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Album • 2025
I'm staring straight ahead Infinitely bored In my blind stupidity I’ve returned to dust Now I am residing Deep within the earth What would I have given For a second chance? I'm only restricted By my own self-doubt I'll reflect eternally On what I could have done Now I am residing Deep within the earth What would I have given For a second chance? May these words dissolve All negative thought
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 08, 2026
Hold on tight Watch me ride Recently, I've been thinking I might not be so well Informed, but indecisive Psychosomatic man Hold on tight Watch me ride I could work hard at being kinder to myself But it's way more thrilling With existential dread Hold on tight Watch me ride
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 08, 2026
You're suffering a broken fool Don’t have to do it, but you wanted to I wait for you to bring the glue Suffocating from the sneak attack Don't look back It's a trap I made a friend the other day His banter cracks me up Split down the sides, I start to cry In stitches, but bleeding out Don’t look back Baby's tattoo Can't sing, can you? Yeah I came too soon Filthy, but true Ancient taboo New jokes, same rules Yeah We're not supposed to be up here Introverted with a fear of heights We jump for joy to see the view Understated, but the crowd went wild We want more Don't look down Yeah Still suffering a broken fool Don't have to do it, but you wanted to I wait for you to bring the glue Suffocating from the sneak attack We want more Mummy's guns don't shoot Can’t sing, can you? Yeah
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 08, 2026
The silhouette of a flag The murmuring of some national anthem Parades of monochrome hair There's a nostalgic sense in the air I smell of cigarette butts Spray-on deodorant and teenage lust What a shame It all stagnates Clings to the past Necromance Hallelujahs shouted up to skies The book of everything is fine if everything is mine You'll find them kind as long as nothing is disrupting time Sand in the hourglass, must not pass where they draw the line It's all assisted, your rеsistance here doеs not apply You will adjust now, you will learn to love how you're despised A ticker-tape parade, a curb to place a different face It's no surprise, you should have known that was the truth of lies The open secret is the oldest ways are in their prime Chewing tobacco-flavored spit into your crying eyes Notice that flag attach the pickup you've been dragged behind You drive on gleefully unbothered, flash an okay sign Oh, how they pine to hold the hive as one connected mind The party line that you exist in is committing crime Under the shade of Oakley glasses, there's no eye-for-eye Freedom of choice, you can be ruled or you can fucking die What a shame It all stagnates Clings to the past Necromance What a shame It all stagnates Clings to the past Necromance Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 08, 2026
I am afraid, I'm going ordinary Insipid and insane But if I am, then what are you? I'm wasting time Why try to try so hard? Maybe I'll try that too I could be, but so could you I'm wasting time I'm still wasting time Idiocy, idiocy, idiot Idiocy, idiocy, idiocy Idiocy, idiocy, idiot Idiocy, idiocy I'm wasting time I'm wasting so much time
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 08, 2026
I walk in silence These roads wind for miles They say it's the scenic route Down by the hellhole I look, but I don't want to Never one to follow through Now lack of directions Distort self-perception Nobody is foolproof Skint from the healing I said that I don't need it More money than sense, for sure And I drop So messed up There's a plague Can't complain I'm pissed and sodden Wild and unbridled Unstable to tell the truth I let out a war cry Salute to a magpie As I march towards my doom And I drop So messed up Thеre's a plague Can't complain Keep marching on And I drop So messеd up
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 08, 2026
Ever heard the story of the ghost Who manifested on a TV show? The apparition that found its fame Born again to entertain But over time, it was bereft Of admiration and a lack of respect And then it blew a fuse After reading a bad review No hope for the empaths Guided by psychopaths Carved an epitaph, so it read "They will exploit the dead" "Nothing's sacred", that's what the spectre said "Nothing's sacred", from cradle to the grave "Nothing's sacred", that's what the spectre said "Nothing's sacred", from cradle to the grave Carved an epitaph, so it read "They will exploit the dead" Ever heard the story of the ghost Who manifested on a TV show? "Nothing's sacred", that's what the spectre said "Nothing's sacred", from cradle to the grave "Nothing's sacred", that's what the spectre said "Nothing's sacred", from cradle to the grave
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 08, 2026
I call him Doppelganger I don't like his attitude His deprecation sends me sideways I try avoid attention Like a good boy should Still Mr. Doppelganger Tells me I'll never do His deprecation sends me sideways Watch out for him What's troublesome is that I know He's just a figment of my imagination Watch out for him So malevolent and charmless I thank God he's not violent So malevolent and charmless I carry on regardless He wears my terror My deprecation sends me sideways
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 08, 2026
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