The One Above All, the End of All That Is

I stick to my sheets like failed reproduction. Soaking up on slowing down and the only thing Worse than being alone is when I'm not alone. I am in love with what I've lost. I do not want what I have got. I release my weakness that flies feed from. It never is anything until it's over. Nothing is right but I can't find the wrong. I always change my mind. And if there is a need then I need it now. Cause the closer we get the further I feel. All my love is collecting dust. I'm shivering with loneliness. An uncomfortable routine of staying Somewhere in between lost and found.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 18, 2026

We're lost love with nothing to give. Our hearts are over-medicated. An overdosed America. Sharing a closet with our skeletons. And in being needed, not what we need. Is where they create our therapy.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 18, 2026

Is there anyone in this city? Anyone who isn't asleep? I'm feeling lost counting steps between street lights. Still drawing triangles on my wrists. Hanging out in grocery stores without a home. Not anymore. I'm all alone. I'm all alone again. I'm all alone. Chasing my memory. Everyone's moving but me.

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 18, 2026

The one above all, the end of all that is.

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 18, 2026

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These thoughts can't be mine. But they're the only thoughts I have. In this city of imitation, dying to survive. And when the night comes it's spent on. Getting drunk and taking drugs. Or letting one thing be enough to love someone. But then by day I'm a stomach ache that won't go away. We set patterns that become our balance. Taking things in secret. Keeping ourselves clean. And we keep moving with these same mistakes. Rearranging chemicals in our brains. Nightmares of never remembering anything. 'Til we're not around anymore. And there is this hum in our heads And we're exhausted again. Screaming sound that goes on and on and on and... Like steady medication wearing out. The shit that we forget. Nothing ever happens. Nothing happens here. And nothing will ever happen. Nothing matters here. Why do we forget the things We thought we figured out?

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 18, 2026

This is how I react to everything. I'm trying to fit images like people looking for love. And still trying to find a way to be straight with myself. But nothing seems to stick. (I pick everything apart.) This is just a life without leads. A sad song in french. The things no one knows how to talk about. And this is how I react to everyting. Second guessing certainty. I'm falling in and out of life Like people looking for love. I don't know what I want. I don't know what to do with myself.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 18, 2026

A sweet sweat. A wet mess. I want everything all at once. And I always do what I hate. I've run into running in place. I'm single speed sprinting a marathon. I'm slipping away, it's all or nothing. I feel trapped and I don't know why. I don't understand goodbye. You keep me alive. You keep me alive.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 18, 2026

There is a need that comes in the night. Heavy in mood. Draining of life. We're closet lovers with our secret sex. We fall in love trying to fill the holes. There is a need that comes in the night. Someone who somehow medicates. We're closet lovers with our secret sex. We fall in love trying to fill the holes.

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 18, 2026

I want to settle down. I'm tired of myself. And the building up for breaking down. It's a still-life overflow. I'm stuck below zero. A flood of feeling in made-up meaning. A rush until there is no remainder. But I won't stop kissing clocks until I find love. And I'll scream until we are no longer empty. And you'll be a heart beat away. A black hole forming. That will dissolve and disintigrate Into nothing.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 18, 2026

I'm black eyes and bruised bones. Open wounds that won't close. More drooling than dreaming. In a cold cough barely breathing. I'm flash floods and mudslides. In dry heat that never dies. More than ordinary stale as shit. Bipolar explorer. I'm the power of worry and panic attack. A shot in the dark. The beauty in black. I'm the stomach of a new found love. A lonely man's grocery store crush. I'm the heart and the blood in failing hard. Still... You can't destroy me. I'm invincible. Unbreakable. Thanks to alexei.swe for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com CURL UP AND DIE LYRICS

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 18, 2026