Funeral Fornication
Album • 2009
Drowning in sepia, she faded her world And wrenched at the threads of solace Blood flow thin, the elixir of passion Teeming thru poorly stitched seams Empress of dismal, who inhales depression With filed teeth, tore at stagnation Woe was a blade encrusted in rust Into her own black heart she thrust The searing abyss that I saw in her eyes Whispered betrayal, a contagion of lies You are in danger, she said unto me Escape from this place, set yourself free Suicide was the portal, void of distress A weary voyage into my oubliette Forever in darkness, together we are Sweet depravation, most cordial emotional scar Drowning in sepia, she faded her world And wrenched at the threads of solace Blood flow thin, the elixir of passion Teeming thru poorly stitched seams
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Dare I dream Of a sun shackled to slumber’s chain When the seeds of midnight Sprout a blind rampage of misery Cutting into my soul And placing a penance therein Would the wound heal over With moss or lican A symbiote scar of what has come before Dare I remember Many moons of autumn rupture Despair would grow as grains will In welcome for the coming reap(er) Strong enough my arms once were To hold a century’s worth of nooses Throttled tongues spake unanswered prayers As a harvest moon hung above An ever watchful eye Lifeless and sullen, spirited away My core is empty, dry and rotten I'm dying in the lea I've laid down armor I've cast away my sword My kingdom lies in eternal ruin Though I swore to defend
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
The veil was crystalline and scented with curses Vast though it was in caverns forlorn A mirror of ice wherein all nightmares are seen Will reveal an ugly truth Behind seemingly innocent eyes Enter mine looking glass Like fabled Alice Find yourself lost In eternal search for your true self Lost for infinity In the chasms of mental vaults The demons are there Behind your eyes When forced to relive sinister secrets Revealed in the mirror of the inner unknown The haunts of your past expose your mind A closet fit to burst with skulls and bones The veil was cold and indifferent to fate Mystic though it was in stalactites formed A mirror of ice wherein lies madness A soul reflected in truest shape Behind questionably innocent eyes The truth is buried Behind your eyes The demons are there Behind your eyes
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
I have leeched the souls of kings And rendered down withered gods And captured universal light I steal your lifeforce to channel my magic I conjure all that I have stolen Into one violent charge One apocalyptic burst Sent as a plague to the cursed earth The great eye of the cosmos Has focused upon me A grandiose fate For one as I, no longer mortal I have sapped the powers of God Leaving naught but a hollow drone Placed have I a fire therein To burn away any trace of power
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
The sun rises so slowly these days The nights are growing longer Such wicked signs are out of season The light is so very weak Darker days ahead Although it’s not like you to say You must admit, the sun is dying No more romantic dawns No more dreamy dusks Only years of darkness Humanity’s bleakest age A planet plunged into absolute zero A global freezing beyond all imagination Everyone will die in darkness Everyone will freeze to death Although it’s not like you to say You must admit, the sun is dying
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
I was a ravenous creature In the orchard of rotten bloom Under a witch’s spell Whispered on the winds of doom On the gilded forest bed I enchanted, slept alone A silver moon befallen Awoke runes on magic stones The roots of darkness run strong and deep Tangled thru fathoms of pagan soil A myriad of buried evil men Give lifesblood to a forest’s toil In rain on weatherworn stone The nocturnal do not rest Night workers of Terra Crawl forth from your nests Beckon to the wind Hear the sound of trees Silence is never still With whispers on the breeze Within the woods I dwelt alone Far away from the burdens of man I have made a Heaven of Hell Beneath the oak I slept forever And dreamt my vivid dream of death Beneath the woe I withered away Within my heart there is a void I attempt to fill with pain Within my mind, absolution Beneath the moon I wept forever Though the rain did not wash away Beneath the skies I died
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
I feel not the spark of life Just the cold of a knife Splendor is empty, starved of its soul Mirrored by my heart, an empty blackened hole My world is black My words are solemn In the murk of my nest I dwell A private Hell Coldly I sigh towards you all I hate you and I want to die Let my name fade in time Leave me to my weary ways Sick of heart, sick of mind Sick of never-ending days The world is grey It is for this I choose suicide Beauty is derelict in mine eyes Life is stale My blood runs black Fuck you all All must end It is for this I choose suicide Beauty is derelict in mine eyes
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Silence in the mist that surrounds this place I’ve been torn away from this empty life Blood upon the walls to mark my name for death Bury me not in hallowed grounds and in solitude let me die Remember not my name Let never a flower adorn my grave My grave to be Lies over the hill Far from the cemetery Forgotten by all Buried dense In thistle and brush None shall come to weep Remember not my name Let never a flower adorn my grave
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
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