Occult New Age
Understand the way it is I can't feel a thing again Yesterday I wanted to die And today I feel I just might I looked up between the trees Something brought me to my knees In my hand a metal blade My greatest triumph would be made I thought I'd never see the light alive Sunken down to my spiritual hive Emerging from the tallest weeds Running with countless majestic steeds
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
A simple setup Organic and lights A couple spells To grow it right One in a million Genetics of fire A metamorphosis Begins to transpire It just keeps on growing With different elements It learns to feed itself Magic makes a difference Pollution helps Is it just me Or did it move? As if it's reaching For the moon? It just keeps on growing While wasting away It feeds on its own decay Leaves of dismay I think we're its prey Flower looks like blood Still in the vein Local flora dried up Fauna drained Nothing's safe In the day or dark Like a neverending Funeral march It just keeps on growing While wasting away It feeds on its own decay Leaves of dismay I think we're its prey
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
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Up to the mouth of the holler no one can creep Six of seven sides are much too steep We'd better go We shouldn't be here Get out Psychotropic guides peer out from dense trees Existing with or without your belief
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
In case of gloating Pierce a lemon with iron nails In the gloaming Shadow of the mind Gaze of envy forecasts negative energy To ward off evil, do the following: Precious stone between eyes Spitting thrice on your fingers Spot of dirt on your forehead Superstition or lies? I don't think you should say that You never know who could hear you Obsessed with compulsion to expel the evil eye You develop a notion: Did I overdo it again? Whatever makеs you hopeless Aim for smallest modеsty Imagine the danger of seeing positively You'd hate to lose it all I don't think you should say that You never know who could hear you
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Praying on their knees in a temple built by bees Collecting grains of life for their holy queen Power made by patterns only they can know Kill the nonbelievers with the harvest that they sow Oh baby, when you scream Well, maybe, you'll see what I mean Chaos magic Meta synaptic Oh baby, when you scream Well, maybe Forced into robot geometry, the apis finds its key Secreting scents of love, the hive's ready to break free Chaos magic Meta synaptic Oh baby, when you scrеam Well, maybe, you'll see what I mean
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
It seems so serene Eastern winds approaching from the scene In the midst of darkness, it seems so serene Looking up and looking out the door It seems so serene With his hands he motioned to the sky And with this a flock of birds flew by Then they nestled with the beasts of prey Summoning the earth and seas And the air of the breeze Is it cold? Is it me?
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Practicing all his moves Hanging upside down Sucking acorn juice From ones he found on the ground Since he lost his mind, he found his way, yeah His castle up above Jagged edges that seem to loom Cursed organs sound out Sign and seal your doom Since he lost his mind, he found his way, yeah
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026