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The enemy within barren tombs A resource claimed like tar Like fossil fuels, they burnt through us History repeats Worthless human remains Black smog clings to our malignant tombs Thick smog clings to life Deliverance to barren tombs Induce brainless children In the name of progress Why?? For vanity? For all is vanity

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026

Nothing from nothing Spit polish lick clean There's a black leather shine In my shadows reflection Gouge the eye it stares right back Forget you name, their foot your throat Blood and flesh, rust and soil Past and futures but cruelty Subservient dog Shackled and leashed Short sharp chain Misery dependant Gouge the eye it stares right back Forget you name, their foot your throat Blood and flesh, rust and soil Past and futures but cruelty For every sickle and hammer there's a ball an chain No gavel for a for first lights regicidal firing squad Death lingers slowly, a thousand cuts of piety In the silence mill fixated pupils, dead, raise my guillotine Un-heel the boot

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026

Crawl inside Crypt of stagnant anti light Shun the sun Worship its absence A lifeless shade A pitch black haze At one in the darkness Devoid absence of life Baptised in darkness Shun the sun Devoid absence of life Corroded hallow Crawl inside Tormented haunted confinement A lifeless shade A pitch black haze At one in the darkness Devoid absence of life Baptised in darkness Shun the sun Devoid absence of life In tormented confinement Combust Boil me Flay me

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026