Perpetual Intercourse
Collapsing bodies in the hall of light Forever candles burn through the bitter night “Love in vain will cease to be” - engraved in satisfaction Poise the dagger, bare the mouth for a lewd indoctrination Dissolved in a pit of flesh, syphilitic and ulcerated Wallowing in sulfuric wretch, the paupers beg for death Will we ever see the sun? Will we ever find our way? Through existence in equilibrium, the doubt forever stays Breathless searching for naught but arbitrary Condemned perpetually to float the trail of vacuous ecstasy No lust to fill the void of faces Nothing to luminate the darkness Festering sickness for the theater of the cruelty Pustular sanity in vacuous ecstasy
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
Depth - the orifice of God Belching putrid vomit Broken, nailed to the cross Suffering - vulgar nothingness Let the sleep of the just In eternal eclipse Conceded to the lies Spewed from his poison lips Unfathomed hatred Nothing is sacred In the house of the flies Only the faithless die Death quenches my thirst, In the unknown, existence is cruel Postulate an idol of dust Succumbed to this pitiful life
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
Unconscious transcendence of a lust unnatural Penetrating ether, allured by the fall immoral Aching, longing for the one that bleeds Viscous blood and putrid bile swallow the yolk of Mother’s piles The will to breed and slaughter So vile, so vividly close Dream of incestuous rapture Her grisly thirst grows for defiled sculpture “I am the tyrants the blinded one foretold the stigmata that bear a vice the riddle left unknown” Her spleen excretes the poison So venomous, so pure Drink the milk of ecstasy from the gilded lips yearning to be free The will to breed and slaughter So vile, so vividly close Gouge the carnal impression Indulge the seeds of profane delusion
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
We revel in the melting sun and long for its luminous violence To chase the raving night and relish before the daylight In the battle of the self The heart unnerved by nothingness As she convulsed so violently I dreamt, a dream of impotent vanity The image of a god’s imposition On the canvas of fabrication Obstipation of love and reason We’re trialed for our false accusation Let the sun be smothered In the menstruation of suffering Incapable, infantile Love is fragmented, is broken in an empty space Love then Hatred I Am Jesus Christ The Sun from where they come From where they excrete
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
Death – a jubilation long forgotten Death – a sacrifice we consummate Death – a laughter in the face of God Death in a scene of Eden recreated Death envelops all traces of perception A funeral procession is a cause to celebrate When drown in the vascular tide, Death of the self is death to the world Death stays silence, liturgic silence, no tears shed for the penance Death spares no lies, but in death we contemplate life What is death? a hypocritic life What is death? a false seduction “Each flower is offered to the night. the heart’s insatiable, pulsating the sky” Death is an apophasis, In the face of death, we gain no catharsis
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026