Red on Chrome
This wearing embrace is like having needles buried deep in the soul, disturbing every breath, every thought, every move. calling in sick again. finding peace in the bottle again. hellbound. day after day agony occupies the body, suffocating every effort, every spark of life
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Excited, waiting, soon their courage will be penetrated by his inflected thoughts and his cold appearance. now they are all waiting for him. he will say things so awful and totally unexpected that they will never want to their eyes his way again. with stolen talent he makes them his inferiors. him, the sickness, the master of this circle of men. he watches while they leave with their pale faces towards the ground. but they will return again, like flies to flames
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Liars and thieves, dwellers ruined trust. i nailed myself to wings to escape these men, wings so heavy i could not move. my filthy conscience caught up with me and i felt sympathy. i'll spend the rest of my days outside the walls, accompanied by those who love the lie and those who are living it, protected by judas
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Welcome to our home known for nothing. our home, suitable neither for heaven nor hell. enveloped in boredom. restless kids lick filthy fingers clean. the bastards go berserk every night, without sense, out of control, chaos. over and over again, they stay here like ghosts, loyal to shit. by dawn they will go home as heroes with bloody knuckles and empty bottles
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Crush your skull, scrape it clean. this time there will be no ticket home. that is the deal, being the perfect pray, mortal material, blood and flesh. they serve you the plate, you swallow the whole piece. crush your skull, scrape it clean. tonight they will be eating. you set the price and you sold yourself real cheap. the cards were dealt a second time, this time behind your back
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
You say that this city is what it always has been, but i can't recall its smell or its cold comfort. i walk the streets facedown like everyone else. you told me that some things i would have to live for, i used to swallow every word. but now i need to rest and this city keeps me awake. i have waited, but no more. i need to get away
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
I read through the lines, understood, but hardly agreed. my mind soaked in alcohol, my mouth dry from the same treatment the day before. drinking through the night, starring at the picture of what once was a great man, now one great failure. my moral has damned me to shame. i see no other way out, red on chrome
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
They gave you three hours. in these three short hours you will experience the worst things life can drag you through. now you're running from the remaining fragments of your luxurious past. was it worth it? you played and you lost. they gave you three hours. in these three short hours you will feel how your whole empire will fall apart, how your prospects will become wires you cannot escape. keep on running and you will soon realize that the corridor will never end
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
This hollow man slipped through your fingers. this life dissolved between jaws of dogs, just like the cry for help in the thickest fog. time hit concrete, time smashed. so fragile, it died. dissolved between jaws of dogs. time hit concrete, time smashed. so fragile it died. hearts exposed, with the promise to see the sun. a glimpse offered and then it burnt them down
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Queen jacky is ready to take you for a ride through the extreme, are you? you'll find her on the second floor, behind the door to the left, in the center of the whole nest
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
I love how it all came through. it's amazing how it aims on the target. a dream now in practice, so touching. hail for the new. this bizarre, violent creation speaks volumes. it's precise and dominating. it clears a path through the everyday madness. an example has been set, a map to follow. it's infinite, hard and cold, absolutely brilliant. the new surgery
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Again, my tongue is wrapped around a vow i'll never be able to keep. i wrote it, but never signed. i sealed it, but never signed. i sent it, but never signed. now i'm screaming for privacy in this cult, i, myself created. another mile on this chaos ground, i'm aiming helpless towards the blank. i wrote it, but never signed. i sealed it, but never signed. i sent it, but i'll never sign
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Inch by inch sandpapered to be soft like the sweetest skin But never again will it be as beautiful as it used to These walls won't rescue from burden no more I set fire to everything and let the anxiety be swallowed by the sound of the flames Fell battered and broken winged A carcass is what remains and soon it too will be picked clean Defeat
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026