Seven Stories Into Eight

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One of these days you'll find So much rhythm in your head Can serve to clean your mind And the voices you can hear Can't relate to what you see And the monotone inflection Infiltrates internally Barbell is in, Barbell is in Barbell is in, Barbell is in One of these days you'll find So much rhythm in your head Can serve to clean your mind And the voices you can hear Can't relate to what you see And the monotone inflection Infiltrates internally Barbell is in, Barbell is in Barbell is in, Barbell is in

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 23, 2026

I was waiting for the change To come from underneath the ground Caught in half-light, there she stood But I had given all I could Upside down the shape looked normal In its magic uniform I can't remember getting older I can't get it off my mind It's only fascination diving Keeps my spirits half-alive My infatuation driving my incentive to survive Does it suffocate the daughters Or does torture sink a thrill? Still obsessed with time will time It's now and never, watch it swell It's only fascination diving Keeps my spirits half-alive My infatuation driving my incentive to survive It may be far away but it's here to stay New reminders sway into yesterday She walks towards me now She lives, I don't know how I can hardly move, I can hardly breathe Roses, I am chrome No, she's not at home Shot down to the bone Sitting here alone She walks towards me now She lives, I don't know how I can hardly move I can hardly believe in even nothing I hide you in bullets, I had it all Still dragged from shock to shock One drink to let me sink If I never see you again If I'm jaded, stretched or cleaned Don't tell me, I guessed While you bled for me less I love what you used to be

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 23, 2026

I still have a dream, a dream that is mine That when this is over, they'll empty my spine Still the sweet smell of burning alive If God prods my liver, I'll let go the line I'm stuck in the trench with the stench of decay And nothing can be what it wasn't today I've not slept in days with my wits going numb Wish she could see what I've become Holding my breath, take my last breath Addicted to this I wouldn't say a word I don't want my children Staggered with hump backs No feeling to wake, not even to die I'm dying for her to ask where I am I'm dying for her, she don't give a damn I'd almost forgotten how rotten skin fails Not even in my death can her beauty pale And she come tear a tear from my eye So call me a coward but how would you fight ? And talk about heaven and days when we danced But down here, Christ, Heaven it can't stand a chance And you make me so sick for murdering Slovik For having no tug of your war You never would listen A surrogate has risen

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 23, 2026

I can feel the movement Growing all around me everywhere I can hear the language of the revolution every day If you pledge to join me We can fight for reason everywhere All the things we wished for Are ours for the asking anyway Many years ago we lived here All too soon our hopes were drowned Now as if I never knew you Life goes on in different towns And I can walk round you, past you, through you Because you're only ghosts now Yes, I can walk round you, past you, through you Because you're only ghosts now Somehow in this silent city A little of us still remains Mingled with the distant laughter Fused with dust in future rains And I can walk round you, past you, through you Because you're only ghosts now Yes, I can walk round you, past you, through you Because you're only ghosts now

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 23, 2026