The Feast
Thy Disease Lyrics


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You scent is there
Filled with the opposites,
I swallow you, it come from within

Open me more talking cursed way again
Crawling up your flesh
Raptor's desire of killing
Dreams of human sacrifice
Thoughts soaked with your fear

It's a misunderstanding
You're still alive
Kneel down helpless whore
Mayhem-Ed, shattered

Feed my obsession tempt me with your wounds
I'll give you mean torture
Talking satisfaction again and again

Spread your legs wide
You climax with my knife
Rapped, half dead slut





I will feed my obsession
With dismembered corpse

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Thy Disease's song 'The Feast' describe the obsession of a psychopath towards his victim. The lyrics are graphic and disturbing, describing the killer smelling the scent of his victim and swallowing them from within. The killer is consumed by his desire to kill, crawling up his victim's flesh like a raptor. His thoughts are of human sacrifice, soaked with fear. The killer tells his victim that it's a misunderstanding and commands her to kneel down as he causes mayhem and shatters her life.


The killer is obsessed with his victim's wounds, and he takes pleasure in torturing her repeatedly. He asks his victim to spread her legs wide as he climaxes with his knife, leaving her half-dead and raped. The killer will feed his obsession with the dismembered corpse of his victim. Overall, the lyrics portray the sick and twisted mind of a psychopathic killer.


Line by Line Meaning

You scent is there
I can smell your presence


Filled with the opposites
You have a complex scent with contrasting characteristics


I swallow you, it come from within
I consume you from the inside out


Open me more talking cursed way again
Speak to me in a demonic manner once more


Crawling up your flesh
I move along your skin


Raptor's desire of killing
I have a predatory urge to murder


Dreams of human sacrifice
I fantasize about sacrificing humans


Thoughts soaked with your fear
I am consumed with thoughts of your fear


It's a misunderstanding
You don't understand


You're still alive
You haven't died yet


Kneel down helpless whore
Submit to me, powerless one


Mayhem-Ed, shattered
I am in a state of chaos and destruction


Feed my obsession tempt me with your wounds
Satisfy my addiction by tempting me with your injuries


I'll give you mean torture
I will inflict cruel torment upon you


Talking satisfaction again and again
I derive pleasure from repeatedly discussing my satisfaction


Spread your legs wide
Open your legs wide


You climax with my knife
You experience sexual pleasure from the stabbing sensation of my knife


Rapped, half dead slut
I have sexually assaulted you and left you half alive


I will feed my obsession
I will indulge my addictive behavior


With dismembered corpse
By using a body that has been cut into pieces




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