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For lovers of the hardest Brutal Death Metal, I am about to review this album by the great Devourment, who have been creators of truly violent Brutal Death Metal since 1997, so much so that it has been dubbed Ultra Brutal Death Metal.
"Molesting The Decapitated," the album I'm reviewing, is actually their first full-length released in 1999. Surely, the features that stand out the most in this album are the extremely guttural growl of the vocalist (who, if I'm not mistaken, switched to guitar in the latest CD "Butcher The Weak"), the drums that churn out blazing fast blast beats, low and buzzing guitar riffs, and a dark and cavernous bass, in the classic Brutal Death style.
It should be noted that Devourment, unlike other bands (such as the American Disgorge), don't get caught up much in technicalities, preferring the sonic massacre; in fact, despite the many slowdowns, the guitars play rather simple riffs, and the drums are more set on the "nail gun" method (the most used drum parts are the snare and cymbals). Nonetheless, the album flows very well in its 8 tracks, all quite similar to each other, as many might have guessed, the lyrics of this album all talk about interesting subjects like molesting a decapitated person (see title track), masses of vomit, devouring the damned, and other charming delights typical of the genre. The songs vary greatly from very fast parts to very slow and putrid ones, where the growl resonates violently in your ears. The production makes the sound of the guitars muddy and scratchy, while the bass doesn't find much space within the entire CD, and only plays an accompaniment role.
The band, excluding the demo and various EPs, has a rather sparse discography consisting of only 2 albums, but has always managed to maintain their style (truly very violent) and has become a source of inspiration as well as a symbol for many underground bands that populate and support Brutal Death Metal.
Tracklist and Lyrics
01 Festering Vomitous Mass (02:52)
[Lyrics By: Mike Majewski]
Calling for me
the urge to force a large knife through your skin and insert it again and
again
just to see your blood smeared on your face
and then splattered on me
haunted, haunted
I begin to see
Why I need to kill
my lust for your pain
is my reason to be
slicing your veins,
feeling your blood spray
all over my face
scream for me
I have to kill you to fulfil my needs
Reduce your form to a vomitous mass
Carnage and entrails all over
I force your corpse to bend over
now my urge has tripled
I have to feel you on me
dead fuck me!
I had to kill you to fulfil my needs
Now I must fuck you to enhance the deed
Blood smeared on my hard cock
then smeared on your ass
reduce your form to a vomitous mass
I cum on your face
spew my tainted seed
Rub it on your fuckin' tits
you whore you died for me
I think I like how you please me
Now that your a gory fuckin' mess
i'll keep your carcass ready for a fuck
anytime I feel you next to me
03 Choking on Bile (04:18)
[Lyrics By: Mike Majewski]
Creeping through the dark streets
enter the morgue with a hunger for meat
fuck the newly deceased I need the ones that been dead for ten weeks
Tearing and gashing a limbless torso
Voraciously stuffing my face with grey flesh
The next victim of aids this feast will be held indiscriminately
Moving from corpse to corpse puncturing
Violently, biting, chomping, gnawing on filthy meat
gore soaked, drooling pus, satisfied but not content. To my delight I find
and infant corpse without a head.
I begin to feel bile collect in my throat
this liquid filled infant is sure to please me.
I thrust my red knife in its half decayed chest
I'll begin with the heart then devour the rest.
Coughing up rancid pieces of meat
pus drip my hose I start to feel weak
I proceed to vomit this gut-wrenching feast
My insides along with the festering meat
A chunk of intestine lodged in my throat
I slice my own neck as I start to choke my stomach and vessels seep from my
neck
blood pours from my face as I approach death
Blood churning out of my face
and spilling on the floor.
The pain intense yet, I still hunger for more
As I fall dying I grab handfuls of tainted meat
I must gorge engorge these putrid steaming
mounds of flesh
Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, Insanity is my disease!
Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, Insanity is my disease!
Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, Insanity is my disease!
Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, Insanity is my disease!
Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, Insanity is my disease!
I lie dead amongst carnage
but this feast isn't complete
the vermin and maggots
will consume what's left of me
rats gnawing, bugs crawling
my dirty flesh is the feast
these insects and rats will reduce me to bones.
04 Molesting the Decapitated (04:43)
[Lyrics By: Ruben Rosas, Kevin Clark]
My mind is as rotten as the bodies of the fuckin' whores I've killed.
I raid a fresh grave to satisfy my thrills.
What the fuck is this?
A filthy fuckin' ugly bitch, I must rip the head clean off this scabby dead
trick
Now I rip the thread from her lips, bugs exit from her pale face
I jam my prick in her mouth and then I spin her head around, unburied
I gaze at her body mutilated but not by my hands stab wounds from a prior
predator but the job is not yet done
Now I will get the sloppy seconds of this rancid slut
I fuck the fuckin' shit out of her filthy neck
fluids from her stiff vagina seep
parasites proceed to enter my pulsing pecker
gnawing their way through me
hundreds of maggots nesting in my nutsack
horrible hybrid from the unseen
how will I rid myself of these filthy scum guppies
fuck this crude larvae
Pissing blood and pieces of meat
A small price to pay for my crimes
Tickling from my dick into my own hand
I tilt my head back, feel it oozing down my throat
she agrees to fuck me before I take her life
so I proceed to penetrate her twat till it bleeds
her screams of pain turn into moans of pleasure
so I punch her in the mouth but she begs me for more
As I pound at her blood soaked slit
she begs me to deliver my seed
>From my red cock the scavengers seep
in the womb grows my young offspring
Tortured and defiled as I impregnate
Embodied in my victim hate bred spawn
nine months newborn, enraged angered
inhuman infant of my incarnation
Countless corpses litter the streets
there's not stopping my sick offspring
surviving chiefly on humans, herds of dead cadavers rotting stripping the
hides from the living, hideous beyond conception
widespread murder rape breeds sickness
man is the endangered species
06 Fucked to Death (05:28)
[Lyrics By: Mike Majewski]
I'm sick of looking at these filthy ass fucking slobs
I need some slit to satisfy my dirty cock and if these pigs don't give it up
ill have to get my knife
Or stick a glock to their temple and say "give yourself to me" These urges
are controlling me
I need a cunt around my dick
I need fresh blood
The voices tell me to kill
I creep in search of victims for my lustful needs
I find one and stab her repeatedly
Then drag the blood soaked victim deep into the woods I strip her, no' one
hears her screams
I beat her, I smash my fist in her face
Please kill me she says while breathing her last breath
I clutch my blade with all my might, stab her in the fucking guts
Now the fuckin' fun will begin
I slide my hard cock right in
What a feeling it is
to feel her still warm dead skin
Her limp body still bleeds profusely
with my knife I slice her pretty face,
I cant stop laughing.
My blood drenched cock is pounding so hard
It tears up the skin on my dick
Now my blood is mixed in with this fuckin' filthy diseased dead bitch
I breathe heavy, mouth is open
By mistake I swallow blood, I have an idea
The blood gave me a jolt of new pleasure (in this blood)
I then take a chunk from her face and tear skin exposing bone (her skin
ripping)
Chunks dripping from my chin
I will eat her cunt next
Spread open your legs <i>[x2]
I slide in my wet blade
My dick is so hard my skin is ripping
Her blood sprays in the air like a fountain
Never in my life have I felt such pleasure
My heart is pounding
Killing is what I'm made for
Now I am full, another idea
I must take shit on this fuckin' bitch
I let one fly onto her face
I then lean down and kiss this bitch
The smell is insane, shit flows in my veins
It matters not, my cock is now hard again
I jerk off with shit on my hands
Lust still fills me, in time ill do this again
Again I must kill again <i>[x4]
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