A New Dawn for the Dead

My eyes well with tears as I´m pinned to the floor Pants fill with fear, help at the throat by an attack dog A blood curdling cackle emits from a shadow at the door I try to struggle loose but feel a tightening jaw Thrown in the cellar and violently kicked about Pummelled in my ribs, back, sides, head and mouth 'I needed his stereo and his widescreen TV To sell down the pubs for crack money Bewildered and faint after a blow to the head A deeply cut gash spewing forth crimson-red Tightly bound arms pulled all the way up my back Hysterical screams of anguish drown out the nauseating cracks Straps me to a bench with rusty hooks pushed through my skin Assisted suicide-suspension of a reluctant victim As I start to go limp from the insufferable pain I´m awaken with a whack so I don´t miss a thing It doesn´t seem real when my cranium´s scalped Or my nose is shattered, or my teeth pulled out Lost in a dark place, giving up on life Awaiting my fate from the flash of a knife A glance to the walls reveals blades and saws If I didn´t know better I´d say he´d done this before A flick of his wrist, ther´s no giong back The last thing I see before it all goes black An easy, cushy life never had to graft I just turned out wrong and wasted every chance I was given, so I´m finally getting what was coming to me Excruciating pain and agony It doesn´t seem real when my cranium´s scalped Or my nose is shattered, or my teeth pulled out Lost in a dark place, giving up on life Awaiting my fate from the flash of a knife A glance to the walls reveals blades and saws If I didn´t know better I´d say he´d done this before A flick of his wrist, ther´s no giong back The last thing I see before it all goes black An amorphous bloody body, violated and left to rot Face down in the corner, another number now forgot

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Mispent time lavished with prime-evil Unable to escape, exhaled in black The breaking of chains, Saliva in stain Developing need, lustrous disdain Skinless and warm the corpse is endowed Defiled in sin as the craving allows Tissues become morpheus creation Blistering and black as the bile floods out Skin soaked with you, blood encrusted and reduced Torn into shreds all your expressions are gone Loosening my grip vile gasses emit Moulding you into my necro-art A faecal feast of intestinal fortitude Gut walls give way with a desperate choke Feeding the freak, a blood splattered chest The climax controls and the appendages contort Killing to become your god Now that I´ve become your god Killing to become your god So I´ve become your god

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

Darkness descends on my world once again Straining to see the truth in front of me Clawing through broken glass, tears and cuts Floor drenched in death screaming in agony Faces surround me cold and dead Gazing into nowhere, filling me with hellish dread Spellbound by malice paranoid and cold The living dead sit quiet filled with black blood With ravenous vermin gnawing flesh The hunger returns for the sustenance that I dread Racing through my veins with a vengeance so cold Feeling like god rising above this world I wake up fast with the fear of all fears The horror of all horrors, making no sense of it all Send me back up, to the place that I belong I´ve known you too well, and for far too long Feeding you death, a white god-send The spirits beckon as they claw throughout your mind Spiralling up, never wanting it to end Enlightenment comes, spiritually transformed Dragged back down, the room closes in Unable to speak, unsettled and grim Alone in the dark, unable to stop Thirsting for more, self destruction as art A nervous gibbering wreck curled up in a ball Lonely and shivering making no sense of it all Sweating and pale, the bodies arise Hungering for more, giving up on life I wake up fast with the fear of all fears The horror of all horrors, making no sense of it all Send me back up, to the place that I belong I´ve known you too well, and for far too long A nervous gibbering wreck curled up in a balll Lonely and shivering making no sense of it all Sweating and pale, the bodies arise Hungering for more, giving up on life

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

A sultry, wicked femme fatale with blotchy skin all pale and sweet, A sickly facial glow with holes and gaps dotted along her rotten teeth Hair drawn up high pulling back her face, her arms reach out to grab for me Growling and panting, dribbling and stumbling, murmuring incoherently Evoking the demonic crux of life Calling forth in blasphemous tongues The hunger´s returned for the spirit that race´s Through her mind, her vains, her lungs With an evil cackle that cuts the air like an E.coli infected rust knife She gropes and searches with filthy hands where weeping sores and scabs are rife I look into her bloodshot eyes and take her in my shaking arms Her language is foul, her breath even worse, never could resist her filthy charms My backdoor crack-whore Gives me lovin´ when I´m feeling down My backdoor crack-whore I gave her some white, she offered me the brown Left me sore and feeling sick, as we lay together in our own filth She gave it up, I took her high, she flfet me itching, wanting to die A shadow of my former self, now weak, confused and in poor health Ridden with disease and junkified, spreading the plague rotting out my insides

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Go forth and multily society gains and you´re sentenced to die Blinded by lies, savage disdain and the fallen arise Beneath the fabric loyalist games and sadistic tactic Spellbind my eyes, the truth becomes mine, now begin, your demise Searching for my liken ones kith and kin, souls of god Few and far between they come distant lands, closely tied Take this land and call it mine cleanse the filth, in their guise Send me to the higher plane martyrdom, in god´s eyes Black cloud of death I walk among you Choosing my time I walk among you Silent I creep, into your lungs, taking your breath Maggots you run, try to hide, every step to your death

Got me dead drunk Shaking, sweating, smelling death Ethanol venom on my breath Wake up each day to feel this pain Looks like I´ve done the bad thing again God I loved that girl next door But she got me spilling on the floor Opened my face like rotting vines A scent so sweet like blood divine We only thought we´d had a few And couldn´t think of nothing else to do With dutch courage and devilish charm I thought that I could twist her arm She got me naked in the bath And cracked my head upon the hearth Dragged me out and wrapped me up Buried me deep, left me there to rot Clawing through the soil, gagging for fresh air Hallucinationg life, lost in my despair Escaping at last from my subterranean pit A pounding head, a mouth tasting of shit The demons taunt, encouraging me to feed To search the streets for the poison I need Carnage hits me hard as I stumble through The panice stricken town Terror all around as bodies scramble To get it necked and hold it down Couldn´t wait for the weekend, ready to hit the town But I met a very bitter end when she cold heartedly beat me down No longer human, a salvating monster, the beast within unleashed Bursting through beeping doors reaching for my liquid feast Head tilted back throat opened up, the lowest of all men Feel the change as my strength returns doing the dance of destruction again

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

A lurking street urchin by the dday, whose conning ways offer a lowly wage So when night falls to the church I turn, to see what treasures I can earn I take my shovel and I take my sack, to see what I can bring me back I rob gld & silver & amber & pearls from your dear beloveds that have left this world I see your face - and then it´s gone without trace I feel I´m losing my sight - haunting life day and night Raven red hair - I have to stop here and stare Your piercing eyes black and cold - the devil´s broken the mould My lamplight casts upon the grave, of magaret erskine A disease ridden dame Friday night she died and was buried in the morn Enriched in jewels, wrapped in fine coths From the earth she comes again Punishing the sins of all men Taking life like taking breath A tortured soul lives on in death I see your face And then it´s gone without trace I feel I´m losing my sight Haunting life day and night Raven red hair I have to stop here and stare Your piercing eyes black and cold The dvil´s broken the mould I want that ring I must not linger I can´t get it off the dead wench´s finger I need to take it to the nearest inn And swap it for a pint of gin A very grave business, no man should witness She walked in the bar all pale and white, it gave me such a massive fright She looked all dead and did quite stink it almost made me drop my drink Excuse me sir but that´s my ring, and now my hand it don´t half sting So the moral now the story´s read, don´t steal bling from off the dead

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

It's a horroday in haiti, as I'm raised up from the dead Tasting clotted goats bood and long pigs rotten flesh Reborn a tyrant of the soul and created as a slave Longing to find a resting place in my unmade grave Forced to walk the dusty village committing evil, depraved sins Feeding on the living chewing up their sinews, shredding up therir tattered skin Woman and children scream in anguish as they watch their helpless men devoured alive Praying to their absent god that we don´t find the refuge in which they try and hide Immortality Without spiritual dimensions Lifeless and soulless and godless death puppet At one with the undead, die and awalk a hell for me Searching further for potential victims My hunger no abating yet Clambering through the carnage seeking human Bounty, sinking my teeth into stringy flesh Chanting rhythms surround me from all sides , high Priests working their dastardly land Immortality Without spiritual dimensions Lifeless and soulless and godless death puppet At one with the undead, die and awalk a hell for me The sweet aroma of death fills The dry heated air The sun bakes my corpse, rotting Dead cells with it´s powerful glare Slowly falling apart trying to sink Back into my lair Forced forever to walk the earth Undead and without a prayer Paying for my lifetime of wicked deeds the ultimate human sacrifice Right and holy men felling kalibas trees for zombie ritual and evil rites Punishing the sinners with eternal hunger set to walk the earth in a sedated state Feasting on the forbidden fruits the only fuel to sustanMy hunger and cure the constant pain IT'S A NEW DAWN FOR THE DEAD

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Broken and dishevelled resortingt to desperate measures Cataonic and determined seeking out human treasures A vicoius predator in the daed of night Hunting the backstreet alleys out of site Selecting victims that woldn´t be missed Collecting spare parts to be ticked off the ist Selecting the donors wasn´t heard Dissection had been got down to an art Mourning her loss had acquired a collection Of spare parts for her resurrection The last resorts of a broken man Desperate with a psychotic plan No will to lifve a solitary life Craving the company of his rotten wife Livers, bladders, kidneys and hearts Extracted and fitted like spare car parts Rejecting all but the perfect bits Healthy and fruitful, not battered or split A discardded pile amongst pus and slime Swollen with papules and oozing grime A human laboratory vile and depraved Saving his love from a premature grave Selecting the donors wasn´t heard Dissection had been got down to an art Mourning her loss had acquired a collection Of spare parts for her resurrection The last resorts of a broken man Desperate with a psychotic plan No will to lifve a solitary life Craving the company of his rotten wife Too picky about the style and shape Or if the coilour would be to her taste An exquisite corpse bloated out of shape Putrefying fast, poisonous gasses escape A perfectionist spending too long trying to gather The perfect parts for her fragile cadaver No chance of bringing her lifeless form back An unrecognisable soul, swollen and black

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025