Kathaaria
Album • 2008
i) there is a piece of god in all of my scars ii) borderline vanity Borderline Vanity a dissident - forlorn - forsaken like an architect of slow death coping with the shape of snakes once cowering in embryonic shape sullen in spirit now rising - cutting to feel defeating self-perseverance with numbered moments and poisoned mind(s) a corpse still warm exhales dissenter from the core a burst of energy serves as the last enchantment disturbing the peace maiming the scarred remains in the shadows of wolves "in the midst of life we are in death" may the stars be hidden in a thicket of obliteration inexorable shall be the dawning of disorder a clean killing going in circles 11 seals prosper the departure of truth holy decay extinguish organic grandwhore we shall not overcome once and for all sic transit gloria mundi!
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
curse the state of dreaming lost in reflections of perished schemes what distress to drown in what once was abyss of possession - wounds of the great lie grant me strength, so i might fall years as a funeral these crumbling walls called mind put it all in a shell, i call it coffin all that dwells within, call it family taste of the dreamlife of angels as an ubiquitous delusion just a child, all is yet to be...destroyed! i will not be reborn oblivion is the strength of this world and its fall stigmata xenophobia in this void's no hope, no memory remains only fear, annihilation of self for all shine inside this wreck when it all comes down again let the void be known (let the voice be known)
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
woebegone naked soul distorted view upon invidious world of schemes slit my eyes, for they'll remember a breathing corpse dim, estranged, indifferent as life turns colder than death you'll dare not speak its name "i am perplexed" black bird grievance mute philobate moans dissociate from the shadowy remains of the I renounce the "silent balance of perfection" consummate the stifling of purity
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
conjuring the impulse of fear feeding on the anguish of others as the last witness dies two streams lead into the void scathing the tension alone as fish drowning in water unfaithfully denying the black october's dawn blind eyes crying over a rewardless moment of purity interorganic bodicide this cold feels right the weeping shall perish omitting the prime distance to the circle of plagues awaiting the silent flood the tyranny of the haunted compulsive in their extinction fueled by the logics of nova secta disparage the stumbling among dying cattle struggling for release (as) the cold sword of vengeance perpetrates the finishing act
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
dormant amidst the devious detaching from prevalent ruins promiscuous contemplation on the verge of dementia obscenity incarnate laughter giving life to thee a phantom to reappear akin to the scarlet whore elusive muse to the deteriorated precious demonic cunt eager to beget soulraped yet bewildered scourged by the "last of the stars" contagious emanation deriving from a throne of excrements and gold infinite void thus lust concealed devouring revenant to subsist on "lie and murder" poisoning light of venus bereaving this mortal shell a phantom to reappear laughter giving life to thee
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i have witnessed my own decline as a part of this constellation of falling and wounding how to release with a need to estrange and a barren struggle to recommence vitiation cycle - an impromptu fall life's borders desecrated it's all so visible yet so unalterable i have desocialised down in the dirt finding solace in the fading of this vision of inner chaos beyond all voices a hoarse noise coming to an end the past is dead! this shroud of silence covers all for what is dead will never dream again praise the decay of everything...
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
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