Passive Backseat Demon Engines
underestimated, spreading out contagious oversaturations strengthened apparitions beat away aggressions altered state pretention, crunch in anesthesia, conscious anesthesia, huh weave the worm thru/ bound to bein the bait that I am spilling ominous trails of blood from rejection, an' as foul as it all is of an autocoid stench numb from holding it in for too long forgotten, and even if it's true whats been said never mind 'bout not having to flinch being one step ahead of yourself made anagrams of your stealth attitudes insignificunt lost in ever / lasting sickness / writhe in instinct / anachronistic brick by brick shutting out all reflections of size letting it go backwards fall then materialize, in remorse, incomplete killed inspite of defeat as conclusive accomplishments cannibalize more lies, as wise as you are, regrets designed the scars that marks the rest of your sheltered, life logistics. soaked in rapture, clean clots, unebbed dead? to cull the rumor going round, that re occurring fucking sound emptiness / denial / thoughtlessness sadistic ties surmise, fantasize, to make that vertigo away and make forever everyday. not even itself is theself right, it's taken as nothing necessity just to keep giving something it's selfish. lazyness, desire, sacrifice, a dream. the spawn of hypocrisy's birthed opportunity offering reasons, soul, waste of time. Not even explained, maybe forthright, there could be a purpose I think destiny told me so, last nights intro, in utero i've carried spawn for hates, cut the guiding apostle taking dues from underneath, footing swept from beneath, the realm of a place I'll never go brick by brick retention, altered shape rejection chameleons mould to the outcome distorting the mirrors reflecting the view. bait that I am. grinding paranoia calculating from a distance, between the difference, different sides collide an unmissing stride running on agony racing to answers thats finding out something thats stapled itself necessary not to b true life's to simple? democratic? tantamount in impotence.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 23, 2025
righteous psychoticness, painting a portrait of pain open out, spilificate, with the weight of distress feeling gutless you stain can't do anything rightbut fuck up. appetites building persistence, resisting temp fate, block the line? spill it out 'till it stops run as fast as u can show anonymous victims to free falling flight basking in pools of the bleeding, suppliers, desires turn passive back seat demon engines, run fueled by persistence, extinction drives reasons away from pure life. falling free down beside, underneath where it hides disbelief as can be, as machine bleeding free, killed by satayagrahi now it's free being me barely woken, awake-up lust in psychoticness tainting that urge, restraint, taunting tamed by beating time beat time blockout memory blank history face, time and place, kill, forget, erase compiled complex of regret deny what's felt as soul as second thought kill as in the womb. lust in psychoticness, urge restraints, yes men taunt the sane, block time, wipe out memory nothing ever mattered, limil keeps, find away, silence pays, hear'n say. born bonded blood of the murder messiah, suppliers fill bloated hateseeds ovulation, spun shells of the new born submission to social stigmatyrs for life. rotting in the heart of retrospect of anxiousness erect 2 disconnect to disconnect the self from memory and animate the cells re-energy survive, revive stimulating life, immortalize. The inner selfish victimized, contradictory self, please the enemy. what has ever mattered will it benefit an end, all that's gave, unorchestered assimilator shedding free another layer o' skin slicing thru digging out the rot of incapacity's inadequacies cut into umbilicalous parasitic life locked into / re repethion / that nihrist ambition beating out the will of rhetorical overkill, brought down hard scold, benevolent, will it ever matter, nothing's ever relevant. disconnecting human energy, wasting ammunition on respect tap into another source of X. why, suicide is birth and life is death (of memory) the punishment's a self inflicted gripe imitator, pistol type contradict, survive, bleed the enemy. nothings / ever / mattered / will it benefit the end
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 23, 2025
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chemistry, chaos designs, pseudo military denizens are shackled to the populators. gluttony, I.V. money, pumps disinformation captors caught for bait to catch another casualty of christmas. guaranteed on speed overturn mass amounts up to nothingness, than you left with bread and butter industry, consume me. Buy, mine, sell, your needs need a means to feed that requires greed, inability conceived, revel in the consummation desperately we slowly speed, on till all days parallel to saboteur, punishing the global whore. moulding the makers tool of ineptitude. Just the way it has to be, lack of opportunity re-occurring, retailing the big scene eating all aboard the chain blame, feeding under hand wholesale exploitation scheme, cleaned. Memory bank doctrine screen, what we tell ourselves to think, eat, spitting it everywhere twisted turning inside out, social penetrate compliancy, bartering dependency force freedom choice smack, voice, truth, mould. living in cachexia... compost piles, copraphiles, sewerage banks, resource dependent guardians suck lividity, out of grasp, realties, made of mistakes, genocide is a uni-vic design, a tailored line of token signs 10-80 pet of the mixamatosis set sees blind, first world decline, trash can clan, big enough 2 demand domination of process thought. fucking the chance to change addict II smoking counter cultures conforming non conformists, political facades. Born into one enslavement or another deafening silent speech organic dementia. liberate manufacture of annihilation push in evitability. suffer in excessive consummation satisfaction being fattened by christs, contracted for slaughter. setting trenz, trapping lands, clapping hands government milking man, dig it up, ressurect.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 23, 2025
Grant me the powers of thunder And give me a sword forged in the raging Hell's fire Lend me the eight legged black stallion of Odin and I'll have my vengeance, oh, I'll kill with desire Vengeance flows like boiling poison through my twisted veins Tonight I'll blood shed with wrath and set the night on flames Invincible in battle, wargods hear my deathwish cry I'll laugh in the face of death, I into glory ride Snarling breath upon your backs, I'm vengeance incarnate Now it's time, the moment's comed, stand up now, face my hate See the fire in my eyes, the final light you'll see I send you to the darkness with my sword of thunder and steel I let the bodies lie in shame I let mighty earth drink their blood I turn my face to eternal sky And praise my elders' God Equimanthorn hear my Hail You're the mighty four winds night and day Steel in every warrior's heart and sword The brave and wise in flesh and soul Equimanthorn, Equimanthorn, Equimanthorn, Equimanthorn, Equimanthorn, Equimanthorn, Equimanthorn, Equimanthorn
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 07, 2025