Mycelium

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"Anxiety spreads within the ethereal light. Dark shadows are entering our realms, waiting to attract the weakening souls of the ones who are being forgotten. We have no means to defend ourselves. It all comes down to the ones still alive" We linger in the ocean of light, the vast realm of the dead. When you stop dreaming of us we are truly gone. We, the forgotten, we'll be forgotten. We're souls floating in the night in the orgasmic light. Except the ones with ill intent, they await to possess the spirits that depart the light. We need a shelter from the storm and empowering remembrance to stop the ghastly demons from reaching transition. We, the forsaken, we'll be forsaken. We're souls floating in the night in the orgasmic light. Except the ones with ill intent, they await to possess the spirits that depart the light. In the crate of afterlife we remain flooded in the light. We're souls floating in the night in the orgasmic light. Except the ones with ill intent, they await to possess the spirits that depart the light.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

"In the dim world of oblivion, grotesque pain is inflicted. A soaring maelstrom of a universe of agony" They take control of your mind, they make you burn inside. When losing will to fight they tempt you with the light. Flame invasion, pain sensatíon. They target the weak when entering your world, they unleash the lust to horrify through pain. Capturing their host to annihilate the self and it is all caused by the burning pain. Because you forgot my name! Pacified, you're now the agent which they use to penetrate, through the pinpoints of life that the portals instigate. Demonday, forging hate, come to me, l await. Demonday, forging hate, come to me, l await. Transitional mind-control, fire-feeding like a curse from hell. Nerve ends aflame at all tìmes, volcanic eruptions of pain, pain, pain. They target the weak when entering your world, they unleash the lust to horrify through pain. Capturing their host to annihilate the self and it is all caused by the burning pain. Because you forgot my name! Demonday, forging hate, come to me, l await. Demonday, forging hate, come to me, l await.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

"The beauty of spring shall abate. I awake through the intake of your water. Newborn, demonized, death awaits you" I hear the whispers from the soil, calling from the gates of the unknown. I'm entering our world through the oil from all the crops you have sown. Whispering, answering! I fade inside, pushed aside, I die inside, cast aside, I'm frozen inside. Tormented in Hell-stasis forever, I am your demon today. I drink the water from the fountains, I drain your heart and fill your every nerve. I swallow the red of the bloodcicles and dripping with your precious verve. Whispering, answering! I fade inside, pushed aside, I die inside, cast aside, I'm frozen inside. Tormented in Hell-stasis forever, I am your demon today. It is in the water you drink, my dear! I fade inside, pushed aside, I die inside, cast aside, I'm frozen inside. Tormented in Hell-stasis forever, I am your demon today.

"l am through! I finally weakened a diminishing floating spirit. The human drank the water, it ate the land. I am through, I shall wreak havoc!" Am I to blame that she was at the wrong place at the wrong time, I don't really know if l'd survive a meeting with myself. All senseless babble is my newsfeed through your cloud of words, set me free so I may kill, so I may kill agaín. Life means nothing, life is not precious. We all go down the same path anyway. Why would I spare her, I am not even being spared myself, nobody lives forever, we might as well get you out of here. Give me the chance and I'll rip your heart to shreds in a violent act so brutal that life means nothing. Life means nothing, life is not precious. We all go down the same path anyway. We are all collateral, We are all disposable. I feel invigorated, I feel instigated at the prospect of adding mayhem to my legacy, at the pleasure of leaving destruction in my wake. Jeopardizing my integrity, jeopardizing the very fabric that has woven my existence. When the emperor's new clothes is not enough and you take the step from "want to" to "will do". The repulsion, the whole repulsion and nothing but repulsion. The hate, the hate, the whole hate and nothing but hate. The end, the whole end and nothing but the end! Am I to blame for the weakness of the human flesh, fragility obstructing the paths of survival. I only free the world of the weak of the herd, consider it as my gift to you all. Life means nothing, we all go down the same path anyway. We are all collateral, We are all disposable. We are all collateral, We are all disposable.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

"Portals are opening, the entrance to your world. You eat the land, you drink the blood of the planet and we roam consequently" You see barren land, I see sites of occurrence by possessing another light-soul due to your non-remembrance. Coiling the roots for a massive grip, transporting liquid to fatten our juices. Symbiotic sugar exchange just to spread ourselves and open the ways of darkness. Portals, mycelium is omnipresent. Portals, everlasting incandescent. Portals, our path to domination. Portals, the darkened way to true possession. Branching out, intertwined from here to forever. Non-separable filaments and the fruits are the gateways through which we came. It is in the mushrooms you eat, my darling! Portals, mycelium is omnipresent. Portals, everlasting incandescent. Portals, our path to domination. Portals, the darkened way to true possession.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

"It is innocent, the human is innocent. I am darkness, I am within the flesh, it gives in!" I'm pushing the boundaries of ferociousness, an ever increasing test of the endurance. Continuing acts of sublime deconstruction awaits, the weakness of the brittle human flesh. So I uncreate the twilight of your existence, Invoking death, madness and mayhem. Inflicting sorrow and sadness against my will, involuntary agent of elimination. I am not to blame, a pawn in an evil game, used for this matter of the dark. I'm melting the walls of failing resistance, an ever increasing hostility awaken to be. Slowly absorbing your mind and your heart and your soul, polluting all that is you. Soaring in lunacy! Shrieking, radiating archangel with apocalyptic horrific resonance. Burning from within to pave the way for them to enter your realm. I am not to blame, a pawn in an evil game, used for this matter of the dark. I am not to blame, a pawn in an evil game, used for this matter of the dark.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

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"Fear has spread within the ethereal light. The shadows are taking over at a frightening speed. You must understand the rules of play, but how can we enlighten you when we can't connect? Defend us, defend yourselves..." We connect to all living, we destroy if we decide so. We invade your filthy world and possess you from below. We'll be souls roaming in the dark, we burn in the eternal flame, forgotten ones. Controlling every nerve and every muscle you twist. You move only as we want, your mind clogged in a mist. We'll be souls roaming in the dark, we burn in the eternal flame, forgotten ones. Forget us, sacrilege, recall our names, heritage. You decide who lives and who dies and who will come back to haunt you. Mementopolis! In the crate of afterlife we remain dreading in fright! We're grinding at the floating barriers of light in which you hide. Resistance is futile, all in vain, we'll dominate the world in which you died. We'll be souls roaming in the dark, we burn in the eternal flame and we feel nothing and feel everything anyway. Forget us, sacrilege, recall our names, heritage. You decide who lives and who dies and who will come back to haunt you. Mementopolis!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

"The task is simple: Remember your ancestors or perish. You call it Obon, Halloween, Pitru Paksha and other man-made names. It all comes down to the same: The day of the dead!" In your color illuminated world you all feel the ecstasy of life. If you care never to forget you'll ensure there'll be no regret. Insufficiency, in remembering we fade away again, spirits dying when... When I stop dreaming of you, you are truly gone. When I stop dreaming of you, you are truly gone. Until you experience the epiphany of understanding where we lay and understanding the rites, evil shall continue to rule the day. Insufficiency, in remembering we fade away again, spirits dying when... When I stop dreaming of you, you are truly gone. When I stop dreaming of you, you are truly gone. Mask up and take to the streets, today we shall remember. Celebrating life in celebrating death, all rejoice on this. The day of the dead! So remember before it's too late, help decide your own fate. If demons are allowed to roam free, humanity shall cease to be. Insufficiency, in remembering we fade away again, spirits dying when... When I stop dreaming of you, you are truly gone. When I stop dreaming of you, you are truly gone. Mask up and take to the streets, today we shall remember. Celebrating life in celebrating death, all rejoice on this. The day of the dead!

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025