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Look the dying demon in his eyes You should fear the thousand ways he found to die Dont try to answer all the questions A fat Jesus is your food A pulse of red flows from his eyes The dying demon crops his lies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out When something new is fake and weakend The dying demon smiles Because weakness Is the most cheap material To build this world over and over again He fears the blow of truth He fears the axe of reality Misconstruction of life The dying demon was born dead He is dead with open eyes

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Funeral Pyre Shockwave of the night Chaotic is the number of the stars I Break the ice of my heart For the nocturnal triumph The soft light of the sky and the shaped fog Bring forth the silhouette of the mountains From the ground, from the woods And the frozen wind A Thought becomes a river Why must i stand the pain of human logic, When chaos surrounds me ? Once the baneful consequences of life And once those of death ? I Will not sleep at any coffin ...I Know where i belong You are absolutely free to rot To lie down in the same box With an ancient plague To die as you fuckin' deserve Dedicated life to nothingness ...I. a sewer A Comet on its way to land On the shelter of humanity Death has been shared for all

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Neverending hallway of a mind And of a stoned god The smile of a conqueror share In front of your face Disabled people Ejaculating plastic Spanned gravestones What a night !!! Defalcation of psychopathia Have you ever entered chaos ? Have you ever seen or felt it ? Take your brain back And wash it again Beyond the growing darkness I Am the one you hate You know my words Devastated cosmos in your head Defalcation of psychopathia I Hang this prideful moment From the tree of the whipped years Eat your heart scum Swallow your eyes Psychopathia of defalcation

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Clouds now are gathered The storm is getting closer The unlimited price of power Soft light of death The burning fire is now gone The wind cuts like a blade Through the infected filter of life I Feel the first drops so heavy The storm is here Over the deserted land of hope Nothing can touch me Oh, breath of the magick night Oh, breath of the only truth Give me what i need I Am not for this world

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

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A Terror figure with a black heart With eight shadows and marvellous dreams Dispelling screams from untrodden worlds A Haunting starfog cloaks him In a great damned forest he lurks Deep-rooted in a great damned forest The trees wither by his breath But are born again by his passion There is a lake of black waters A Lake of poison and corruption The little humans drowned inside On shore he stands and screams by hatred Cryptic panic paints the forest As he seeks for relics of flesh But the moon of this dimension Is so cursed that brings damnation This winter is eternal Eternal as their death This desert land is fertile By pureness, truth and strength The relics can't remain

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

For what is pure and what is strong The answer dwells into the fog The coldness grey around my soul There is nothing Needless here I repose...silently Between the damned

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

The toes that you step on today may be connected to the ass you'll be kissing tommorow. These feelings are left from you. Like a vast burning field and then you submit yourself to me. Perversion of the flesh. With needles in thin skinned places. The warm blood of life poured on the floor, but who gives a shit when your life is a plague. A rollercoster ride of pain. I saw the white in your eyes. Beat me, she said. Cruel, violent shotgun love. I kill you, point blank range. I drank too much of the midnight wine, disregardless of whatever i claim my throne. Your voice kept ringin in my ears like little echoes from yesterdays. I did not want, I did not feel.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 16, 2025