Vomiting in the Baptismal Pool

by FETID ZOMBIE

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FETID ZOMBIE
"Vomiting in the Baptismal Pool"
Disco de la Muerte/Bloodline Productions

Riddick returns with his second full-length FETID ZOMBIE album. Prepare for a helping of unholy gore-mongering hymns dedicated to the rejection of all things sacred. Featuring guest appearances by UNBURIED, BONE GNAWER, NUNSLAUGHTER, LOCULUS, and DEVOURMENT.

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released January 1, 2010

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FETID ZOMBIE Leesburg, Virginia

FETID ZOMBIE, the blasphemous and death-obsessed, solo effort of reputable underground death metal illustrator Mark Riddick, was born in January 2007. Riddick makes no apologies or compromises for his unique vision, offering a myriad of influences from hard rock/heavy metal to technical death metal. Prepare for an unruly onslaught of anti-faith sentiment and old school death metal worship! ... more

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Track Name: Bible Camp Massacre
Indoctrinate the young
With delusive and deceptive tongue
Contaminating youth
With fictive-hollowed ‘truth’
Its time to bear penalty
For dispersing false divinity
To be burned by the ire
Of Lucifer’s unholy fire
Bible camp massacre
Bible camp massacre
Track Name: Erotic Autopsy
Pale but soft skin
Postmortem just set in
Still fresh flesh wound
Off to the exam room
Where you’ll be seduced
And my knife introduced
Filthy foreplay
Caresses your anatomy
My sharpened knife
Peels away your flesh
Your corpse responds
Without a breath
Enjoying every stroke
With my tools of gore
As I dissect this filthy
Lifeless whore
This vacant cavity
Becomes my play-bitch
I’ll take you apart
Unsew every stitch
Put you back together
Like a rag doll slut
My sexy human puppet
My zombie of smut
Track Name: Fetal Delicacy
Fetal Delicacy! Fetal Delicacy!
Fetal Delicacy! Fetal Delicacy!
Deranged doctor at the abortion center
Grotesque and morbid culinary inventor
Brutal fetus-tormentor
Fetal Delicacy! Fetal Delicacy!
Terminating life for a grand meal
Shocking banquet, seemingly unreal
Infant skin, from the bone is peeled
Not a single morsel wasted
Cord, embryo, and afterbirth is tasted
Every chunk with blood is basted
Fetal Delicacy! Fetal Delicacy!
Fetal Delicacy! Fetal Delicacy!
Track Name: Graced by Gore
Zombie! Tempted by hunger
Zombie! Six feet under
Zombie! Rising up to feast
Zombie! On the brains of a priest
Preacher! Better beware
Preacher! Zombies lurk out there
Preacher! They’re anxious to eat
Preacher! Your sanctified meat
Graced by gore
Blood will pour
Sister! Close your legs
Sister! Your stinking twat begs
Sister! Your cunt is bait
Sister! For zombie-rape
Zombie! Better get that snatch
Zombie! Perfect match
Zombie! For undead cock
Zombie! Blasphemy unlocked
Graced by gore
Blood will pour
Track Name: Tapeworm Diet
Lazy Christian retard
Tuned in to TBN
Mass of rolls and lard
Gluttony is your sin
Eucharist of fast food
So corpulent and crude
When you meet the worm
Then you’re fucking screwed
The worm shall be your savior
Born from a bowel nest
A lard-feasting pest
Your body will be possessed
Eaten from within
Adipose tissue consumed
Making a fleshy tomb
In your dining room
No more ‘gula’ for you
You dirty Christian fuck
Now a goddamn mess
Diet was a success
Lazy Christian retard
Turned into blubbery waste
Mass of rolls and lard
Violently erased
Track Name: The Saccharine Taste of Christian Flesh
Hunting Christian scum, brings me much pleasure
For a priest or nun, I’ll go to great measure
Loitering outside, the Lord’s holy chapel
For a fucking priest, to become my next feast
I’ll tear out his throat, and munch on his face
If a nun tries to run, my hooves will give chase
Her blessed body I’ll hunt, then devour her cunt
Eating like a beast, gnawing with my teeth
No sermonizer will be spared, from my rabid feast
This zombie loves the taste, of fine Christian meat
Hunting Christian scum, brings me much pleasure
For a priest or nun, I’ll go to great measure
Track Name: Throne of Bone, Fortress of Flesh
A kingdom of carnage
Built of rot and death
The stench is overwhelming
It takes away my breath
Moloch’s grand creation
Abominations piled high
Corpses upon corpses
Heaped to the sky
Made of mother’s tears
And blood of the young
The scent of innocence lost
Pierces my lungs
I can hear the souls scream
Calling for their God
There is no hope in Hell
Only Satan’s applaud
Throne of bone, fortress of flesh
Throne of bone, fortress of flesh
Throne of bone, fortress of flesh
Throne of bone, fortress of flesh
A mound of hypocrites
Flesh and bone abound
Twisted, contorted faces,
And horrifying sounds
Christians sewn together
In repugnant array
Fortified by the dead
And assembled for display
Throne of bone, fortress of flesh
Throne of bone, fortress of flesh
Throne of bone, fortress of flesh
Throne of bone, fortress of flesh
Track Name: Underground
Buried beneath the earth
Awaiting my rebirth
To rise up from the tomb
And unleash unholy doom
To leave this dank enclosure
Where worms and vermin fed
Regaining my composure
To walk with the dead
Reanimated corpse
Arising with force
From my clammy portal
To reap hallowed mortals
Gathering souls for Hell
Where forever they will dwell
I come from Hell’s fire beneath
Damnation I bequeath
So I hunt for the faithful
No chapel shall be spared
Every priest, nun, and pope
Should be fucking scared
I’ll taint them with the wisdom
Of Lucifer’s sapient venom
They’ll taste the wine of light
And end their holy plight
To follow the left hand path
Of adversity and will
To know the ways of Hell
Enlightenment fulfilled
The one below grins
As new souls live in sin
To reclaim the unholy throne
To know the unknown
Track Name: Vomiting in the Baptismal Pool
I enter the sacred church, with evil on my mind
I smell the blood of Christ, and body combined
The stench of the Eucharist, makes me fucking ill
My stomach is tied in knots, it starts to fucking kill
So I hunch over, the pool of the sacrament
And barf my fucking guts, without hesitance
Spewing forth my innards, and bloody-black poo
Turning this holy water, into sewage stew
Come on Christian fucks, bathe in my putrid gore
Accept this sanguine salvation, you’ll be begging me for more
I blaspheme your tradition, blessed font defaced
It’s filled to the brim, with my toxic rot and waste
Vomiting—in the baptismal pool
Desecrating—the priestly fool
Vomiting—in the baptismal pool
Desecrating—the holy rule
Track Name: Wrath of the Heretic
Centuries of mental oppression
Built on a tradition of lies
Feeding on weak cultures and minds
Like foul maggots and fetid flies
I take your fucking cross
And turn it upside down
Dismantle your false icon
And remove his thorny crown
Without remorse
And without repent
I crush the crucifix
The wrath of the heretic
Your dirty place of worship
Shall be broken to the ground
By Hell’s fire summoned
And cloven hoof abound
I desecrate the altar
You so proudly adored
And tear apart the nativity
Smashing the infant lord
Rip apart the scripture
And mock its holy lyric
Like a demon, I destroy
The wrath of the heretic
Propagating machine of filth
Of faith and contradiction
Laying waste to intellect and wisdom
And replacing it with childish fiction
I take your fucking cross
And turn it upside down
Dismantle your false icon
And remove his thorny crown
Without remorse
And without repent
I crush the crucifix
The wrath of the heretic
Christendom defaced
By Hell’s hate and fury
Interred by flames and ash
In Hell forever buried
Your dirty place of worship
Shall be broken to the ground
By Hell’s fire summoned
And cloven hoof abound
I desecrate the altar
You so proudly adored
And tear apart the nativity
Smashing the infant lord
Rip apart the scripture
And mock its holy lyric
Like a demon, I destroy
The wrath of the heretic