Tail-Tied Hearts
We only have white dreams for a long time ago All other colors and shades are covered in snow Long time ago we are blinded from such whiteness glow We’ll see the light from the black strip of floor
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Crawling bugs Along the spine You feel them That’s what you’re think Wolf howl in the ears And webs in hair Slobbering mouth of fear Exuding stink Through the dense woods Woven branches are A funeral wreath Through the dense woods Predatory suspense Exposes teeth There’s a devil On your shoulder You look through his horns Pointless to run away From demons You wear your fears Like a crown of thorns Through the dense woods Run run run don't Turn around Through the dense woods Cover yourself Lie on the bottom down Through the dense woods Close in yourself But it does not help Through the dense woods There you will be alone With your fears
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Everyone Has their own Thoughts alone Dreaming alone Suffering alone Tumbleweed, rolling stone To be alone is foregone Light of the day Doesn’t give mirth Dark of the night Does not rest Sun rays expose Hidden wounds Under the moon bloom Mournful thoughts By day — locust devour At night — camel spiders on a prowl By day — sizzling heat At night — howling wind
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Cut your heart and throw it Into the sea abyss Waves wash away this sadness About what not to return If you find a heart on the shore Please don’t take it in any way Wooden heart of maiden Will bring you only suffering Maiden wooden heart Tear yourself apart Bell ringing from the bottom Will say - the maiden is close Beautiful as Aphrodite Awful as Leviathan Dreams are ruined temples At the bottom of rotten sea What the foam does not swallow The maiden wooden heart
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Watch the shadows lengthen When the day dies Listen to them whispering Standing at the door Moon hid behind the clouds The endless night has come When the filth touched the world There is no peace In the fermented soil Astride on a Nightgaunt Flying over black forest spiers Exposing fangs daggers Through the mouth of darkness! Listen to the endless Darkness of the gates of sunset Voices of nightjars are calling Put on the pale mask Moon hid behind the clouds Their time has come When the filth touched the world Rushing as a bloody whirlwind Sowing the seed of great desolation Over the black cities spiers Exposing fangs daggers Through the mouth of darkness! We see you! When the filth touched the world Into the raging waters of chaos There was a deafening cry The gates are opened eternally Exposing fangs daggers In the mouth of darkness! We see you!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
What about the clouds What about those grey rainy days Bare branches look Into the muddy surface of lakes This came autumn farewell grace This is dreary mood This is grievous leaden twilight Splinters of summer quietly fell Of the woods Winter sneaks under cloud of night Birds interrupted their songs They are changed by the cry of the wind Leaves repeat their last dance Drops are tumbling on the glass All around is dying
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Sail on the forgotten waters In places that have never been Run through endless hazy fields When two moons shine in the welkin Away Your path Through the gate Through the time Through the death In the misty noise reflection You will see his outlines What were once so beautiful Now infinitely defiled They took my breath They took my eyes They took my name Nothingness The dream oncе seen In a locked room Until voice Until word Until death Until thе end of time My dreams are poisoned By endless nightmares Unnamed beasts Columns of Gloom Temple of Carrion Awake
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
What do you dream What do you think The sea, boundless yonder of waves Just one doubt or Just one wrong move The sea will dissolve Us ‘till nothing remains When young rosy fingered Dawn appeared Our fate has come The cunning and powerful Daughter of Atlas Implore you let us go home Wanderers follow the sea Where it’s meeting the sky The sea knows no mercy Knows no force than it’s own Below us is the land of ships Above is the cradle of storms Still coast was tiresome And now only waves and swarms The cunning and powerful Goddess Calypso Who will not let us go home
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026