Coronation of the Grotesque
Disguised as holy warriors, clad in righteous deceit Enforcing silence with their iron grip Chasing shadows, striking fear A righteous wrath they claim to wield Harnessing anger to stay alive A strand of defiance, a glimpse of light Why are laws forged by hearts of stone? What does it take to awaken the mind? An act of courage, a spark of rebellion Yet death lies in wait for the brave and the bold For daring to exist, she paid the price Her spirit silenced, a life snuffed out Rise from the ashes Let reason be our guide Shatter the chains that bind us tight The moral code, a relic of a broken past Must we suffer for your ignorance and pride? An excuse for bloodshed A tool of control Wrapped in false virtue Compelled by fear
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
A fate sealed in silence The cutting of flesh A soul tethered to the void Born into chains, symbol of despair Sold to the affluent, where morals lay bare Not for gods but for kings For power and control A body mutilated A spirit bound in chains Noble slaves to the throne, baring the weight Emasculated, embracing the fate Some choose the knife over death's cold embrace I am the eunuch, a life torn apart A witness to power, a bearer of scars Destined to serve, entangled in fate Castrated, denied of desire In a world of power A punishment wrapped in a cloak of trust Manhood forsaken, betrayed by the just Emasculated, embracing the fate Some choose the knife over death's cold embrace Agents of power, they’re hidden in shrouds Genitals preserved, to be whole at death Stewards to kings, wearing scars proud Suffering in silence, beneath the dark shroud
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Prosecutors say the apostle from all his religious glory Has always had a woman in the church Who helped recruit and groom young girls in their teens For him to abuse and rape In darkness cloaked, beneath the light of God False prophet, a facade of deceit A groomer's whisper, preparing the prey For filthy desires in the guise of the holy way False prophet reigns in the depths of Hell Performing demolition, casting a spell Victims of the church Lost in the night Corrupting innocence Extinguishing light Loneliness and shame Broken memories grind Savagery entwined The horror lies deep in the gaping silence Inaction breeds pain, a twisted reliance Horrors and atrocities, an empire of lies A blackened death, where the truth often dies As a Christian, you know the taste of betrayal Filthy vermin crawling through ancient walls What sets us apart from those left behind In your quest to belong, you've surrendered your mind Blurred by delusion Your will is erased Seduced by their words In darkness you're placed Victims of the church Lost in the night Corrupting innocence Extinguishing light Loneliness and shame Broken memories grind Savagery entwined As doubt sinks in, conformity reigns In the silence of sorrow, the darkness remains Awaken the mind, break free from the chains For in the light of truth, real freedom sustains
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Son of the furrows, bound to the earth In shadows of torment, you prove your worth Flayed by the hands of a merciless fate A testament to suffering, a legacy of hate With every lash and cut, your spirit defies In the depths of despair Crucified upside down, holding his own skin Nailed to the wall, exposed flesh and bone In the echoes of history, where the lost belong Son of the furrows, your pain is the guide In the silence of torment, the rage will not hide From the ashes of anguish, martyr's doom In the face of darkness, the battles loom What wisdom is born from the fires of strain? As he wore his own scars like a crown of pain Forced to witness the cruelty of man Suffering in a pool of blood, flayed alive Son of the furrows, your pain is the guide In the silence of torment, the rage will not hide From the ashes of anguish, martyr's doom In the face of darkness, the battles loom Born from the fires of strain Wore his scars like a crown of pain In the whispers of martyrs, your courage is shown Flayed alive, chains of despair For the truth of your suffering is a flame to bear
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Veins of rage, they pulse and ignite Holding anger, a flame in the night Bitterness shadows the truth in our sight When nothing is sacred, no choice but to fight Killing in pride, draped in the flag Humanity's toll, an unending loss Countless souls torn from their homes Clenched fists Crimson tide Fields of sorrow, echoes of the past Where lies intertwine with death's cold grasp Sacrifices made for a fleeting gain We drown in the darkness, lost in the pain Countless souls torn from their homes Clenched fists Crimson tide Clenched fists Crimson tide Monstrous graves tell tales of despair Scattered remnants of those who dared Yet in the ashes, a question still remains What does it mean to bear all this pain? A dark history whispers of disgrace A legacy stained Pain and peril, remnants of chaos As shadows of sorrow blind the light
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
I think we are ready to meet Are you alone? I'm waiting Watching Can you feel me? The power, pulling me closer Let me indulge in my delusion I am the shadow Creeping, lurking Feeding on your fear I am not supposed to be here I am the lurker I watch and wait To decide when you will meet your fate Compulsion burns deep inside I cannot fight this hunger My mind scrambled Sociopathic punisher Perverted scum Driven by the darkest desires A slave to the darkness I am your deepest nightmarе And I am eternal Sickenеd, twisted, out of control Senses heightened, my blood runs cold My lust, your fear A bond so severe I am the lurker I watch and wait To decide when you will meet your fate Compulsion burns deep inside I can’t fight this hunger
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Nefarious perversion, why won't it end? You fornicate and feed on the edge of the abyss The precipice of destruction, undone Hoping for closure in this sick dance of death Reeking of hatred The final indignity Wearing a mask of sanity Latent, deviant, devious, unhinged Guttural, savage, your words still carve A prison of silence from which I cannot break free How can I speak truth to a reluctant world? I am the silent witness, the one who's been torn I must be tamed You are the judge to forsake mе I am afraid Word after word Of battering Snapped, fracturеd Gasps of pain Fading, muted My soul still aware Even in death, your words cut through Molestation of my brain, hoping the pain would stop Your voice still echoes in the night Make this end Why won't it end? Why won't it end? Latent, deviant, devious, unhinged Guttural, savage, your words still carve A prison of silence from which I cannot break free Suffocating, gasping, drowning in this grave You've torn me apart Destroyed what I was made to save But still here, a broken ghost Silent beneath the hand of a cruel host Yet I persist My soul unbroken Even as you poison The truth I've spoken
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Pravus Sanguis, a god in your mind With a heart of darkness, leaving trust behind Impregnating women, a sinister design Evil in his gaze, as the boundaries unwind Vulnerable couples, lost in their hope In the hands of a madman, their dreams start to choke Lies and deceit, a twisted masquerade In the shadows of silence, innocence betrayed On the Inseminating table, life's thread is torn While next door he conjures thе seeds of the scorn With sterile prеcision, he crafts his deceit Creating a lineage, each heartbeat discreet A thousand children yearn for the truth Born from betrayal, stripped of their youth Consanguinity's grip, a legacy of pain In the name of medicine, a monstrous gain Where is the honor in this vile scheme? A puppet of science, trapped in a dream What have you wrought, you thief of the night? As the echoes of anguish demand to ignite Lies and deceit, a twisted masquerade In the shadows of silence, innocence betrayed On the Inseminating table, life's thread is torn While next door he conjures the seeds of the scorn
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
What do you hear when I can't speak? Do you feel the silence, cold and weak? What do you see behind these eyes? A soul that's breaking, drowning in lies? Drowning in lies An earworm of death, it calls my name Escalating fear, fueling the flame My laugh sounds loud, but it's all a lie My smile's a mask to hide the cry My heart seems open, warm and kind But inside, I'm lost, trapped in my mind Words slice through me, deep and raw Revealing truths I can't ignore I follow the steps, yet find no end Chasing a joy that won't transcend My smile is fake, a transient dream Happiness lost, a broken theme The mask I wear is all that's seen But inside, all I do is scream An earworm of death, it calls my name Escalating fear, fueling the flame An earworm of death, it calls my name Escalating fear, fueling the flame A descent into a void so deep A hole where even shadows weep Is it courage or just fear That stops me from the final tear? Is it pain that drives the hand To hurt or to understand? Is it desperation's plea To silence the earworm, set me free? I hear nothing, just deafening still No more words, no more will My mind chants the eerie tune over and over again It is the earworm of my death
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
You're gathered here tonight To heed our metal cry Obeying all our wills All others you defy A wall of sonic sound With amps turned up to ten Our legions are advancing To battle once again Fists are in the air, banging everywhere Thrashing to the sound, faces melting down It’s time to fight for metal tonight Bangers take your stand and obey Our metal command We go from town to town And leave a trail of death And if you don't surrender You'll breathe your final breath There will be no survivors No prisoners of war Join our ranks or perish We’ll slice you to the core Fists are in the air, thrashing everywhere Banging to the sound, faces melting down It's time to fight for metal tonight Bangers take your stand and obey Our metal command Our legions show no mercy The final hour nears Sonic blast deafening It's ripping through your ears There is no retribution For those who do not dare There's only execution Your dead without a prayer Fists are in the air, banging everywhere Thrashing to the sound, faces melting down It's time to fight for metal tonight Bangers take your stand and obey Metal command
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026