Coma Horizon
Elements of Inner Stigma Avant-garde of existing space Within the void mindthreads desert An expanse of hallucinations With inherent scar of perversions Expectancy of arcane genesis Worthless word carved deep Feeding you lies and fears With notional perfection Kiss of the snake from inside Eyes of tomorrow are raped and descend Psychic frame of mind is logically ill Pretends to be real Eye contemplates your perplexed existence Psychic stigma comprehension fails Maggot of truth Venom magnet future
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Coma Horizon Inner path of the reality Reflects the projection of gravity Coma eyes of mine Icon of the burden Behold the stars through the coffin I swallow white And vomit the black sun In avant-garde of psycho spectral colors Psy fall stands steel In the fabric of rational mind Invincible… Inner icon of the future Coma horizon of mine Instants of present going away to past Space of blackened visions and glimmering points of light
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Vacuum Intimate chaos Spine of fierce tarn Tarn of unpromising maze Deifies the cosmic wide spiral Serpentine light of sulphur flame Entwined cold open eyes Witnesses the face of lethiferous pain Izard of my grey feathers Can`t touch the sanctity of your sulphur Vortex of unwritten matters Entwined cold open eyes By mechanical reckless motion And you stand… Alone in the dance of death Dwell in the glance of frost Distant fragments of infinite Take off my wings Vortex of unwritten matters Serpentine light of sulphur flame Entwined cold open eyes By mechanical reckless motion Vacuum of intimate construction Like a stentorian giant Casts our time to forgotten depth And adorns with stars A thousand senses of pain
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Future Cult (Plastic Flesh Worships Demigod) Masquerade of feckless truth Essence – all stone dead orchestra Magma – my perfect gold For release the chains of the absence Mental cage of plastic mind Where and when you exist? Progeny of a reversal core Plastic flesh worships demigod Future cult… Silent breathe with feckless hope Your eyes display a leprous corpus Whispering scars sound from your throat Plastic flesh worships demigod I walk hand in hand with the future Notwithstanding selfdestruction Intoxicated spine of your essence An echo consisting from emptiness
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
My Abstract Kinetic Spectrum of what dying eyes reflect Collects the congeries of abstract kinetic Utter comprehension Depends of the notional knife of the creator Dense night prodigious attraction Elemental Mayhem of your parts Naked and skinless confront reality On the side of shattered neural trust Ascension to the point of the realview mirror By the chariots of the Electric Emperor Through haze my abstract kinetic is more real Then you’re feeling of quenchless reality
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025