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Vile degradation Without shame unfolds before me Diminished by my aspirations To play victim blamelessly This pain and influence inducing intrusive thoughts Carving in ever deeper Time has revealed that evolution's enigma Defines sadistic splendor A fabrication Separation of truth False affirmations A self-defeating fool Infinite and boundless Absolute intention Graceless fall from power Desperate for redemption Cure me of this disease Disease I'm no longer blinded by the grip Dead locked in my enemies grasp I can finally see what's in front of me now Your fears and fallacies Infinite and boundless Absolute intention Graceless fall from power Desperate for redemption Cure me of this disease In the deepest reaches of my mind Lurks a feral beast with ill desire Decrepit embodiment of evil intent Pulling strings, commanding me be who I've not been Insolent abhorrent wretch With undying desire to reset Graceless fall from power Desperate for redemption Cure me of this disease Infinite and boundless Absolute intention Graceless fall from power Desperate for redemption Cure me of this disease
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
Agonizing silence surrounds us as the tensions escalate Waiting for a signal as we call on the fallen Crooked figure taking shape To fear or to embrace Torn by shameful cowardice Unwelcome return Malicious scars emerge Fractures through the mirror run Madness takes us one by one Traverse the darkness A reckoned force to harness Can't rebuild from guilt Erase this stagnant catharsis Stare in the abyss Searching for an existence in the wreckage As the pendulum swings My weak concentration's faltering now my Final flare of hope's a fading gleam and I See a thousand words as they all collide But no combination ever feels right Cut deep taking parts of me As my memories wither and die Wither and die Unwelcome return Malicious scars emerge Fractures through the mirror run Madness takes us one by one Traverse the darkness A reckoned force to harness Can't rebuild from guilt Erase this stagnant catharsis Stare in the abyss Searching for an existence in the wreckage As the pendulum swings He is seated at the precipice of evil As the flames devour those with weakened judgment Concealed in the scrolls of the king Insatiably tearing into the sutures deconstruction Upon the throne of flaming light, we are cursed to indelibility Erupt from the fissure of the disseminating decay Traverse the darkness A reckoned force to harness Can't rebuild from guilt Erase this stagnant catharsis Stare in the abyss Searching for an existence in the wreckage As the pendulum swings
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
Transcendent royalty Mortal as I am Born of fallibility Worth a grain of sand Ripped from the meaning of life An unbalanced equilibrium Weak are the pupils of man In the throes of delirium Tear the curtain, burn the mask Reveal I'm behind it all Though every nation shall fall You revere me as a killer, as a killer False as any God on pedestals and pillars Those who do not bow in fear Shall know there's no bounds to pain They are the scum to blame Everything consumed in fire Raging fire, your destruction is rebirth Enter the eleventh plague My divine and jealous rage The pathetic and unworthy flesh Deserving of the grave of eternal unrest The tides and the rivers rise Your fate is my design New genesis is long-delinquent Open the Earth to swallow sickness Swallow sickness I wrote the book Shrouded in mystery In the ink of dreams In the name of victory Empires and kingdoms Will sink into the ground Gilded monarchies Reduced to bloodied crowns Fragmented and forgotten Forever in shadows bound Tear the curtain, burn the mask Reveal I'm behind it all Though every nation shall fall You revere me as a killer, as a killer False as any God on pedestals and pillars Those who do not bow in fear Shall know there's no bounds to pain They are the scum to blame Everything consumed in fire Raging fire, your destruction is rebirth Enter the eleventh plague My divine and jealous rage The pathetic and unworthy flesh Deserving of the grave of eternal unrest The tides and the rivers rise Your fate is my design New genesis is long-delinquent Open the Earth to swallow sickness Treguna Mekoides Trecorum And Satis Dee Call upon Astaroth, Sitri, Naberius On this mortal plane manifest All life to cease, let the new dawn begin
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
There exists a path, when given time Your life will appear misprinted and aligned A symbolic glyph never before seen of its kind Double the manifestation Of the prophecy In a blackened room Locked inside a dream You vilify, justify With your head torn from sanctus clouds You redefine, mystify As the watchtower crumbles down The law, is written Dissolve, tradition Breathe me in and spit me out Dismantled and disemboweled Soaked in blood, I'm 6 feet Down into forgotten dirt I'm caught between what heals and hurts Breathe me in and spit me out Death is trust and life is doubt What is worth without struggle There's no purpose without sentience above the ground Amidst the chaos I'm revitalized In time pain will fade off Judgment clarified No favor granted No pity owed In this dying realm We forge our way alone You vilify, justify With your head torn from sanctus clouds You redefine, mystify As the watchtower crumbles down The law, is written Dissolve, tradition Breathe me in and spit me out Dismantled and disemboweled Soaked in blood, I'm 6 feet Down into forgotten dirt I'm caught between what heals and hurts Breathe me in and spit me out Death is trust and life is doubt What is worth without struggle now Can't escape this violent hurt Suffocate no place to turn Negativity won't purge Broken free of trauma's grip, I swear I will emerge Swear I will emerge In the face of violence Blegh Breathe me in and spit me out Dismantled and disemboweled Soaked in blood, I'm 6 feet Down into forgotten dirt I'm caught between what heals and hurts Breathe me in and spit me out Death is trust and life is doubt What is worth without struggle There's no purpose without sentience above the ground
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
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