Consumed

Realtiy brings fetal positions Skins burn into haze Entrapped within the rights of thought Buried within rubbles of life Excepts of nightmares consume Aching under the pressure of lungs Lacking the compassions to escape Devoid of emotions Lusting days that I can feel again Excerpts of nightmares consume Colors run together on surrounding walls Light begins to fade Encrusting boils wretch over eyes Enslaved in this corroding conscience I will never feel again Consumed by my own iniquity

Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 16, 2025

From the sky you see it fall nowhere else left to hide people screaming burn to ash fear of dieing guess who lost Pray to live no more hope day of doom scorching flesh radiation lost control bust to war

Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 16, 2025

Follow me, I'll lead the way your fears will soon overtake Hide your infinite tears inside it seeks your smallest break Screaming as if nothing helps you press on to survive Playing out the fantasies of a force that keeps you alive He'll have you down on your knees You play his fatal game He'll satisfy your every need You'll never be the same Take my hand, I'll show you how You've just one life to live The road you're on goes straight to hell Your life is yours to give His fantasies of all of you are much too great to see This world your living is so unreal perfected just for me He'll have you down on your knees You play his fatal game He'll satisfy your every need You'll never be the same

Submitted by NecroLord — Nov 16, 2025

Lying there cold after a torturous death Your life ended fast you took your last breath Dead in a grave, your final place The maggots infest your disfigured face Pus through your veins takes the place of blood Decay sets in, bones begin to crack Thrown six feet down left to rot Brains oozing black down the side of your broken neck Skull full of maggots They enter your tomb - maggots - beginning to feast - maggots Crawling on you - maggots - now they eat you - maggots Rotting maggots - maggots - infesting your corpse - maggots Parasites of the dead - maggots - now dwell in your head Lying there cold after a torturous death Your life ended fast you took your last breath Dead in a grave, your final place The maggots infest your disfigured face Pus through your veins takes the place of blood Decay sets in, bones begin to crack Thrown six feet down left to rot Brains oozing black down the side of your broken neck

Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 16, 2025