Devilicious
I dream, and just of my own dreams I'm afraid Marked by a curse I stand up in front of myself naked I was to myself a liar But not helpless And I am full of fear, and in hope incorrect My life marked by a thought Which alone to seize I fear Which alone to dream I feared But not helpless I dream, I marked my day with new eon There in its space i penetrate inside Then I uncover myself a new in my own creation I did not comprehend myself more deeply Than in new eon running away In order to get to know my own imagination I am for myself helpless I answer for my new life with new eon In my own creation Here I'm dreaming my dream Only one dream which I'm afraid of most
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
My tears run down with yours Wounds flow down with blood My mouth is your scream Alternate tainted day So familiar is your touch Let it wound me more passionately I am at your feet Not ready I am any more I follow your taste Simply in my trust I wound your lips Let me last in loathsomeness This only thought I follow This unblemished on My own liberation That capture me This only thought i follow This unblemished on Of it I'll make liberation That capture me I am at your feet I am not ready any more My tears run down with yours Wounds flow down with blood My mouth is your scream Alternate tainted day
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
I woke up dead today More than ever before Devoid of dreams, emotions I saw myself on rubble of life Black was always my color Palette of days its shades Landscape of thoughts decorated by dusk I drew in stillness on the easel of pain Thunder striked twice There was no rain washing the wounds Nor wind drying the tears The ash was slowly covering my body Curled up in pain on ruins of moments And i shivered lying, choking by fear Digging in my claws in powerless anger So hard till i blеd, noiselessly sobbing Quietly than whispеr of stones I've seen myself standing on the wilds I, the old tree hunched by time Spreading out the arms to the sky By woody gaze I begged for death Thunder striked twice
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
And who I was I shall be no longer I, torn by a hard word On the verge of insanity Still I try to touch the truth I give myself away Trained in forgiveness I'm close to ridiculousness How miserable is to take a route That's been judged My existence denies the art Thus symbol comes the word Fades easily Wastes easily Dies easily Unnerves unbelief Have i ever strode alone? I've seen еmptiness in eyes of thosе Who have tried to find But themselves in adoration only The hope is not Where the despair holds over I won't have the honour denying myself But becoming the word I reject its worth My existence denies the art Not on the right I seek for my relief In my contempt I breathe deeply I have lost myself, I'm falling down I have lost my hope, faith within that burns Have I ever strode alone? I've seen emptiness in my own eyes That have tried to find me But I got adoration in myself only With my existance I deny the art I despiritualized
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
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I am ready to cross the gates of cold heaven Despair is abandonment of hope Is a color of memories I shall open my eyes no more Dread to see endless emptiness I shut them tightly till pain Let the world vanish like it never was Despair is abandonment of hope Apart from which I've got nothing In my cold heaven I shall soar up lightly Inert and dead Without sense of touch, taste and smell Dumb and blind but delicate Like an ash on the wind Gust to nowherе Unable to touch my body anymore To feel heartbеats rustle of breath But I won't stop thinking So intensely and desperately What I ain't got, what I want From what I want to escape I am no one to everyone And they mean nothing to me I never was Yet, so many memories So oppressive, intrusive Hateful scars Burn with spry fire I scream noiselessely In the arms of suffering Nearby the gates of my Cold heaven My heaven is cold
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Than the rain, purer Than the time, older Than the night, prettier I, the primary pain Necrotic It's hardest to awake Crawl out from the tight den Shovel the darkness from eyelids' cover And to see the light The thoughts of mine like whirls in the abyss Bounce in the torpid dance Necrotic I desire more, I desire stronger Like a madman in the blissful slaughter There is no love without murder To love you shall kill And when I stand on the carpet of dreams I'm looking forward and my eyes are bleeding Tears don't cool their fever anymore And I nestle my face into blooded hands It's hardest to awake When the dreams ablaze in red When the scent of death is sweeter than flowers When I perish
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
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Feed me with death Suicidal demented dance With an orgy of bodies in ignoble Deconstruction of life It's so devilicious Let me draw out of the goblet of the scorned To be an observer Truth or lie Dusk and dawn, pain and pleasure Insatiable dumb witness for the agony Abyssus abyssum invocat Hell calls hell, beast calls beast All days are named and numbered Only night is nameless Like human screams in fire Rope instead of beads Razors instead of feathers Of broken angel wings Thorns entwined in bloody hair Burning opened wounds Like the glitter of the stars Lament wrapped in a hungry silence And tears, so many of them It's so devilicious Feed me with death Ask me to the last dance I'll be your stifled breath Last word in the poem Written in ink of days
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
I am salvation for those who found and know I am destruction for those who fear me Serve! Don't take me to the paradise that burns Don't stick broken, dirty wings Scorn and sarcasm are one Of many things which I can offer you Everything great is built on sorrow One word, one thought, one sign, sinvasion Downfall of man? I spit in the face of humanity! Don't whisper hurricane to soothe Even death is victory If everything you want is to be dead Serve! Don't feed me with love that destroys Don't water me with dreams Which I will be never dreaming of Everything great is built on sorrow Everything great is built on sin I stand on the other side of murky water This is the border which you shall never cross
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
You tread, as if you confidently march with life You made a painting of yourself Of despair, of sadness, of suffering Brass statue, the art You become intoxicated by your own existence every night You complain on you fate plaintively You don't have it easy to be rejected But you see the hope and you have desire You know You trusted there's something in this life Something, that permits you to have desire Desire of devotion yourself completely And you know he'll accept you He'll cool your temple You await to nestle in the art with death And it will lead you along your dreams You want to finish so impatiently To be with it as one and everything And the world salutes with torment Bending over you with day it flogs you You've turned your life to battle And death-shaped art you named
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Blind, fool, these are my faces I never knew how to be a man I only accepted the masks of mankind Breathless I'm dying out in scorn over me I am in disfavour, I last in disfavour for life Blind, fool, these are my faces I shine before me. with self-hatred My vacant eyes are blind My empty words are the only living remembrance My modest pride carelessly wove It never gave me a reason to lost faith in I never knew how to be a man I only accepted the masks of mankind Stained with life With hateful gift I did not taste I will not taste His miracle His love
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
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I'm not afraid To hold the hand of Satan Pocket full of Satan They call me mad But I know I'm the best man Pocket full of Satan I wear black jeans And big silver penta Pocket full of Satan So better run Before I smell you're Satan! Pocket full of Satan Now I'm evil Beware of my wrath I feel the strength I'm the devil's bomb! I'm singin' this song But Im little late now Pocket full of Satan For burning the church Like my birthday candles Pocket full of Satan Ravens, wolves Are walking by my side Mercy, pity I left one day behind Now I'm evil Bеware of my wrath I feel the strength I'm thе devil's bomb! Pocket full of Satan Pocket full of Satan Pocket full of Satan
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026