Imperium

In my mind's eye I can see a pitiless fantasy simphorophila all consuming driven by insanity lust, excitement, perversion, pain can't stop the pounding in my brain I am drawn to the macabre I get enthralled by others pain arousal is achieved for me through sights of human carnage I can't explain the thrill for me the smile adorned through tragedy the sickness afflicting me has intensified proclivities cacophony of voices streaming in my head contemplate the majesty of what they said tingle of my skin as pleasure touches me ecstasy abounds the catastrophe my morbid fascination feats to feed my sanity a gifted imagination to satisfy my lunacy I must now create my fantasy give birth to the chaos commence the havoc build my dreams plan the scene anticipate it's killing mee the feer I see a drug I can't resist the misery way they flee disorientate it's sex for me it's ecstasy fabricating bliss fire burning ground is in your sky screams so deafening the moment that you die climaxing with every strecher I see the humanity of my peers no longer a concern to me the joy of tragedy reflected in my eyes burning flesh twisted steel hasten your demise ecstasy is building with each tormented scream the precipice of that moment where I achieve my dream simphorophilia al consuming simphorophilia this sickness simphorophilia afllicting me simphorophilia arousal achieved simphorophilia thus is my life

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

salvaging the remnants of my sanity staring back a tortured version of I used to be clock exhausts a minute nine soon I return to recesses of reality I am a prisoner of my own mind soon I invite a never ending serenity of death bodies torn apart the children burn the dancing flames beckon me feasting on still beating hearts orgy atop the defleshed elders pain absorbed unwillingly entices me vicarious display of what I can never be lean to the left my purpose now defined epiphany bequeathed upon me my mental state a chosen trauma sweat cascades profusely I shan't resist the sadist's siren wanton thoughts embalm me all the years wasted serving the consensus hoping my reward waits in agerlife humans are voracious endeavors are contentious never to obey and be patron to a lie now refute me the ills of my philosophy exist in the act of the theater of the absurd a world without hate connotates the irony causing misery and feel the remorse the visitant lies greed envy sloth one cannot survive without the other all the years wasted serving the consensus hoping my reward waits in the afterlife sign of the time enslaves me it traps me vicarious display of what I can never be moving to the left my purpose now defined the epiphany bequeathed upon me the visitant

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Just as a child that requires nurturing Forces inside us compel us to ascend Past accountings paint the mind a picture Lesser still suffer—strong becomes the victor Tribulations verify theory's veracity Realization of an unsavory necessity People must fall for the ones in wait to rise Indoctrinate the next inheritants The students of malfeasance will propagate Forces of the diatribe escalate Compelling ignorance into a feverish pace Study man's depravity Fear tears through your shadows Decimate equality Pageantry of Savagery Divorcing reality Abhorring society Paranoia breeds The sociopath Psychosomatic Panic feeds the susceptible mind The scenes of horror Respect it commands Projections so majestic Formulate the twisted Plan set forth to rid the world of those who are deemed, unfit and malcontent Unfit and malcontent Wasted Burdensome Siphon on society No more allowed To infest with treachery Utopian vision doesn't seem implausible Utopian vision doesn't seem improbably anymore Hands rise from the ashes Chance to survive Defying all logic Pageantry of Savagery Realization of an unsavory necessity

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

in this new world a broterhood of man the epoch of tranquility spread throughout the land but below the surface lies cruelty and hate and the ancient animosities that bind our fate the long dormant texts of a madman's mind plan for unraveling all of mankind the wisdom I have found shall brant unto mee the knowledge to implement the age of hostility you shall worship me in prayer on bended knee come to me gather thee helpless ones (covet me) flock to me bow to me swear to me (fealty) fight for me all for me die for me (incessantly) slaves to me never free eternally (in misery) implement the plan of ruling this weak word with blood and sacrifice our flag shall be unfurled desecrate the land and bathe yourself in sin fight till your last breath I command you to begin in communion with my words compelled masses start to rise in lockstep they marched forward towards harmony's demise movement born of hate progeny of a father long since dead soldiers swathed in black just waiting to be lead the time has now arrived to victory I compel thee the future dawns humanity's legacy of violence is now a distant memory lost in the mists of time peace, contentment and conformity utopia has achieved but there are those who still abhore these virtues men born of a different time who long for strength and lust for power zealots who seek dominion over the weak with the knowledge of the past unlocked they seek imperium through genocide and war

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

dawn of a brave new world devoid of those deemed weak subhuman rabble disposed through the retribution I seek morning rise the troops amass the lines now set for the first wave a haunting silence coats the land while in the distance tanks crush the sand buffer the lines with the kidnapped man masses gathered the storm approaches propagande feeds feeds the feeble minds assembled en masse to do their bidding sacrifice to quench sacrifice to quench the greed dominoes the bodies fall these human shields killed by their own hospitals harbor tha artillery awaiting the unknown houses of the lord blown to pieces for the caches they conceal the visage of a god fails to exist in these winds of war too many still die those to be spared already chosen war merely slaves merely slave fo the reconstruction pace of death needs new direction seek new methods of mass extinction horrifying seed kills regardless of gender enter phase two plague agenda eyes open to new possiblities smiles paint the faces of the elite through it lethal efficiency now die my children this victory sacrifices sacrifices thee dehydration paradox drowning by thirst blood seeps from every pore of the skin aborting all birth doom the unborn to death at birth a lifetime lived in mere hours mothers clench the weakened children as the agenda devours their world

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

upon the horizon shows plumes of the residu of a bloodbath the horror of the death toll grows pure impotency ot the opposition falling to the enemy inviting their defeat to ease the anxiety soldiers valiantly defend the impossible waiting for the kill shot to achieve the inevitable such unreal weapons that appear improbable no hope of surviving victorious a nameless corpse discarded as human flotsam victor rejoices in celebration revel at the images of the foe's devastation propagande appears to vilify mankind the infidel mankind is the infidel new world shall rise new world shall thrive in the aftermath invading forcess assess their holocaust lesser beings slave forever destined to serve weak ones those wo die allegiance to the god that never comes waiting for the god that never comes the discovery lead to their existence plague agenda decimate the power of the enemy new perfect world shall rise in the aftermath

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

scores of the population die no one contemplates its meaning simply dismissed as inevitable final phase in life complete exhaustion of the soul man lives completely benign apathetic to the moment when time comes to take its claim lamb's blood fills its coffers henchman rise behest the masters wish absolve pay the homage appease the gods sanctify as the elders punish blood of man their sustenance to tame the wrath that lies in wait to tame the wrath that feeds on hate to tame the wrath that seals our fate to tame the wrath that we create all the violence man inflicts upon himself holds a solemn pupose all the hatred satisfies their need to feed death our dowry to the liege we must suffer to save the world from horrors never to be seen rampage of minions never to be thought mythology weapons of the gods once horrified never to be thought mythology now is full of murderers reality world awakes to a horrid exposition ungodly entities rise and breathe the skies turn gray with creations of fiction hammer of the gods bent on ending humanity besiege for our insolence tridents wielding fire rivers of blood to feed the beast talons tear the flesh rolling meadow of the dead avenge the heresy the armistice was broken when one life prevailed with th stench of the weak the cycle never grew to fruition reiterates futility man kills man with impunity elders now rise from their slumber placate the ancients suffer to insure existence placate the ancients bleed or life will cease

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

existing with no morals no compassion no respect for what his eyes can see the center of importance holding himself to a level no one achieves he is the paranoid scorn the egotist excoriate the pure worship a new deity free of will no whall fall to thee branding himself a messiah bow to his foul words his presence reigns supreme he's the one who decides who breathes judge and jury an inquisition with blood he rids the world those he deems unclean his rapture now begins he's stalking he's blinded by a rage so consuming hate so compelling stench so revolting mankind sickens him race undeserving creed in need ofpurging none escape the terror mankind sickens him this child must die the product of a cretin union cannot exist these are the words of your lord dissection of the min of a madman juxtapose the core of his darkest seed force fed taste of betrayal as neglect culminates into which we fear slice of the martyr's blade his vision is portrayed painting his masterpiece with his peers this emptiness cannot fill no matter who he kills set expectations low cannot fail this wicked child achieve the convoluted logic we owe him a lot downtrodden beaten neglected through life bow down to the nihilist throne the scars that he bares now tags his victims abscence purity dissolves in the absence of soul

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

my path to absolution is found within my screams I must achieve redemption to have my soul be clean I offer up my body my skin is free to thee I'm sacrificing my flesh my faith grows as I bleed self inflict empathy pain is my homage shackled and tormented to feel worthy on my knees arched back the lashes commence kisses of leather rub flesh I'm at peace bit my llips and taste my flow and clench my fist and swallow the agony I watch the dar before my eyes slip into a tortured paradise I feel his swath replace my blood the masochist's worship man's diseased his hedonistic ways a plague to all I'll show them the wrath of god I pray for thee their salvation and uncertainty I'll show them the wrath of god father forgive them for they know not what they do lost wayward fall to earthly vice I surrender them to you castigate my body strike my flesh save my soul mutilate my body this vessel of damnation castigate my body burn the flesh blind thy eyes anticipate my elevation salvation I shall rise rise the ectasy of my misery from the purging of my impurities rise above my mortal need for faith and love and worldly greed

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025