Fragments of Perdition
Contusioned chalice of anger Overturned to obliteration, word, buried in it’s own grave Incruelties, infringe into intact Exclude, forget all phrases and terms Flowing thin thread lights gutter to slots Glowering in black, peering into black gap Superiority, implict’s discern Skin won’t fade but scrub the mind Utilitarian principle is to acquit the blood ravenously from the womb, prestige of the most to nourish the glory Notes and heavens can’t less severe Recall to see, alive, flesh and blood Obligate for the word said when the days end
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Essence of melting lava flactuates the oceanic liquids of chaos Dulling the placid drifts thorough Penetrating the being of molest Forcing forth the altering choirs Subjects of sustain Vile logics for the seeds of originalities Fractures of crystalline derelicts and circulates the dust of bones essencing each for the form of lacekind fractalic art Disquising, fragmented ruins long gone
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Bearing bittering cicatrices Chafing self worn to perform disgrace into obliteration Coarseness scrapes skin Oedema for spilling bloodstreams Facial flesh rupturing Trailing body on top of stabbing, dragging Fastening over and over Mightiness lost by pain furthering over Advancing above margins masticating in, knives bending beneath the skin Skinless mannequin of lacerated flesh Countenance blackened unknown Dense fragments underneath the veins Abandoned by blood, shame erased only in blood. Impotence for dying, heinous more than death Skull splintered, countenance veiled by gore Swallowing own blood
Acquittal is adultery for coitus on burial pile Hold up the torch exquisiten but cold seed still pours between hocks Vacant’s so adorn Futile to angle the fair flesh injudiciously; merely adornable cloack for bones Rubbing against maggots nourishment Several hours to waste just to waste self Attractive piercing fleshly aroma Blank mere than this unwrapped being Take eyes off behalf nausea but honour Flesh and bones crumbled for amass Brains visible, salty blood drinkable Taste and masticate; suitable and esteem Inloathsome
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
When spoken wells the blood off the veins Spilling, streaming, pouring to parch. Indeceased, dreaming Sever and decapitate limbs, Way back is known No sweaty bed, no decaying coffin, No fear, no death, no names, no words, no fear Where may I astray Cured off the pain and life Emotions calm, Vacant of anger and regret without gazes of hope Wasting facilitation Wasting vexation. Triumph is nothing Being, won’t decay Suffer, away.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Lunacy on hostile indecencies ; Body glued by clotting blood Pale in caustic satire Eyes springing forth, shining white Characteristic wounds, Abomination, painted with gore Sap accumulating in ponds by side Distending in circles around futile limbs Cadaveric altering into porous Bleeding of all gaps Punctured and piled Serpentine intestines binded Frequencies praised Phormalehydrated
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Downpour and down under to belong the limbo Symbol of hanging in triangle gallows for a copper Titles many as expiring cases Gallows many as gales Reflections many as azures Eyes deep in sockets here in oblivion groping Eyes for crows, gallows roots down under all above Away the universe where opiumderivate is faith. Away Every moment takes a wound, last one takes life Every moment is a new wound. Fortune is nothing Colour is dead Fortunate no one before dead
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Never felt such pressure inside The all-killing but vital chaos torrent A bitter hate boiling without direction Grotesque images of the spiritual conspirators to poison you To slice the child in you… Could one be fulfilled by just one touch of the enemy? How can one understand you if he doesn’t know of pain? Deep inside The unbearable feeling of inevitability Deep insight the harsh art of the sliced child The chest saturated by several incisions The face hacked beyond recognition of the features Candidate – To experience total freedom Broken – The unique essence of suicide Dual morality in every belief but this Sliced child Slice the child
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025