Shades

A relentless parasitic cyst, you disease infecting out mother's womb. Your life now lacking its worth shall be locked in an eternal tomb. Sinners, you surely must gather and bid your souls farewell. To be banished and enslaved in the torments of hell.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Hell, splitting open at its seams spews utmost evil aground Villages burned now lie in the wake of the crown What once was a faithful chapel practice a new darkened faith Demonic armies begin judging the whole of mortal mistake The blood of all human man dath begin to flow Down the immensely deepened crevasse to the ninth gate we shall go This retch, the unholy one motions to his sacred throne Our earth he takes to crudely fashion into rightful vile home Through towns he walks evoking his demonic thoughts Spreading sin and prophesizing fate Roaming Elysian Fields eternally Lurking deep beneath the feeble minds of all mortal men Pulling the feet of masses lining the streets and there seems to be no end As the moon begins to wane and the night attempts to speak The rise of the evil father brings out the beast in me Possession to him we are; reciting his blackened creed Our hearts lay in his war torn palms; rising to our calloused feet Down the immense crevasse to the ninth gate we’ll go Eternal fire from the sky bringing humans to their brink Malodorous muck engulfs the damned as they regretfully shriek As the moon begins to wane and the night attempts to speak The rise of the evil father brings out the beast in me Possession to him we are; reciting blackened creed Our hearts lay in his war torn palms; rising to our calloused feet

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

First to the death are the sins of the flesh; Those who lurk shielded by the night The leopardess shrieks thus unlocking inner lust, desire and strife For those who are not strong, these urges, to life they are drawn To commit sins of lust means to be aimlessly thrown at the will of an almighty storm This raging tempest does exhaust the mind as the bodies are torn about The screams of the unholy cannot be heard over the thunderous shout Eternally blown in violent winds of hail their bodies do beg rest The sins for which we pay, appeal to the most lustful of men Hunger for depraved acts of flesh entombing your soul in sin Your skins with boils and puss must burst the wind beats your back For the morals with which you stay heaven's eternity you lack Those who spend their mortal lives in industries immersed in sex Treacherously crave for flesh this penalty should not perplex To lose oneself in a diabolical path is to needlessly wonder The storm fulfilling the ultimate wish leaving souls to forever ponder In this realm, which you now dwell: in the second circle pit of Hell

Submitted by Immortal — Feb 08, 2026

To the third circle of the underworld where the rains still fall Diseased and carrying filth a stench fills the air as vile As the sins that crawl within this evil realm's walls Excrement falls to fuel the mud filled land in this level of hell Careful for this realm holds deplorable beings for which you do not wish to be stuck Cerberus lurks his head holding count of his home The heads of this beast leave trespassers frozen in stone Past this mythical canine the bridge to the circle of gluttons is here The shadowy figure lie on the ground with similar sinners held near The rains do pound on their heads as the mud begins to rise In still motion covered in filth for eternity they must lie Gluttony overcomes them and for their sins they will pay Until final judgements from the heavenly gates they will stay Past this mythical canine the bridge to the circle of gluttons is here The shadowy figure lie on the ground with similar sinners held near Only concerned with pleasure their earthly existence a waste Their portly bodies guiding their hunger with haste Priorities left undone for their lack of ambition we hate Their indolent ways and deplorable acts unknowingly sealing their fate Guarded at it's gates the third level is uninhabitable Putrid and foul the lives of it's sinners berated with rain and hail

Submitted by Immortal — Feb 08, 2026

Face to face with the wolf of a demon he hordes his money in gold Guarding the circle which houses the sinners of which wealthy sins be told Plutus, allow me to pass into the great torture track Silence the demon with one earthy word he sprints off to his pack Avaricious and hoarded these are the corrupt made up of most clergymen Those manipulate their power status without regard to their kin Hoarded and squandered in the eyes of the judgement These two sins do not hold their own Eternally jousting for position on their rest will never be known Their mortal riches never be known, their eternity looking so bleak For once their weight has reached the other they must turn the opposite way Insurmountable tasks ordered by demons who scream and shriek Distorted bodies lie at their feet of souls proving far too weak

Submitted by Immortal — Feb 08, 2026

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Enslaved for eternity the shades of humans await Final judgment from the gods shall leave hell in their wake During they're stay in this putrid land Encased in tombs at the satanic hand As the gates creep open they reveal the crimes of the inner circle of hell Ones knowingly betrayed against good judgment and will Here dwell the heretics who worship unorthodox gods Epicureans alike burn in this realm for their unholy thoughts Forever in stasis to which they’ve been damned Trapped in a fiery tomb Dwelling in terrible gloom The future to them is in sight For the present to them is like night Dis the sinister city of evil, a constant reminder of wicked deeds Tombs of the heresy line this town, testament to obey his creed For those who mortally dethroned their god; building their own idol Thrown to their case of unbreakable might eternity spent in fire.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Through ravines twisting through the bosom of earth Among fallen rock marking the place of her birth As we descend to the gut of this realm Tenuous path trekked with centaur at helm ’Round the river that boils with hate and spews blood down its fiery banks He does perch with an arrow and bow to ensure his shades do not go For their depth within this hell connects to the sins for which they fell Tyrannical reign upon mother earth infinitely punished for morality dearth Tyrannical reign condemned For the sins of the state you shall mend With eternity spent in boiling blood Submerged beneath the muck and the mud Drown in the river in which you are held The penalty of the tyrant in anguish you dwell Unspeakable evil on earth you commit At the mercy of demons you forever sit Attila, Dionysus, Alexander the great Flounder in the depths of the river of hell The crag of the walls begin to quake As the rocks fall all you can hear a knell The bell that seals the fate of these souls Judgment deciding for whom the bell tolls

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

This hatred and anger piercing my mind Controlling and fueling my hate Seemingly unstoppable I cannot seem to shake Disgust and disdain for my own kind What pathetic creatures should reign Unfairly blessed by an absent god To control my societies design To adopt my hierarchy will fulfill my desires and set this earth on my path And the blood will flow for my vengeful brain cannot control its wrath This troubled life; led all in vain Filled with disgust and utter disdain For me and all which I share this land My life shall be taken by my own mortal hand To spare me from this world of immense pain I will begin my suicide reign Insanity was a gift neglected by my wondering mind For this dark netherworld for which my sins bring my mind could not fathom or find Putrid smells and scalding air makes skin bubble and burst For this wretched land has not the luxury of Mother Earth

Submitted by Immortal — Feb 08, 2026

Hell holds the sands in vast distant plain outside the fathom of men Where the rains do pour on this desert land in the shape of flame As ashes swirl and suffocate the air they burn all that is below Here lies the violent against pure creed contained by rivers that flow They must walk, an endless struggle to find relief for their bodies that burn Melted among flesh and bone, their cries of torment are heard Disfigured and anguished the souls of these sinners must trek across the sands Repeating on deaf ears their pain laden wails of the eternally damned Barraters of all that is good must pay for their sins against god Earthly time spent berating the hordes who worship his shrine Siding with the pagans and denouncing the almighty Persecuting those who serve religion so blindly The Evil is creeping distributing propaganda at will Spreading lies that lead to disease of the moral bill Upon the stars that we gaze sits the marks of all time Crimes against these truths leave betrayers in eternal bind Sodomites wonder in groups tied together wallowing in sin Their crimes betray the tenets set at the time the earth began Treachery against god's art must be engulfed in fire From the sky it falls gusting from the peaks of his epic spire

Submitted by Immortal — Feb 08, 2026

Guilty of known acts of evil committed against neighbored kin Blatantly evil your actions treacherously drenched in sin On the steps and ideals of the founding fathers these trails begin Sorcerers and false prophets twisting the arms of their faithful crowds Doomed to similar fate their eyes turned to behind themselves These corrupt barraters lie in acidic boiling wake Guarded by demons and masters of evil to punish your mortal mistake Residing in ditches of stone bridging abyssal fissures of their home Eternally guarded by demonic forces that ruthlessly torture and maim These evildoers are punished for crimes calculated and intelligently known With limb ripped from limb the corrupt reside engulfed forever in flame Hypocrites run from certain serpent death guarded by mighty centaur Only to be bit and mutate from original human form Bitten they will be doomed to chase after others who committed crimes designed Infinitely penalized until final judgment for their sins against mankind Those who pander to manipulate on the Capitol Hill Misusing and abusing the trust of those whose promises fell To corruption and greed of men's world power tainted and betrayed the hell Their immortal sins against their own man damning them to the eighth circle of hell

Submitted by Immortal — Feb 08, 2026

Frozen in time beneath the land we walk In a far distant realm the sins of man are locked Held by the judgment of demons for their evil father to bask Down the concentric spiral this wretched path does wind To an abyssal trench where hatred embodies does lie The ultimate betrayer and bringer of the plague, banished to dwell eternally here Hail the prince of this different world For he banishes the killers and beasts of this land Justice will be served to the sins deep withheld In eternal battle at dark rules demand A relentless parasitic cyst; your disease infecting our mother's womb Your life now lacking it's worth shall be locked in an eternal tomb Sinners, you surely must gather and bid your souls farewell To be banished and enslaved in the torments of hell Face the judgment for which you will die A lifetime of sins indelible in time Forced to dwell in infinite hell, thrown to damnation for the desire to kill

Submitted by Immortal — Feb 08, 2026