No Vermin

Desperate usurpers Seethe for a crown Suckling on lead Clambering the rat tower Limb from limb torn senseless A dull gaze falls on them now Once hope has cast its judgment NO VERMIN UPON THE THRONE NO VERMIN UPON THE THRONE No wreath will fit the head When loose grey matter strikes the ground Undeserving of consciousness Rise, claim your blood-soaked prize Sedate, rupture Breeding bouts of consequence Cherished tranquil, no effect Witnеss the tearing of silk from thread Bеfore you go pain finds you in the end Contemplating imminence With the fall of diligence Sedation only adds to catastrophe It′s not an option, reset this philosophy Go Ache, glamor bespoke trophy Birthright, in debt a thousand fold Skinned, serves the serpent Crushed, doomed the unborn Flayed, slaved the servant This pain, a thousand fold Rise, claim your blood-soaked prize Sedate, rupture The bed was made, in it you lie A shallow grave, collecting consequence Contemplating imminence With the fall of diligence Separated and sedated How much will perish before reality sets in Every rat for them-fucking-selves Unveiled torment, in the below Pestilence roots as corruption evolves Vows once sacred, betrayed by thirst Rats will do as rats see just NO VERMIN UPON THE THRONE Rise Claim your blood-soaked prize Sedate, rupture For each one sedated Every single second The vermin will not stop, even if your debt's collected Contemplating imminence With the fall of diligence So trust they will have their way Sedation will save them for another day Contemplating imminence With the fall of diligence When the answer to this mess Is to remain sedated Forgetting blissful ignorance Dress in wares of just contempt A chance to defy death′s permanence Attempting fate with blood red hands

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 12, 2026