Death Is Infinite

Conceal or reveal, curiosity kills again Conversation stained and twisted I`m left suspended Held so high, hands bound so tight Impale me and bleed me bare (Throw my image in I`m the suspect and the target So let this duel begin) Crucifixion, annihilation Motives of idle hands To cut me down to size I stand defined, arisen and reborn Shallowless in every form I stand accused and victimized But mark my words Vengeance will be mine A martyr dethroned, left to suffer In a hell I can call my own Wide eyed assumption Makes prediction an everlasting scar Feel the fear I feel You scarred me for life Crucifixion annihilation And those idle hands I cut down to size Bitter sweet revenge

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

It`s the end Of our beginning I`ve forgotten Who you really are I`ve forgotten Who I really am I haven`t got time For what you feel No I haven`t got time For what you feel And you do it again How do I find her When there`s nothing left And you do it again I`ve spent a lifetime of covering up

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Callousness is like shattered glass And like shattered dreams on the floor Dpression sets in to devour all hope And makes you scream for more Where did you go wrong Last chance to get it right Leave behind a severed soul in the mists Of where we part Leave remains of torrid love And the stench of broken hearts And it`s calling, it`s haunting you It`s killing you, it`s killing me Heart is crushed with a touch of lust The death of love will reign like blood Kill the beast and bury your seed A breath of death is all you need I can`t feel her anymore You know I`d love to hate you And this is my fight for life I refuse to submit

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Focus on dead color New found glory made blasphemy Force fed till we`re blue in the face Father in vain Keep watchful eye on we The `young and useless` For our blood boils with rage (Expressed in violent cries of mutiny) Overkill All is lost Angel, angel Down we will go Stepping stones and split wrists A revolving door of opportunity Vital for our survival Hold your breath Anchored to all that is sacred and holy And it makes me fucking sick To see how well behaved You all can be Kill the worth, kill all feeling A facade to conquer and sell your fear Kill the heart An unconcious death is the fate and fall Of all living mortals Because we are doomed The faith won`t set you free

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

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