Nail Below Nail
Hate Permeates the air Confusion Stare and watch The fabric of the physical unraveling, Reordered into an unadulterated nightmare Reality is bleeding out Why? Can I see this? Why? Can you see me? Why? Does this exist? Why? Am I Alive? Undulating force of nature stands before me Reaching out, attempts to grasp prove successful Flash of searing pain unleashing on the nervous system Withdrawing my hold to find my hand is gone No blood, no remains. Just a scatter of light It can flex? I can feel? All the tendons tightening Concrete, tangible. An avatar of permanence Recoil in shock. Is this really happening? Why? Can I see this? Why? Can you see me? Why? Do I exist? Why? Are you alive? As I succumb to this Witnessing my body slowly fade away The immaterial manifest Wraps it's twisting fingers around my neck
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
Warfare of a new grade Our punishment for fighting back is ravaging disease Twisting existence Our only hope to cure is through experimenting Loss of mind The sacrifice to work this time Prayer wont save your lives Pus filled boils rupture The Third Mutation Prolapse, eject, expel The Third Mutation Punctured, rotten insides secrete Malign discharge, living petri Bloating bodies deform quickly Stomach content, putrid bleeding A slow in outbreak garners victory Obscured by regression, virulence awaits Sufferers of the disease explode suddenly Brought on by perforation of their hardened skin Bile, feces, a swarm of flies splatter all around Vile, nauseous, dissolving flesh their new breed ground Larvae infested Truly detested Orally ingested Partly digested Plague seed
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
Dependency Excessiveness To rely upon the extreme Thought pattern altered Craving violent modes of outlet Seeking retribution for my sins They look to find the cracks in my psyche They find monotony and resentment towards this life And the life of the others bearing the same Reflection of their hearts Dragged down to the cesspit Breaking free my instincts scream to breed and kill Teeth to throat, rich blood flowing down my gullet Scrambling to find my place within this crimson orgy Surges of euphoria snap our brains in different ways Shudder As the effect of dementing, mind warping narcotics wears off A quiet penetrates the air as a moment passes A sudden rush of shame engulfs, not from the death, but that We need more. Take us back to the ignorance of excess Panic leads to violence Consuming anything Bloodshed leads to relief Ingesting anything Simulating total detachment of the human mind No more blame in our hands when we’re in this cult of excess No escape from the desire when we’re in this cult of excess Engorge yourself on the endless desperation driven by clarity These beings, the adversaries, are the gods of your cult of excess
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
Warfare of a new grade Our punishment for fighting back is ravaging disease Twisting existence Our only hope to cure is through experimenting Loss of mind The sacrifice to work this time Prayer won't save your lives Pus filled boils rupture The Third Mutation Prolapse, eject, expel The Third Mutation Punctured, rotten insides secrete Malign discharge, living petri Bloating bodies deform quickly Stomach content, putrid bleeding A slow in outbreak garners victory Obscured by regression, virulence awaits Sufferers of the disease explode suddenly Brought on by perforation of their hardened skin Bile, feces, a swarm of flies splatter all around Vile, nauseous, dissolving flesh their new breeding ground Larvae infested Truly detested Orally ingested Partly digested Plague seed
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
My righteous self decadence it breeds forth suffering of a new kind An event of unfathomable torture thrust upon me Dermis separating at the atom Peeling back to the nape of the neck Continues to unzip my shell I find comfort in that I can’t feel The fissures of my skull disintegrate Cerebellum affected first disables my sense of balance Occipital lobe shredded to render me completely blind Parietal lobes replaced with a necrotic gel Viciously spinning internal abyss No sight to my eyes Sensations amiss Grasping at air to hold myself still My martyrs purpose was not to kill I hear language, that I don’t understand I feel pain, that I can’t understand I hear language, that I don’t understand I feel pain, that I can’t understand Am but a spiraling consciousness In a corpse made senseless Exist here only for torturing Fragments of grey matter rotting away My brain stem decays into nothing but dust
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
A collection of minds to bring the end of those above Those who brought down the nails to pierce the sky, are they gods? Lie in wait for opportunities To form means of conquest Scouring the remains of lifeless beings Surgical, procedurally dissecting Totem to humanity's uprising Genetically modified sentience Spiritually amplified divergence Breeding a being of life’s antithesis Seething with hatred for all but mankind Wretched, fleshwrought construct Its heart bеats, but it's barely alive Immune to thе powers they bring Pull them down like angels with wings Deities falling Funeral pyres Chaotic ravaging Not long after the last retreat The beast turns on its masters
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Catastrophic results Imposed by human hubris Beastial downfall Of They from beyond Monolithic nails Cracking and shattering Xenomorphic bloodshed Carnage throughout their death throes Eyes that see calamity are driven to avenge Lifelessly their bodies are ravaged to the end Their flesh is used to feed the weakened, starving populous Subtly their DNA begins to rearrange The masters from above, designed a failsafe Mesmeric contagion resides beneath their skin Free at what cost? With the overseers gone, rebuilding and restructuring attempts are made But a congregation of infected individuals hinder any chance of success Driven to borderline psychosis they find themselves entranced by calamity Systematic dismantling of anything but the idols left behind Bones make totems to stand in reverence as a plea to bring back the lords They who prove we are not alone
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Divided amongst themselves Misaligned intentions A defacement of etiquette Monstrosities of human assembly The purpose of a perfect weapon To annihilate earths oppressors Triumphant they were They soon turned their gaze White coats saw a future But chose to ignore the past Divining history Through translucent glass Through arrogance it was chosen to be the saviour Unforeseen and ill-conceived misbеhaviour Its actions drive a wedge bеtween creator and its victim A hunt for its head and heart that barely beats The author of its genesis does not hold its reins Swarms of other worldly dedicated close in Close in
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
An entity committed to violence Unquantifiable brutality An extreme volume of blood Saturates all in its wake Zealots unleash a torrent of ineffective hellfire Against the colossus built only to kill Writhing meat golem Swinging flesh tendrils Dismembered, only to grow back A Hydra made of skin Captured and thrown into its serrated maw The sufferer is pulled in by a pharyngeal jaw Bludgeoned by pistons of bone Pulverized for ease of digestion Suffocating from tracheal pressure Entrapped by savagery Face first into a pool of acid They dissolve to become energy Teeth or bone, nothing remains Barely fueling an angel destroyer
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
As the world drowns in gravity The last cries of the monoliths Their power slowly seeps away People too close to withstand Vigorous distortions Stretch and twist the earth Buildings liquify while remaining as a solid Pulled into the sky all way of life is squalid Thrives in the conditions A fiend of pure sedition Holds a vision of dominion Takes advantage of its prey It hunts through the stream of dark energy Laying waste to all the hapless homosapiens Creeping appendage Strangling casualties Incredible weight Mangling extremities Feed Feed Bonеs snap and crush as muscles pull apart Gravity wells surge with intеnsity The nails seem to dim but their visage stays afloat Remnants of power fade from existence With it goes the monster that stalks
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
A dream of faces never seen before Was that all real or was it fiction Drowning in the cold of my mind Am I awake, or am I dead? Pleading with myself to end it all Reality's grasp is intangible A saturating feeling, like to be born Immersed in the womb of my skull Beams of blinding light streak through my head Remantling sensations through my brain Vision returning, agony burning Begging for the last of my rebirth An eternity ends and now I'm free Placate the torture that led me to believe In a synaptic nightmare That was once thrust upon me Gaze up, I see my assailant's splendorous, incorporeal form Shimmer with broken geometry A non-euclidean grin Confined for thoughts of rebellion That was my sin Coerced through submersion
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025