth Sakaekhao at MW11 Studio, 5 October 2019.
Bass drum triggering engineered by Thanatchai Lueruk, 18 June 2020.
Guitars recorded by Jeeraset Paemongkol at JP16 Productions during December 2019 - February 2020.
Vocals recorded by Jakaphan Marput at aMore Studio, 29 March 2020.
Bass recorded by Jeeraset Paemongkol at JP16 Productions during May - June 2020.
Backing vocals recorded by Polwach Beokhaimook at Adipocere Chamber, 31 May 2020.
Demented Evacuation of Lithopædion Dictation created and recorded by Dr. Saari, 26 August 2019.
Demented Evacuation of Lithopædion Prelude created and recorded by Polwach Beokhaimook at Adipocere Chamber, 22 December 2019.
Mixed and mastered by Januaryo Hardy at Insidious Soundlab, 19 and 21 June 2020.

Artwork by Daemorph.
Ecchymosis logo by Gruesome Graphx.
Album title logo by Haruka Kamiyama.

Weerasak Kitthammapirak - vocals
Polwach Beokhaimook - drums/vocals
Twish Kulsu - guitars
Wasumit Wongwai - bass
Jeeraset Paemongkol - guitars

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ECCHYMOSIS Bangkok, Thailand

Formed in Jan 2014 by Weerasak and Polwach. Twish joined in Oct 2014. Signed to NSE in Sep 2015. Wasumit joined in Nov 2016. Jeeraset joined in August 2018. Fuck long bio.

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