Reeking Tunnels

There is a cellar of many doors Beneath our Earth Reeking tunnels stretching deep The oil burning low in cruel haste Leads you astray Yawning pitfall of confusion A labyrinth wandering beyond sight The more part of men's works Remain secret enshrouded Eternal push against the curtain Demanding affirmation Rise from the corpse you fed on There is no haven to speak of Gorging on what remains Mostly hair and skin Only to again retreat Reeking tunnels stretching deep Fever and madness Chaos and blood The stench ovеrwhelms The lust overcomеs

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 10, 2025

Sword of Damocles Hurtle down and rain asunder Amongst these old wolds A curdling ember thirsts for bloodied ends Gather in fragmented realities Future pillar of salt Manufactured dreams Industrial Messiah Complex Sword of Damocles Bludgeon of Untruth Hurtle down and rain asunder Industrial messiah complex Industrial messiah complex Rain asunder

Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 10, 2025