Immersion

Hell all above me, all around me Gnash the language of old The lifer won't know where it goes, where it is Or what they run from Doom, pouring down, like hail Hot black pisoids at the base of a door I used to be grounded, but truly iron is hell Smothering and cruel 16 years Driving on miles of pitch black asphalt road Blood pissy mattresses, and hard floors, and the monetization of self You're only one bad tour, one bad album, or one bad member from falling apart Due to the desperation and crimes that come from living in the end times

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

It can't get dark enough I can't sink low enough Surrounded, enveloped in black chaos In love with black chaos Leathery, suffocating a cruelty personal The loudest sound I can hear The internal one screaming at me From under the room Spirit erodes Demon is catching up

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

Menacing is what I am Gritting and grinning White teeth in the dark The presence of malice vibrates hard in my soul And mania guides me Her blinding and irrational light Soul ≠ flesh Nature rapes nature Why did God make me to scream my heart, my fucking soul? Vomit earth, shit everything Another city, another argument, another lonely shit song Never in, never out Unhinged whirlwind of chaos Guide me

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

This track is instrumental.

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This way of life corrupts the hearts of men and turns their blood cold Rots mind and soul Rats on the same bone Human nature is poisonous, and fucking foul Stay the fuck away from me Unclear, seminal wishes granted A misuse of who I am and what I was Betrayed, and now I'm fucked, and I'm stained and this is forever To look back is to turn into fucking glass Pathetic and painted the clown Living inside of the constant crimes I have to commit to survive But at what cost? To laugh last?

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

Instability unveiled Mistakes blossom in spring Failures Weeds ground this rotting house How will I remember the good years when the last quarter century has been so fucking bad? How will I cherish now when life only comes with a lease? Living in a dying world Peace is a dream long dead No man is a brother of mine No leech will claim themselves to be a friend of mine again Adversarial Until the last pig takes his last fucking breath You can't trust a fucking thing that you read, that you see, that you fuck, that you feel, or that you meet Planet or garbage dump: nobody Rotten on the wine

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025