Rhymes of Lunacy

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I fear the shadows upon the wall reaching for me, they touch my soul I hear their voices shisper in the wind oppressing my mind, make me lose control. Black blood runs through my heart the stream of hatred, the never-ending tide black blood runs through my heart the seeds of hatred grow so deep inside. Falling apart, this can't be true still there is time, I'm telling you falling apart, embraced by hate go while you can, it's not too late. Their voices are calling out my name strong is the urge, too much to tame inviting me to share my mind leave all my senses way behind. I hear their singing thier symphony a blaphemous concerto out of key I will join their choir, I will sing the lead though my soul is dying and my heart will bleed.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

In your dreams the sights they submit these shadows will constantly glow. Deeper you fall into the pit where madness will constantly flow. Twisting your mind a vision obscure the islands will silently call Narrow is the path to a world within where madness will silently crawl (silently crawl) Into the unknown sleep my child sail the seas of neverland deep within your soul wayward child morbid fears are close at hand. Close your eyes the moment is here it's time to face what you fear. Something weird, evil it senses unseen but strong is its presence drowning in fear of things to come time is short, the threshold is near. Insanity reigns in dark hidden what's left reality the outcome is clear (the outcome is clear) they are closing in. Fade away - into the unknown. Fade away - sail the seas of neverland. Fade away - deep within your soul. Fade away - morbid fears are close at hand.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

I stand alone on this cold, stormy shoreline no one can tell the secrets in keep out from the seeming real rise silent scry trying to find nothing but peace. Marching on the caravan of souls they're marching on; the caravan of souls. Soul's caravan seems to walk upon water shapeless in make beyond descriptions reach friends taking you what is this that I feel joy and relief, I'm eagar to join. I'm not alone on this cold, drowning shoreline alive without end; far from my domine I can't believe my eyes as I turn around, leaving behind the footprints in the sand. Marching in the caravan of souls. It's the breath taking you it's the caravan of souls.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

I've stood in time, wind and rain I had no feelings or name But I can see, I can hear the voice of death is shouting in my ear. Making war, making love you know what I'm thinking of how many times the traps are set ou can't remember and I can't forget. Can you see me now? Can you feel the pain? Can you heal the scars on me? Light within my heart hope within my soul, is dying. I bid farewell to words of myth when cries of anger sound again my tears of shame cut like a knife how can I justify this life? My mind is searching for reasons why a time to live, of die if we had now, what we had then lost horizons might return again. Lost horizons.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 17, 2025

Do you believe that all is lost, when we close our eyes, to die? The thoughts we thought, the words we spoke tell me - is there a reason why? When all is done our moment in time is done when all is done when nothing remains. Do you believe our souls survive to live on lucky clouds above? Or do you fear, when our time is up, something evil awaits below? And you better believe it... I do believe that all is lost when we close our eyes and die the songs we sang, the deeds we've done don't say - there's no reason why.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

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Little Anne was not an angel she was not even close spread her legs for any stranger Little Anne didn't care for much. Little Anne was not a nice girl did it all for a thrill just think she'll go all the way Little Anne had no back up trade (I'm not a bad girl). Deep in her mind a vision of fortune but sin after sin, won't bring her to heaven she closes her eyes; don't think of tomorrow the life she despise; the tension just follows. Little Anne's not an angel she's lost, forever gone took the path of least resistance Little Anne was a decrepit Little Anne's not among us she went to meet her saviour no heavenly feast awaits her Little Anne had no behavior. Will she ever guess the way? She's to be free; oh Little Anne. Little Anne's not freezing though the season is turning colder no more will she freeze again Little Anne won't get any older. Little Anne's not in heaven she will never be blessed slit her wrists left it all behind her Little Anne couldn't carry on.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

Trapped in the dawn and the air is bitter cold the clouds don't feel the sun, behold. Fear of God and the angels sing no more a dying will submit with hope. They learn the truth unholy tears won't save their breed forever damned, let the sinners flee. Fallen from grace the evil in your heart had made you face the... unfold. Infedels, enchanted from above just send you straight to hell, foretold. As the shadows pass the moon Unholy tears won't save your breed forever damned, say your prayers in plea

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

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They sat beneath the moon-lit sky about the night ...appeared, then vanished; wrapped in the woolskin from chill and the ones whose proudest lost thier will to live. What on Earth, make these for your... struggling onward through the freezing wind. A time of storm swept means awoke their hearts of inherited hatred so for evermore these words of old its meaning would soon unfold trapped in that winter world of waiting. Of what were the questions? What were they waiting for? This... at the monolith. The mystic days of doom foretold in tales as hammered by some runes from father to son forfathers were in tune at the gallows gate enchanted by the moon and a thousand questions about the monolith's make Eternal moments, endless... its... were seldom spoken therefore the oath was never broken. At the first sight of peoples he's gone... its meaning,... into the air/earth From father to son.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025