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1.
Cadavers strung high in mass, at the hand of fear. A perverse pleasure aroused within. Sick and twisted, my own personal gallery of gore and mangled limbs held high within the darkness. Faces stare into nothingness, gone, cold and lifeless. Disgusting and putrescent, a maggot filled monstrosity I love. I add more and more to my collection, more and more victims subject to my infection. Pleasure derived from pain, twisting the human figure in disgusting ways. A room filled with the foul stench of new and old corpses made into one.
2.
I force my hands between the wounds to rip apart the flesh, its stillness warms me to my soul. Deeper and deeper I shove my hands till I am practically wearing them. Oh I love the puppeteering, oh I love the feeling. Its erotic. Twisted the corpse moves erratically, seeing it move by my hands I love.
3.
Stacked high above the corpse pile, lies my prized victim. The one above the others, my trophy of flesh. A taste brings shivers throughout my body, the corpse I slowly consume to commemorate. The taste of rotten flesh I force down my throat. I vomit. One After the other I continually consume. Foul odors and fluids emanate from the burial mound. My night of pleasure is my own, alone I feast on the green flesh and black innards of the cadaver. Disgusting and rotten, this a ritual I must complete for my own sanity.
4.
Needles and flesh come into one being, forcing the living into an abomination. Blood and flesh conjoins, a choir of screams emanates from the pained souls attempting to break free from their shackles of threads covered in blood. There is no hope, I made sure that they couldn't move. Squirming in agony I laugh at their feeble attempts to escape. Fools, Death is immense. It doesn't matter how much you cry, I will prolong your torture. That's why I do it.

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Fill your mind with this murky technical death metal demo from the mind of Goatman(Boiled In Bleach, Some Dead Bodies, etc.), enjoy this ritualistic foul incantation of technical bludgeoning.

Inspired by acts such as Necrophagist, Jenovavirus, etc.

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released August 15, 2021

Special thanks to: Aldersop, Vide, Knell, Jackson, Terminus Metal Podcast, Takafumi Matsubara, Muhammed Suicmez, Kyle Rasmussen, and all of the other inspirations, friends and family who helped along the way.

Grotesque Corpse Stabbing is:
Goatman-Everything
Corpse Stabber - Drums(live)

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Blood Boiler Studio was founded all the way back in 2018.

As of 2024, its spirit lives on!

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