When Dreams of Death Are Euphoric
Breathing will never be enough When your lust in life is only loathing Always searching from the inside Never content with what you hold Reap what you sow Rape all you love Curse what's inside Hate you’re alive When dreams of death are euphoric You'll know me as you descend
Submitted by Grave666 — Jul 21, 2026
Conjure up your ghosts Your fears, your fantasies Stoke the fires, lust, desires Let it be the air your breathe Drink the night. Fear becomes you Let its music draw you in Dance like children drunk with sin Even in the purest heart Darkness lurks with growing hunger Sick temptations, strangulation Dead eyes of stone stare through my soul The tender caress becomes the grip of Death Drawn in, you accept its touch Fear only makes you want it more … Through centuries, an unending storm
Submitted by Grave666 — Jul 21, 2026
I am the reason. I am the season. I am the fall I am the sound of an avalanche coming down I am the reason. I am the lesions. I am the fall I am the sound of an avalanche coming down I am the winter and you have just entered into my halls Where your demons have been called upon again I am the reason. I am the season. I am the fall I am the sound of an avalanche coming down Those who walk all alone unguided Chose the path that beckoned to them I am a celebration of the madness I drank inspiration from the blackness Dark Stalker I am the reason, I am the season, I am the fall I reshape your fears to become of lust I am the sleeper, drifting so deeper into the fog Dreaming of what gods contemplate Reborn as the Phoenix from the ashes In darkness I prevail
Submitted by Grave666 — Jul 21, 2026
Can't block the receptors Or who will bleed on those projectors Trails transform into an infra-red blur An image of what’s to occur Taste flames of any hell you claim Moments so intimate and misfortune guide me Expelling phantoms from fathomless memories In your heart you know it's real God bless the gifted Inquire not what premonitions may mean Open not what hex they bring Those answers may not adorn you You may wonder but the reapers scythe still follows through
Submitted by Grave666 — Jul 21, 2026
Bearer of burdens hides his heart in a box without a latch Too proud to face the truth Bury the bullshit realize their lies You've just begun to suffer Bearer of burdens hides his heart in a box without a latch Too coward to face the truth Take this life just to watch it burn Those fires will continue as you stagger Take this mind where memories are torn Fires will continue as you fall in The unsound long to give their desperation In museums are hanging all their horrors The unsound are the artist of their desolation Paint their hell to become a crux of their torture All These portraits are not of lies Their descent is not disguised
Submitted by Grave666 — Jul 21, 2026
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