Pain Amplifier

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Ship resting at a harbour is just a grieved flank spectator. A candle I carry with me, in a box for the Mighty Journey. An icy wind inside the ship. You can feel it answering everywhere. Foamcrest quiten down as I'm slowly approaching the shore. I hung on its wings. Feel the whips of golden winds. To the twilight we flew, far away to the skies. Timeless rhythms of snowflakes falling, bringing us the cold. Covering the ground white. Contours and shapes now dominate the scenery. Darkness sneaks upon us. Am I just falling into a dreamless dream? An icy wind inside the ship. You can feel it answering everywhere. Foamcrest quiten down as I'm slowly approaching the shore.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Watching against the setting sun, our tears fall like the rain. Through the night, pity me in my melancholy. Cool breeze keeps its promise. Hear the long, sad song. Buried in my thoughts, listening to the wind blow... Unreal moon, which is the real one? Like a dream, like an illusion... The one you'd least wanted to see. My anxious face turned to the Moon. Watching against the setting sun, our tears fall like the rain. Through the night, pity me in my melancholy. Unreal moon, which is the real one? Like a dream, like an illusion...

I don't wish you protection of mind and body. I don't wish you a life without pain and bewilderment. What would you do with a life like that, like what? But sometimes in some branch, there would you have a presentiment. Just maybe this is the day, you won't forget. After everything will be in a different way? In a quiet moment in a quiet places, suddenly understand, know what's true... We have talked about it!!! Just maybe this is the day, you won't forget. After everything will be in a different way? Someone carries and brings you towards your end...

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

I don't know where I'm going but I'm already waiting to get there. I'm lost in you in a half-life state. Dead - but still conscious. You can't make me disappear. I'm inside You. And I really hope that You last! Pain is written all over your face. I'm the pain amplifier! You are mine forever and ever... I'm the pain amplifier! You can't make me disappear (from your life). I'm inside of you and you'd better beware of my fire or it'll burn you, too... I hope that you last, since... Dying ain't much of a livin' ! Pain is written all over your face. I'm the pain amplifier! You are mine forever and ever... Pain amplifier!

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

A man with a battle within his soul rides in a carriage pulled by two horses that both pull to opposite directions. The other is incontrollable. They are the spirit and the soul... [Chorus:] The driver struggling forever in reins. Embodiment of sense. Right to a soul hard to reach. Possible, if just a man can persuade the lion in himself to help to keep the dragon in control. The spiral's continous twists and turns have a mystic meaning attached to the fate of soul. Keeping the lion and the dragon... [Chorus] The driver struggling forever in reins. Embodiment of sense. Right to a soul hard to reach. Possible, if just a man can persuade the lion in himself to help to keep the dragon in control. The spiral's continous twists and turns have a mystic meaning attached to the fate of soul. Keeping the lion and the dragon...

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

Hidden legends, secret they may be. Not meant for all of us to know. Those who studied and believed - used the magic. Pay now responsability for all the horrors unleashed. The ones only to roam in the land Of no return... Burn the book, verses in fire. Spare no time. Struggle and survive. It's more than just... The whole book of verses. Temptating it is... Smoky characters, taking shapes. Voices in utterly hideous tones. Pages crakle and burn. Letters vanish in flames... Smoky characters, taking shapes. Voices in utterly hideous tones. Pages crakle and burn. Letters vanish in flames... Burn the book, verses in fire. Spare no time. Struggle and survive. It's more than just... The whole book of verses. Creatures in black dimensions, the bringers of dark. Better to forget legends.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

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As I was lighting the fire in the study, I suddenly felt the weight of watching eyes. I lifted my head and caught the sight of two eyes out of the flames at me. A low voice was what I heard. What I heard. From the outer, inner, astral and ethereal plains, the hordes are gathering. No sanctuary is eternal! No sanctuary is eternal! And as the magic fade away, the shadows started to grow on me. So hear now all the deadeyed souls, who have spent their lives and just grown old... Hear the cries of the deadeyed souls, who have spent their lives turning. So hear now all the deadeyed souls, who have spent their lives and just grown old... As I was lighting the fire in the study, I suddenly felt the weight of watching eyes. I lifted my head and caught the sight of two eyes out of the flames at me. A low voice was what I heard. From the outer, inner, astral and ethereal plains, the hordes are gathering. No sanctuary is eternal! So hear now all the deadeyed souls, who have spent their lives and just grown old... Hear the cries of the deadeyed souls, who have spent their lives... Now they are turning...

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

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Snorting the stench of latent effluvium And maturing damp fumes This foul menage forces tears to your eyes As the corpse's gas are exhumed.... Intoxicated by foul body odours And the nauseating tepid whiff Pinching your nostrils as you irrigate flatus From the emaciated stiff... Volatile entrails fume and steam As they're meticulously hacked during discission Evaporating sludge and bubbling pus - A rotten gaseous expiration... Maturating corpse, the stale smell of decay and rot - A sickening asphyxiation Gross remains gush, innards turn to sludge - With partial liquefaction... Smell the rot... Of the corrupted corpse.... Hallucinogenic trip... Tissue gases leak - a warm, unpleasant reek A quite macabre addiction Deteriorated, bloated corpse - decomposure burning hot Sniff the smell of carrion... [Solo: Cadaveric resin] Inhaling the dank smells As you gouge out the dripping innards with glee Succumbling to a translucid state As you sniff the aroma of necropsy... Bacterial decomposition The aroma of fungal/larval infestation Consuming, ripening slime As the cadaver is slowly wasting... Your sore sinews rot, blood curdling coughs As acrid foetor corrodes your lungs Body orifices clenched in your teeth As you frenziedly try to insert the bungs... Swollen, ripened corpse, the stench of crusting clots - The smell of stale perspiration Administering watery gore, you're screaming out for more - Addicted to putrefaction.... Snort the corpse... Get high on the rot... Orgasmic rush... Turns your brains to pus...

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 16, 2025