Black Bubbling Ooze

No need for self-reflection Your life is not your own You are a cog in the machine Come revel in our temples And be prepared to pay Through sacrifice you'll find the way We serve the brightest star of all and feed it with our souls Rays of golden light shining upon our wicked flesh Wash away the filth and make us pretty Closer to perfection than we've ever been before Consume to live, we're getting higher Here are your new opinions Conform or be destroyed Our eyes are watching all the time We all wear different colours But still we look the same Billions of voices sing as one We serve the brightest star of all and feed it with our souls We are reborn into its light, perfect and without sin Rays of golden light shining upon our wicked flesh Wash away the filth and make us pretty Closer to perfection than we've ever been before Consume to live, we're getting higher Our work is far from over So join in our crusade Our truth will purify the land We serve the brightest star of all and feed it with our souls We are reborn into its light, perfect and without sin Rays of golden light shining upon our wicked flesh Wash away the filth and make us pretty Closer to perfection than we've ever been before Consume to live, we're getting higher One of us One of us One of us

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

Climbing a mountain high To face my fears alone A morbid sense of curiosity Drives me to the wonders of my dreams Black bubbling ooze Madness is my saviour Antarctic exploration Ancient scrolls of evil say Star spawn and elder things After aeons passed, we are still the child I know where I must go My dreams they give me no peace The mountain it calls for me Horror it urges me on Black bubbling ooze Madness is my saviour Black bubbling ooze Madness is my saviour Antarctic exploration Ancient scrolls of evil say Star spawn and elder things After aeons passed, we are still the child

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

I lost myself the other day And it was all because of you It's not right that I should pay For the sick things that you do I look at you and see myself Like the man I used to be You led me back into a world Full of pain and greed Here I am Can you hear me? Here I am Reaching out for you All those years have passed me by And there's nothing left to say I still believe that someone Will reach out for me one day When the night is closing in And we're ready for the truth You're a spell within me My final judgement day Here I am Can you hear me? Here I am Reaching out for you Can you hear me tonight? Reaching out for you Here I am Can you hear me? Here I am Reaching out for you Here I am Can you hear me? Here I am Reaching out for you

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 14, 2025

I see them all, the wonders of the world If I close my eyes, they appear as crystal tears Make it fly, bring it down Tears of joy under falling rain Plant the seed twisting vines Writhing in pain Darkness it fades, I start to see the light Festering wounds so deep within my mind Make it fly, bring it down Tears of joy under falling rain Plant the seed twisting vines Writhing in pain So cold, so dark, so full of fright I bear witness to your creation All must shatter apart With suffering I bring The world to its knees Fear my love and hate As I bring you to the end End of time It now ends By my hand By my will What is and once was A perception of reality Some seek good, some seek evil I am all

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

Watching the masses through a window from within So curious I follow him Unable to decide is what fascinates Being led forward like a bait to dupe his trait What crimes are he behind the wanderer a mystic find A dagger at his side Is what's making me worried As evening falls the stalking begins Throughout the night it goes on and on Unnoticed to the pits of the poor he runs Unable to decide is what fascinates Being led forward like a bait to dupe is his trait What crimes are he behind the wanderer a mystic find A dagger at his side The man of the crowd The man of the crowd What is his purpose and where does he head? Where am I being led? Following the man until the day again brings light The man of the crowd The man of the crowd What is his purpose and where does he head? Where am I being led?

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

Self-righteous leaders in a world of torture and pain Its original purpose forgotten, abandoned for power The propaganda repeated over and over again Stand straight and die or choose to live and cower Time has come, you will now enter Room 101 Time has come, you will now enter Room 101 Contradictory meanings created for control Confessions from a free mind implicating reality Unpersons deleted dropped down in the memory hole History rewritten now made to suit the greater goal Time has come, you will now enter Room 101 Time has come, you will now enter Room 101

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

Trying to withstand it all moving onward Undesired dēcrētīs of insanity Certitude demanding stipulation Your will is not my command to give Characteristic lies and deceit Tell not the truth whispering serpents Cover the lies in blood Cover the lies in shame Cover the lies in death Conquered not by force but faith Piece by piece we are torn asunder All are cursed under this heavy weight Now awake the hero from his slumber Self-proclaimed masters deluded by their twisted cult Illustrious knaves, champions and masters of fable Demanding sacrifice from us a great insult Deranged beings bare the mark of the sibyl Characteristic lies and deceit Tell not the truth whispering serpents Cover the lies in blood Cover the lies in shame Cover the lies in death Conquered not by force but faith Piece by piece we are torn asunder All are cursed under this heavy weight Now awake the hero from his slumber Circumvention, aspersion, we are besmirched Defiled and shamed by dishonorous villains Conquered not by force but faith Piece by piece we are torn asunder All are cursed under this heavy weight Now awake the hero from his slumber

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

Hot solar flares and lightning bolts Strike upon the basalt rock Between the hills of terrae And the burning rivers of maria The fields of pyroclastic glass In yellow, green and red Greet him every morning as he cries Madness is what's creeping inside his head Emptiness is what's eating his heart away The sands of time will flow On the deserts of the moon Our young man will forever be alone Still no signs of a rescue ship As another day goes by The ECLSS at least allows him To keep waiting and screaming Whatever happened to his loyal friends? Did they die or did they leave? After all these years will they come back? Madness is what's creeping inside his head Emptiness is what's eating his heart away The sands of time will flow On the deserts of the moon Our young man will forever be alone

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025