Up to Something
Around back There's some things Liquids and fumes Moxious gases Up To something Chicken wire fence and barb wire wrapping Nails Watching rust spread Up To something Somehow they know Smiling nervously Expecting these things To be revealed Up To something Hammering Grinding Melting Welding Our way Towards Something Greater
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
blood pool flows over pale light burns green lost far down below being alive is curse locks with no key dark face looms above silent air holds wet clock ticks mark pain tears, spit drain body away from god's moral coal lines dot skin evil test purge vice soft voice speaks slow old demons now surface crypt pages crumble apart hell bless this man
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
take a shovel today is a day of burial down into the covering lets gather six feet will not do this time deeper into the earth we must dig take a shovel to the dirt through roots and sticks let's make this quick bury him forever leave the ground unscarred
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
suddenly awake from resting into the bones of dead animals one might think that it was time to move on back to the mountains something started is that spark which could catch into the golden fire a fire which for now melts hair into archaic symbols
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026