Easter Island
I want you And I will have you And when I get you Im gonna cut you Hundreds of times Then ill peel back each incision With paperclips And spray them with vinegar Ive always wanted To take a bite out of the back of your head Like an apple...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Dried leaves falling Crunch under my feet Wind in my hair As summer retreats Sight of my breath Is clear in the evening sky Nights grow longer Kiss the living goodbye Brings us closer in its own way Pagan- Holiday, holiday Voice of the season calling my name Pagan, Holiday, holiday Frost on the ground, hint of evil In the air, walk alone Through dark alone, if you dare Brown, orange and black from the neglect Of the light over each other Come alive, they just might Brings us closer in its own way Pagan- Holiday, holiday Voice of the season calling my name Pagan, Holiday, holiday
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Shadows of me, the wall stares back Split personality, remember forget No more no less, audio visual Too hot, too cold, butterflies glowing eyes Follow the trails, too much too little Of this or that, everything is a blur Day and night is all the same to me Time means nothing, something, anything Bowels are burning, inside char in flames Nostrils stinging, nothing feels the same Faces melting, pupils elongate Heart colden, my emotions fill with hate Eternal life, swimming through my veins Drowning fear of throbbing head feel pain Darkness touching, taste of sight Life is different, smell the light Hightened senses Mixed emotions I can feel the welcome menace With each beat of my heart Growing stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
My god, Im sorry but I cant believe in you I dont think you exist anymore Now, I know its true I look above to you for guidance But the sky was bare I tried to contact the heavens But all I saw, was stagnant air Why do you hide behind the clouds When we need you most down here? Why are you such a mystery? Why do you rule our world with fear? Could it be you were created By those who feared the decay of society That they wrote a book of do's and dont's Dealt with after death by the highest authority How do you justify the sorrow and the torture? How can you sit and watch the pain and cries? Could it be that you dont have any power And our world will burn before armageddon arrives? The only god on this planet is the mighty dollar Screw the weak, the old, the poor Only the strong survive The only gods the mighty dollar Screw the weak, the old, the poor Only the strong survive
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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