Defiled in Oblivion
"They thought, that the bullet would silence us... But they failed Weakness, fear and hopelessness died Strength, power and courage was born" Trying to liberate by speaking only the truth Silenced by a bullet The verity shall no one speak Tired of oppression Tired of being pushed End the reign of terror now End the reign of terror now The attack did not kill The courage now unleashed The words of a dissident That no violence needs The story of a fighter The relief the strength will bring End the reign of terror now End the reign of terror now End the reign of terror now Tired of oppression Tired of being pushed Was shot to kill, survived the attack No one will silence her now Time to escape She'll get revenge A life with purpose She will now live Time to escape She'll get revenge A life with purpose She will now live Empowered by a bullet That was meant to terminate Went through her head But did not end her life The survivor now became a warrior To redeem innocent lives End the reign of terror now Tired of oppression Tired of being pushed Was shot to kill, survived the attack No one will silence her now
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Letting impulses decide He goes out and takes lives Ending lives of those before him Vanquishing what is not for him to kill Taking pleasures in his sins Other's suffering is what he achieves Ending lives of those before him Vanquishing what is not for him to kill Nothing else will ever fulfill The dark, dirty mind Of someone that needs to kill, of someone that needs to kill! Now trapped in a cell, where he can't harm no more Fantasies of killing, is what keeps him strong Tormented by the actions Once he couldn't control A past of vicious circles That rots his soul, wishing he could do it again Or die once and for all Intentions he can not hide Impulses that will drive A killer to his prey, in a cell he will seek redemption
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Embracing existence Refusing to see reality A brittle wire, over an abyss Unraveling at both ends Rendering to rage Despair and fear, sorrow comes back With whispers of names There is an infinite maze of mirrors Yet, thy eye is blind to everything There is an infinite maze of mirrors Yet, thy eye is blind to everything Festering sorrow Palpable in darkness Filled with a complexity of needs Also, with dread A tight knot of terror As large as death itself Life you can evade Death you can not Chronic anger is a sewer of self pity Gazing out at a dissolving world
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Punished for being wise For having a mind of her own For following her instincts She was hunt Burned at the stake Judged by mistake Pride of the ignorant Power misled To the eyes of the tyrant A threat, doomed to die Blinded by doctrines that make no sense An organized cult to get rid of them all Burned at the stake Judged by mistake Pride of the ignorant Power misled They gave them names Through the ages of time Witches, sorceress, rebels they were A conspiracy, to get rid of them all All the rebels have been hung A sadistic sanctuary Is where they were all killed A reign of terror for centuries They slaughtered the innocent Inquisition sins Burned at the stake Judged by mistake Pride of the ignorant, power misled Burned at the stake Judged by mistake Pride of the ignorant, power misled
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Choirs of angels Celebrated in church With a darker side and disturbed tone Enforced upon them Shrouded in secrecy Gelded for life through a disturbing ritual Body modification trapped in a body not grown An immaculate voice Made forever Nature manipulated Traumatizing ritual The castration of youth To serve the deviant church Although deemed dignified Caused suffering in life Horrible mutilation Numbed to the pain Singing mass in a unknown tone Despicable acts Subjugation comatose Despicablе acts! Used to enslave and punish Etеrnalized and banished To please the hedonistic Only to leave a dark legacy Voices of Evirato
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Unidentified bodies all over the world Crimes that have never been solved Murdered and raped and deprived of life These killers are still at large Stealing the light of all those who smile Whose dreams have been taken And left in an unmarked grave Neglect rules all over the world There's no intention for them to solve The murders of women who once thought That this is a safe place And that there's no one you can trust Trust no one! Kill or die! So many victims left in the dark Jane Does they call them and we will never know Stealing the light of all those who smile Whose dreams have been taken And left in an unmarked grave In an unmarked grave Trust no one! Kill or die! So many victims left in the dark Jane Does they call them and we will never know No justice for them Dead bodies everywhere Floating away in the river of sorrow Of all those who we do not forget
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Tools of torture now prepared You will pay, for the abuse Let me show you how Bleeding till you die Screaming for your life Chained with no hope Gone down a path of vengeance and pain Prepare for torture Most inhumane Now is the time Prepare to die For your sins you'll pay Suffering is the only way Inevitable fear Rage of the past once lived Beaten into submission Weakened by force Plotting to kill Pleasures of thе flesh The voice of rеason Is provoked and slain Plotting to kill Pleasures of the flesh The monster is unleashed Provoked and slain Strong mind Internal suffering There is no return Vengeance is sure Your courage is gone Left in darkness Screams of anguish Are the only sounds you'll hear Plotting to kill Pleasures of the flesh The monster is unleashed Provoked and slain Mutilation!! Torn apart!! No forgiveness, you shall receive
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Lost in society Murderer of many The lurid nature of the crimes Sexual atrocities Servicing the victims Point blank range Seven deaths Explosive temper with deviant thoughts Nature, nurture, self defense or murder Sentenced to death Guilty or innocent No one will never know Just the hate for humanity Just the hate for humanity State, “I killed these mеn Rolled them as cold as ice And I would do it again too Thеre is no chance in keeping me alive Because, I would kill again” Hate crawling through her gut Misanthrope since birth No regard for human life Rotten to the core Purging scum from the earth Lethal injection was the end Explosive temper with deviant thoughts Nature, nurture, self defense or murder No one will ever know
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Always conniving, wanting control Blaming others for your failures Nothing is your fault Never taking blame Backstabbing and trash talking is your M.O Manipulate your way through life Perpetrate, with your grin and sweet voice Rot in Hell! I tried to be your friend I am a monster If things don't go your way! Mendaciously twisting every single word To appear like a victim, when you are the perpetrator Your incompetence is out of this world Creating problems when there are none That’s why you'll end up alone Manipulate your way through life Perpеtrate, with your grin and sweet voice Rot in Hell! I triеd to be your friend I am a monster If things don't go your way! Seething with jealousy Other’s success makes you cry You are only happy, if no one disagrees Your game went on for too long Good riddance, like I said Rot in Hell!
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Welcoming the virgins fair, to live a noble life In the castle known to all, the Count's infernal wife She invites the peasants with endless lavish foods But when evening spreads its wings, she rapes them of their blood Countess Bathory Countess Bathory All day long the virgins sit and feast on endless meals The Countess laughs and sips her wine, her skin doth crack and peel But when nighttime fills the air, one must pay the price The Countess takes her midnight bath with blood that once gave life Countess Bathory Countess Bathory Countess Countess Bathory Countess Bathory Living in her self styled Hell, the Countess dressed in black Life's so distant, death's so near, no blood to turn time back The castle walls are closing in, she's crippled now with age Welcomes death with open arms, the Reaper turns the page Countess Bathory Countess Bathory
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026