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Blood Orgy - Compilation Version
by
Guttural Disgorge
on
Inhumane Perversion (Compilation Version)
()
samples
Full Metal Jacket
(Stanley Kubrick,
):
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Do you suck dicks?

Malignant Germination
by
Morbific
on
Squirm Beyond the Mortal Realm
()
samples
Faces of Death
(John Alan Schwartz,
):
In a world with no sound
their cries go unheard.
The reality of life
becomes totally absurd.
The counting of time
is considered a crime.
And the money one earns
not worth a lone dime.
So here they will lie
for the rest of the night.
Their bodies remain still
in darkness and in light.
But don't be afraid
for it will happen to you.
When all will stop
as your body turns blue.

God of Subservience
by
Internal Bleeding
on
Voracious Contempt
()
samples
The Untouchables
(Brian De Palma,
):
I want you to get this fuck where he breathes! I want him DEAD! I want his family DEAD! I want his house burned to the GROUND! I wanna go there in the middle of the night and I wanna PISS ON HIS ASHES!

Become Or Be Gone
by
Luciferion
on
The apostate
()
samples
Dark City
(Alex Proyas,
):
- Start talking.
- There's no need for this.
There's no escape.
The city's ours. We made it.
- We fashioned this city on stolen memories.
Different eras, different pasts, all rolled into one.
Each night we revise it, refine it, in order to learn.
About you and your fellow inhabitants. What makes you human.
We need to be like you.
- What are you?
- You've seen what we are.
We use your dead as vessels.

Archaic Infestation
by
Organectomy
on
Domain of the Wretched
()
samples
Alien Resurrection
(Jean-Pierre Jeunet,
):
-Oh god, I saw - I saw horrible things.
-Look, you're coming with us. It's too dangerous for you here.
-Leave him.
-Fuck you, we're not leaving him here.
-He's got one inside of him. I can smell it.
-Inside me? Inside me...what's inside me?
-Hey man, I don't want one of those things birthing anywhere near my ass.
-It's a bad risk.
-What's inside me?
-Look, we can't just leave him here.
-I thought you came here to stop them from spreading.
-There's gotta be a process. Can't you stop it?
-Got no time for that.
-We can't do it here, the lab is out of order.
-What's inside me?
-I could do him. Back of the head. Painless. Might be the best way.
-What's inside me?
-No, there's got to be another way.
-What if we freeze him?
-WHAT'S IN FUCKING SIDE ME?!

Faithless Is He Who Says Farewell When The Road Darkens
by
Shai Hulud
on
A Profound Hatred Of Man
()
samples
RoboCop
(Paul Verhoeven,
):
Courage, strength, conviction. We will meet each new challenge with the same agressive attitude.

Intro
by
Sorcerer
on
JOY
()
samples
The Exorcism of Emily Rose
(Scott Derrickson,
):
We are the ones who dwell within !

Pedigree Butchery
by
Carcass
on
Necroticism - Descanting the Insalubrious (Full Dynamic Range Edition)
()
samples
The Incredibly Strange Film Show
(Andy Harries,
):
“Oh my God! What are these? You can hear people puking… They’re dog meat!”

Panzergrenadier
by
Panzerchrist
on
Soul Collector
()
samples
The Devil's Advocate
(Taylor Hackford,
):
"Who are you carrying all those bricks for anyway? God? Is that it? God? Let me give you a little inside information about God. God likes to watch. He's a prankster. Think about it. He gives man instincts. He gives you this extraordinary gift, and then what does He do, I swear for His own amusement, his own private, cosmic gag reel, He sets the rules in opposition. It's the goof of all time. Look but don't touch. Touch, but don't taste. Taste, don't swallow. Ahaha. And while you're jumpin' from one foot to the next, what is he doing? He's laughin' His sick, fuckin' ass off! He's a tight-ass! He's a SADIST! He's an absentee landlord! Worship that? NEVER!"

Can You Dig It?
by
Sore Throat
on
Never Mind The Napalm
()
samples
Monty Python's The Meaning of Life
(Terry Jones,
):
Maître d': "And finally, monsieur, a wafer-thin mint."
Mr. Creosote: "No."
Maître d': "Oh sir! It's only a tiny little thin one."
Mr. Creosote: "No. Fuck off, I'm full."