Cursed Again

A year has passed since the funeral The smell of rotten earth A blackened space and time Write my name around a circle of fire ...In a pace of shadow Take my black heart It is a heart I never had Fill me with the dust Of a time long gone In a place of shadow A year has passed since the funeral The funeral of doom The air is rotting

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Here - there is no light Here - there is no hope Here - no birds sing To be cursed a thousand times Down here... Here - the flowers rot Here - the shadows dance Here - you walk alone To be cursed a thousand times Down here... Kiss the rotten hand of death Forever you shall wander this earth Down here it is so beautiful

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Visions, evil Fire, sculpture Souls, turds Vomit, silence Distorted Ripping, bastard Filthy black shit The rise of the end My heart is a filthy black turd Winter, torment, necro, tomb Coild, sodomy, eternal, sorrow Rise, rise, rise rise

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

A valley of death is where I walk I feel the shadows rake my spine Rape of the dying There is no life here... many souls had been dragged Screaming into the bottomless depths Curse where there names Written in hell There is no life here I see the church, an old rotten church Unused for centuries in this forgotten land Rituals had taken place, and so many sacrifices Untold by man, a valley of death is where I walk (Darker than Satan...whiter than god!) The moon laughs at me From empty spaces Lost times come The unholy flame flickers in the wind

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Enter the fields of rape Your final place in time When standing in a dead land. Many memories of lost souls Have come to haunt me. A mirror image flicker of time Showed me the horror. A face of eternal sorrow What happened here? Only shadows of the past will tell...

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Kick aside the slaughtered lamb Spit in the face of the intruder Curse his smitten rancind face smash the bond break these chains cover yourself in pure filth lunge through the blackened fog Inverted, floating, screaming, dead Cross the bones, grip the cross Choke on the waves of hope Drown in these depressive waters Rest in piss

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

A man empty of life Bleeding His tongue tasteless, his eyes blind Judge him not. speak no word For you are dust and to dust you will return If thy eyes offends thee pluck it out The asp eats his side. a mind that only speak rotten Walking through his sorrow Treading a path. where thorns grow If thy eye offends thee pluck it out Take one more silent step Crawling crawling crawling, crawling So you may feel the shadow As I pass

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Once again a glimmer of hope burns away Another part of me rots again, dies again Back into the darkness so lonely, I survive Cursed again to wander, to wander the shadows So...so...so mysterious I am blind, but yet I see everything One day I will rise and pluck the thorn from my side One day I will be laughing laughing at you Once again a glimmer of hope burns away Back into the darkness...so lonely...I survive

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025