Absolutely Launched
I'm on a mission with god on my side. Every operation is a certain suicide. Dancing with death. Speaking with bad breath. Unnecessary risks. Spreadsheet kill list. Burning kerosene make us believe. Before the storm there's silence. 90's violence. We're on a mission with god on our side. Every operation is a certain suicide. Land of the reneissance man. Violence as a business plan. Deals done by force. Buried in shallow shores. Raw violent outburst. Ask later shoot first. Shotgun and C-4. Switchblade, Kalashnikov. Brains scattered on the floor. Nineties fucking violence.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Hillside scorched by the sun. Rich fertile soil put to use. I heard it through the grapevine. Part of the great design. Natural wine guy. Unholy gift from the gods. Intoxicating sweet nectar. I can feel it taking over. The beast in me is getting closer. I'm the natural wine guy. You might ask why. High on confit galore.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
It started with a smile. High hopes for a while. Day after day, mile after mile. This will end up in tears. Tiles splattered with blood. You've got red on you. Man so ruined and stained. You've got red on you. Tear after tear, fear after tear. Bursting open again. Bloody horror gore scene. Brown blood bleeding out. Street rat, hopeless and alone. Pack of rodents don't keep you warm. This trip to nowhere will be the end of you. Can't heal these wounds. You've got red on you.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Shining promises of success. It's all drowning in excess. Flying too close to the sun. It will all end with a gun. He's a goner. It's all been done. He's not the one. This man you want gone. More than remorse there is relief. There never was any belief. Put to sleep and left to decay. There never was no other way. Body dragged through gravel before they hand him a shovel.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Born in a better time. Bright future now denied. Defeated. Beaten. Discarded trash. Bitten by a snake. Venom coursing through our veins. It's getting hard to breathe. Mouth full of rotten teeth. Dead dogs. We are. In the soaring desert heat where the dying meet. Dig your own fucking grave where your bones will stay. Bitten by a snake. Venom coursing through our veins. It's getting hard to breathe. Mouth full of rotten teeth. Dead dogs. We are. Leave us here to stay. The living deads are full awake. The living dead shall die again. Back from the dead the dead dogs rise.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
A thousand mite stare. Reliving my worst nightmare. Seen things out of this world. Left with only pain and hurt. Yet again mistakes were made. I find it hard to believe. I'm struggling even to breathe. All my efforts seem zero-sum. And I think that the worst is yet to come. Yet again mistakes were made. I realize that...now.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Conquering the mountaintops. No summit too high. No doubt. No fear. He's shirtless. He's ropeless. Breath fire. Inhale. Urban mountain man. King of the concrete jungle. Spliffhanger. Man god. Inhuman lung capacity. Breathing fire and smoke. Effortless ascent. Gravity ceases to exist. Breath fire. Inhale. Breath fire. Exhale. Power and technique. Climbing the giant beast. Gaze into the abyss. The drop compels you. Mountain man. King of the concrete. Spliffhanger. Man god.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Explorers of confusion. Mental mountain men. Climbing higher. Never looking down. Conquering peak after peak. We ride at dawn. Absolutely launched. No concerns for health and safety. We don't keep that in mind. There is no off switch for this mayhem. There's no stopping this machine. We ride at dawn. Absolutely launched. We ride at dawn. Another legend is born.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026