Melt-Banana / Discordance Axis

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Giving rise to self delusion A blueprint for volition deferred Punctuated sense left defused...raped Casual abuse remains unchallenged In any form but words Words that expressions of token gesture. Ritual blanket of grey, spouting a fixed lie.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 09, 2025

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Reassure my, security obsession Beneath column headers and appraisals Pages and pages to define The eclipse of averages Intently grinding in a circle Piece by...piece There's no joy on the nail head When the hammer hits Dutifully hand over Or regularly confiscated A hit forfeited for a delusion Or extra paranoia insecurity

Amphetamine chaser inspires insomnia Like a broken record repeating a pattern of death Sleep deprivations spawns awkward dementia Of high tension toxic, hollow tip ethic Groping for closure An extension of quota gate Going to what lengths To confirm a presumption of death Coordinate a diet based around pills A feasibility study of production enhancement Many a false step is made standing still Scuttle watch worry mind fuck again and again Groping for closure An extension of quota gate Going to what lengths To confirm a presumption of death Again and again

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Concrete source from Tinges in the grey rain of subsequent instances Abdomens buck Its endless overpopulation onslaught Horizons drum with surrender To hurtling structures in limitless eruption City streets outstretch teeming In the activity of its design The activity of its design Tokyo

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Go bug Melt Banana for the words.

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 09, 2025

Pipe dreams and amnesia ceilings coordinate my subordination Movement I recommend Bullet proof heart, disordered head The perfect compliment In the cross hairs of Promethean scope Propaganda is omnipotent Dote on every whim Pipe dreams and amnesia ceilings coordinate my subordination Spoonfed sawdust Glares nest Mental screen saver Without reverse means Slavery To Me

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Decapitated body Of information Reassembled wrong into a smile I always took this Prescribed carcinogen And watched my aura Fall to grey Delusional liaisons for spring loaded images Stalking words Dry lunged from tranquility Cancer clustered, going nowhere fast Turn style Unfree mentality am I suspect? Life tuned to a time table Scourge rhythm, accelerated Discordance axis spinning Like a roulette wheel I'm a split personality torn In between a flat calm null Awestruck and spellbound I can only watch

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025