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God damned Eyes fill up every room Transformed and turned into portal tombs Eyes that always see me Ears that won't stop hear me It devours time Never leaves Takes your sight away and grants it belief Spit in the face and shovel away Suffer for release Broken nails clawing skin Pain only numbs for Strip its name, restraint Wordless void, release Segments grow into a self destroyed Flesh collides Grind it down Pull themselvеs through its harmful lust Spit in the face and shovel away Suffеr under release Broken nails clawing skin Pain only numbs for all Desperate mind is frail Burned out and broken This body swell and grow Grant me meaning Desperate mind is frail Burned out and broken Bodies swell and grow To release me

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 24, 2026

Along the skin blisters break Twin eyes formed out length Feel the head cave in Growing tongues as teeth A cancer that grows Feeding of the circle of faults From our failures A new beginning A song that the blood now sings Feel the head cave in The mind is a jaw, unhinged In the blinding red A boiling of feeling Submission Possession Let it go Eat cycles Burn altars Speak sabbath Cut purpose

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 24, 2026

Ett språng ut från ett krympt litet rum Där jag knappt kunde stå Med din hand för min mun Magsäcken ruggas upp som trä inför målning Sträck ut mig Löddret från håret det slits loss i vinden Blöd I varje sekund så växer mitt mod I varje sekund så spränger det upp mitt blod Dö Den inre piskan slår sönder alla våra sinnen Kroppsdelar förbränns Hela mitt jag byter form nu I takt med min exploderande puls Kommer jag äntligen att komma fram

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 24, 2026

Punch in Learn to accept This drone state Eyes look dead Creeping ahead Close it all out and step out your head Better off drowned Than sunk in dirt Air is so thick Insides hurt Taking form as it leaves out your meat Can you feel it Reaching out For something real Eating us thin Slowly, panic is setting in Name all your demons and step out your head Can you feel it reaching out It's a sinking feeling Floor to ceiling A black hole nothing That becomes my coffin Yeah

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 24, 2026

The hand is pushing out It screams in a single shout From a hole in your torso Where does it all go? How do we stop? How are y'all still talking? Can't even hear myself speaking It's cold down there, innit? Can I get, can I get, can I get, yeah Barred in and strip the flesh from bone No lights, it's all pitch black Stare into that hole It stares right back How are y'all still reaching? Can't even feel myself breathing With words you can't read In rooms you won't see Emotions you don't feel They sew my body to yours So as you, I can be free, yeah, yeah, yeah Forming serpentinе hands To lay them down all over me

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 24, 2026