Troglodytic Curmudgeon - 1st Sequence: The Perpetual Cycle of Devourment

"Patience" ⌛ - Dramatic 90's Hard Rap Instrumental | Original Dark Freestyle Hip Hop Beat | Tense Strings Motivating Old School Type Instrumental | Bryder Beats | Prod. Bryder

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🎹 BPM & KEY
85 / D Minor

✍️ STORY OF THE BEAT
You are impatient. Want everything to happen immediately. But it doesn't work that way. You gotta let life happen how it happens. Don't be greedy. Keep working hard and good things will come. Don't lose faith, keep on your focus. Sometimes the results are just around the corner. Check if your expectations are too unrealistic for this moment. Enjoy the process, you are constantly a work in progress. Don't let the outside world dictate your tempo. If you keep improving, that's already better than doing nothing. And that is the path to victory. Patience is the key!

🎶 BEAT DESCRIPTION
Here we go with another epic dramatic hip hop beat. This one has that old school sounding vibe, with the vintage strings giving you the perfect motivation to do anything. It will hopefully evoke nostalgia and transport you to another place and time. Really try to dive deep into the dark sound of the beat, and let the bars loose.

🎼 BEAT STRUCTURE / ARRANGEMENT
0:00 Intro
0:22 Verse
1:07 Chorus
1:30 Verse
2:15 Chorus
2:38 Break
3:00 Verse
3:23 Chorus
3:46 Outro

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"Patience" - Vintage Strings Hip Hop Instrumental | Old School Epic Freestyle Beat

the mutant form that transcends existence
mathematic in precision
maldoror spreading until all becomes him, viral
in a spiraling geometric accumulation of power
creeping like black mold into the seams of reality, rotting

transubstantiate the satanic eucharist
and eat the flesh that it becomes
a gluttonous gagging of cannibal gods
gorging then regurgitating to gorge again
with each cycle the bile and vomit concentrate
to brew the black ambrosia that he drinks

lycanthropic conversion transmogrifies the beast to divine
horrific resurrection
vampiric phoenix rising from the mud of blood and ash
murder messiah innvocating his communion, first supper 
mutation of man – salvation to none
suffering is ecstasy

scorched earth smoking
tortured creation creates more torture
blackened corpses litter to the horizon
pyres create the light of the new dawn
oceans foaming dark with blood of billions
bits and parts left uneaten drift to shore
the winged demon casts his shadow – darkness falls
with gnashing teeth the vaewolf chews the world
god of slaughter that brings the flood

no impotent god of men will stand before him
the impotent men of god will bow and beg
lamentations of the women will sing a lullaby
to children that will never wake again

my son, my creation, this i bestow upon you
suffer none to walk before you
take your crown and fill it with atrocity

divinity is not created, it's recycled
like the ouroboros chomping into its own ass for eternity
howling forever and ever into infinity

life eating life eating life the rule unspoken
the perpetual cycle of devourment remains unbroken

1st Sequence: The Perpetual Cycle of Devourment

Transmogrification of the Vaewolf

Troglodytic Curmudgeon - Transmogrification of the Vaewolf

armed with science and fanaticism
a criminal intent to produce the greatest murderer
the world has ever known and annihilate the earth

hypothesis of horror, experiments to perfect genesis
medical aberrations of suture, screw, glue, and stitch
to find the final solution requires a novel approach
collateral damage is expected, it’s just the price of hope
the next phase of evolution, as man invents his replacement
slave becomes master becomes god becomes dirt
engineered obsolescence thermodynamically decays us
achieve immortality through surgery, as soon as we can transplant a head

a casualty of causality causing recreational cruelty
employing thelemic conjurings to curve the laws of reality
there is no substance without extreme brutality
to birth a god you must first accept damnation

infused with blood of desmodus, sanguivorous delight
some limbs of canis lupis, wings of diaemus give him flight
selecting assassin attributes and sewing them into place
each one designed to help destroy the human race
held in carcass mold, pieces of the jigsaw fuse
webworm chrysalis splits, belching out cadaverine fumes
the conjoined pieces of symbiotic madness hold
from fragments the creature becomes whole

not yet perfected, the last step remains
the quest for immortality demands the abandonment of morality
the sacrifice of life to gain dominion over death
self murder, self-surrender
self-resurrection, self-ascension
in order to rise you first must die

insanity is a methodology, just a sequence of events
a recipe for brutality, the rest is consequence
procedure performed - a monster reborn
the master’s plan completed, depleted of all skill and knowledge
nothing left to endow, your time is now
soar in your blasphemy, it is your purpose
we are done, my son … go forth and devour

Fragments Made Flesh

Troglodytic Curmudgeon - Fragments Made Flesh

deformed mutant, birthed from a jackal whore
contorted twisted limbless wad of flesh
deaf and blinded
gaping razor-toothed mouth sucks for blood and fat
pulsating newborn, boneless cripple
gurgling for your momma’s tit, but there’s none to be had
mammary meal ingested, you ate that shit

filled with fury and fratricide, thriving
I must make it strong!
ripping babies from bitch-victims’ bellies
grind them up, liquify
nurse my mewling maggot on fetus mush
blended to perfection
internalizing their essence,
infant child consumes infant child
the cycle continues

extraction of pineal, adrenal concoction
and the final ingredient, most difficult to harvest

burn and scald till blisters bubble
slice the skin and raise the welts
create an armor of scarred up tissue
no pain can penetrate
numb to existence, eyeless worm
craving the taste of fetus soup

now the hunter grown, hungry for raw meat
his favorites are the beauties, prepubescent
ripe for picking, juicy, finger-licking
crack them like a wish bone and dine
appetizer and entrée in one

a manufactured monster, son of science
all of its existence fed on violence
its mother and brothers, a victim or two
embryo broth and fresh newborn stew

suck the marrow from their bones the only true way to atone

Fetus Soup

Troglodytic Curmudgeon - Fetus Soup

stalking for a proper victim
rotting whore, disease stricken
a mother-to-be that’s all that I need
to gut and rape and plant my seed

i can smell her cunt!
no hesitation, putrid hole for a petri dish
no trepidation in this assassination
just a plot, a plan, to create the perfect man

stripped and strangled, let’s begin
the field is ready to be sown
eviscerate the womb, ejaculate into the wound
cum and blood, contaminated conception
intertwining genomes of sin and evil
to fashion the perfect deformity
inseminated eggsack swells
infestation commences

bulging sack of amniotic pus extended
prolapsed cunt-hole tearing, dripping
ripping from gash to ass, shrieks of birth-pain
as maggots vomit out sequentially from the slime
13 worms, 13 needs, 13 mouths begin to feed
the mother-corpse nurtures the blood frenzy of her children
alive ! alive !

demoniacal parthenogenesis
this nest of maggots comes to life

uterus devoured, a fallopian feast
intestines become the second course, no remorse
just an insectile urge to grow and change
metamorphosize until nothing of the old remains
a squirming wave chew their way to the surface, erupting
throw them chunks of rotten flesh, what a fucking mess
a maggot brood is born from death, perfumed in putrescine
consuming all, both flesh and bone, slurping up every drop
bastard parasites, grotesque abominations

more victims needed !
they just keep feeding !

plenty of food to go around
yea humans are cheap for the taking
and well worth the price, if bought by the pound
considering what I’m raising
they prefer their food alive and screaming!

now out of meat, on themselves they must feed
brother eating brother eating brother
devouring each other
until one, the strongest to survive
my alpha predator arrives
appetite never filled
always seeking its next kill

Nest of Maggots

Troglodytic Curmudgeon - Nest of Maggots

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