De Venom Natura
The thorns on your tongue As soon as you talk Will stick in your most, In your most loved brain! The hole in your skull Will let the Sun in Your head will boil, Your head will set on fire! Your blood will fill your eyes Like cups overflowing with life Every tongue has its thorns Every tongue has its thorns This is the only way to realize Life is perpetual death And death teems with life! And if you lose your face You will disguise in any guise and any place! Your head will boil, Your head will set on fire! Your blood will fill your eyes Like cups, overflowing with life! Every tongue has its thorns! Every tongue has its thorns! This is the only way to realize That life is perpetual death And death teems with life! And if you lose your face You will disguise in any guise and any place!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 22, 2026
Attraverso quella crepa, che si apre nel cervello Dietro quella tagliatura che hai paura di guardare Percepisci le tue unghie che continuano a scavare Oltre quell’incrinatura? Non trattieni più i tuoi occhi, che si torcono curiosi Senti forse la creatura sibilare? Batte ancora quel tuo cuore nonostante la necrosi? Solo il folle può pensare di fermare il proprio andare! Nonostante la necrosi Oh illuso blaterante, quanto è piccolo l’umano! Dove corri, vile ombra di te stesso? Il tuo stalker personale, nello squarcio è risvegliato, Egli è il Mastro delle chiavi, ha ogni accesso. Ti volevi risparmiare? Hai paura di morire? Per un bacio fermerai il tuo respiro! Stai tradendo la tua Musa che hai giurato di servire? Nei tuoi occhi si riflette il tuo raggiro. Nonostante la necrosi Non controlli più i tuoi occhi Che si torcono curiosi Lunga vita alla necrosi. Sorridi che sei il re della putrefazione Sorridi che sei il re della putrefazione Non controlli più i tuoi occhi Che si torcono curiosi Lunga vita alla necrosi.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Nature, I notice you! And I secretly observe your eroic mutation, possessing me too, Having me too! Spirit, blood, poison, ferment! Spirit, blood, poison, torment! Love is Love is the death of the king! In your darkest cave, In your darkest cage I wait ‘Till I crave! Spirit, blood, poison, ferment! Spirit, blood, poison, torment! And I secretly observe Flowers blooming in death Life is taking shape in decay Life is taking shape in decay
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Io mi voglio avvelenare Col più soffice dei baci Poi morire per amore In un unico respiro di follia Voglio che il veleno germini Fra viscere e cervello E che il diavolo sia il ponte Tra la ratio e il desiderio Cosicché dalla mia voce Ogni silenzio rotto, in fondo, sia tossina! Il veleno Il veleno Voglio infine contagiarti Con l’assenzio delle stelle Di fermento e desiderio Di dissenso all’ oppressione Di dissenso! Una melodia feroce Un vibrante sentimento Io fecondo le armonie, Nel mio spazio piego il tempo Perché Sono il diavolo, il crepuscolo Sono il diavolo, fuoco liquido. Il veleno Il veleno Il veleno Il veleno Il veleno
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Getdown in reverse Getdown in reverse Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Getdown in reverse Getdown in reverse I want to get High, so High! Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Getdown in reverse Getdown in reverse Anarchica, la resina Oh lingua di giada! Il tempo dirada! Eretica divinità Mi vesto d’incanto Di specchi mi ammanto 161 the congregation of the Ethernal 161 the congregation of the Ethernal 161 the congregation of the Ethernal Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Δ9 C21 H30 O2 Getdown
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Here I’m walking alone Dancing towards the unknown All I really need is to fall Ropes, chains and lies My last chance to survive All I really need is to fall Walking hand in hand with death The wind is blowing around all the ashes ..of the world Remains of anything that falls Walking away the light I ride the winds of silence I ride the fall Be careful what you wish for, I have 10000 ears. I saw you walking alone and calling for your downfall. Liar! You are terrified! Liar! A single glance into the abyss A single glance and a black blanket will grow over your eyes and your ears will be filled with buzzing wasps and your nostrils of thick, resinous smoke and your mouth will be heavy and speech will be vain. Oh, there is vanity in this invocation! Oh man, if you love me, silence is your home. Love me oh man in the exaltation of death! Love me oh man in the exaltation of death! Love me oh man in the exaltation of death!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
A gut pull drag on me Into the chasm gaping we Mirrors multi-reflecting this Between spunk-stained sheet and odorous whim Camera eye-flick-shudder within Assist me to walk away in sin Where is the string that Theseus laid? Find me out this labyrinth place I do get bored, I get bored In the flat field I get bored, I do get bored In the flat field Yin and yang, lumber punch Go taste a tart, then eat my lunch And force my slender, thin and lean In this solemn place of fill-wetting dreams Of black-matted lace of pregnant cows As life maps out onto my brow The card is lowered in index turn Into my filing cabinet hemispheres spurn I do get bored, I get bored In the flat field I get bored, I do get bored In the flat field Let me catch the slit of light For a maiden's sake, on a maiden flight In the flat field, I do get bored Replace with Piccadilly whores In my yearn for some cerebral fix Transfer me to that solid plain Hammer me into blazen pain Moulding shapes, no shame to waste Moulding shapes, no shame to waste And drag me there with deafening haste
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026