Wedge of Brains - Cannibal Corpse 1991 Slaughtered at birth.

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(c) Midnight/Ellipse  

  Once upon a time, kind :) uncle Dydman wrote to me in
I informally submitted the article, but unfortunately it didn’t pass my preselection
due to "incompatibility of the material" with my ideals and views
for life.  And so I thought for a long time where this little article would go
shove it in, but never came up with it. Reason to give it away
in Body, inspired by Black Angela’s article in issue #23 on the topic
slightly similar to Deadman's...

(c) DeadMaN 

  The following text is dedicated to all those who sometimes get stuck
brains, there is a desire to smear vodka, and just fans of heavy
music... And finally, a question: “Are there any fans among you
Ancient?"  IF your first thought was: “What is this???”
THEN bye...

                        CANNIBAL CORPSE
                      "BUTCHERED AT BIRTH"
                              1991
                   "KILLED AT BIRTH"

   DEDICATION:
"For my zeal and carnal pleasure I fucked and was
the reason for the mastery of a huge number of children - exactly how many, I do not
I can say for sure.  With them I committed the sin of pederasty and I
emittedspermatic seed in its most criminal form in
the stomachs of children, both before and after their death and during the time when they
were dying.  Alone, or with the help of my accomplices, I caused
many different types and ways of torturing these children. Sometimes I
he beheaded them with daggers, sometimes with pikes, sometimes with knives. Sometimes
I brutally beat them on the head with sticks or other objects,
sometimes I hung them in my room on a pole, or on hooks with
rope and strangled them. When they were weak, I did to them
sin of pederasty.  When the children were dead, I clung to them and
examined their bodies: those of them who had the most beautiful
heads and wonderful members, I mercilessly opened and received
great pleasure in ocmatpubahuu of their internal organs.
Very often, when children were dying, I would sit on their bellies and
rejoiced watching the children convulse and laughed at
them. After this I prepared the children to be burned and transformed
to dust. I killed and immortalized them, following my imagination and my
thoughts, without any advice and according to my own
judgment, entirely for my pleasure and physical
satisfaction and for no other purpose."

                                      Baron Gil de Rams, 1440