Fyr
As I bathe in chaos, the eye of the storm Thought I'd be useful in this form I keep my demons in the den I keep them in line until dawn rise again Bide your time while you ride the horn Relieve yourself of this lion's thorn If I club you senseless and smile at the wake Celestial bodies causes bones to break To be pinned to this dartboard, am I killed this way? I've been told we're all sinners and that's how you like us to stay Ain't that right? Bidе your time while you ride thе horn Relieve yourself of this lion's thorn I drink this daylight to heal the sprain If I drink this daylight will I remain? The tombs has to shake (yeh) Bide your time while you ride the horn Relieve yourself of this lion's thorn Bide your time while you ride the horn And relieve yourself of this lion's thorn
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 08, 2026
Cut the cord, levitate The sword in your back needs to come out now Heavy lord, estimate The weight of my darkest thoughts in words And how much sleep I lose in vain And how much sleep I lose in vain Blood-scattered gaze screams like a siren Bites like a dog, elephant sizing Out of this maze, a blood moon is rising Rise from the haze of your devising Fated eyes pulls you down Your head's spinning off its hinges Sky's ablaze, opened wide Yet the catatonic state ain't real Blood-scattered gaze screams like a siren Bites like a dog, elephant sizing Out of this maze, a blood moon is rising Rise from the haze of your devising Troubled horse, put you down The catatonic state ain't real Troubled horse, put you down The catatonic state ain't real Troubled horse, put you down The catatonic state ain't real Blood-scattered gaze screams like a siren Bites like a dog, elephant sizing Out of this maze, a blood moon is rising Rise from the haze of your devising
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 10, 2026
I'm the rooster of bad luck I move in slow motion I'm the rooster of bad luck I move in slow motion Stitch in my head I'm the useless prey Tear down the pole Push your face away I bear these marks because I am Where lightning struck Her love is spinning out of my hand I'm dry in water and soaked on land Needless carnage on a spike The pilgrims seasick The king is a dyke I'm the rooster of bad luck I move in slow motion I'm the rooster of bad luck I move in slow motion Peel off the birthmark And show some bone Nowhere to expand You're overthrown Ripple and break down hollow bones Ecstasy's calling — here I come Straight for the muscle In the dome Heard us under metro lights I'm the rooster of bad luck I move in slow motion I'm the rooster of bad luck I move in slow motion In our ear In our ear In our ear... Calls the rooster of bad luck! I call in slow motion Calls the rooster of bad luck! I call in slow motion
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 08, 2026
Weave your sleep Such as your moral compass You were my greed My perpetual missile Until the fallout Elastic dream What is the truth? When you're awake What is the difference? What you’re told? The shape you're molded into? Until it cracks Steel yourself from the tidal ache View alters when you wake Steel yourself from the tidal ache View alters when you wake Elastic sleep Such as your moral compass You were my greed My perpetual missile A single bеad A single fallout Daggers you breathе Chew enamel like clockwork, like clockwork Chew enamel, chew enamel like clockwork, like clockwork Chew enamel like clockwork, like clockwork Steel yourself from the tidal ache View alters when you wake
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 08, 2026