Amalgamated Anguish
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The grill and the flames, they eat the child Breathing in one of my own Purest thoughts, bleeding repugnance, now so disembodied Piercing screams, they’ve turned to ashes It’s innocence floats around the flesh, the cough that snapped the spine Open mind of inner side I go This vile perception persuades to every thought Ailing, lurid, morbid An object, that’s all As maggots remove the memories, the psyche left a fiend, a fiend The side I go takes several kills, but the sanctuary pleads, hum inside a doll, fulfills The crawl of an infant was the instant The flames show me Eat all the pills etched with X.I and D Propane persuades now, in the grill, in the fire Sick Ashamed Reflect In case the silence radiates while death just sits, insist my tunes be played with a bladed bow on my wrist Lacerate Tears fall upon ashes to these awakened hands And yet while I am…fixated on The ashes result in a fetal position The ashes, in a soup to swallow Shades go deeper, reflection is impossible And the walls I know of, they don’t even exist Only to find my psychotic thoughts start wondering In purgatory, Stygian psychosis
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
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It’s the feeling that abandons the body Words which they ramble have a distinguishing mute Depleted all the colors of life The willingness, faded Fade The expressions has seized To a motionless plastic It’s a numbness Weighing deep and it comes with every breath In a still time The glass separates you and I Merely a shelled apparatus Cased with only lunacy Going through all the motions Vacancy is settling in The frequency and randomness torments every bit of sanity Where time becomes unbearable and so grievously daunting The figment of thoughts lack the grip and spawns a despondent realm Exhale the decaying winds will let the air rot out my mouth. Claim to my own hypothesis is as empty as my eyes can see Facial features melt off their face The skulls I see mean nothing to me Dividing The words And thoughts No senses Senses failing Melancholy in a vacant somberness The reality structure of it all Has no worth nor purpose to sustain a soul
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
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