Ultimatum Necrophilia

Finally I see what moves beneath your shallow life. Powerless you are to see. Consumed... so fearless... you preach and reach. Believed to change an outcome, centuries weigh you down. Change... Honoring the signs! Honoring the signs, from dust there has been so few. I honor you my faithful one. Nowhere else... Nothing else. Shifting shapes has now joined, in this majestic time to be. Come to me... In trance one sees, this gathering. So distance, so surreal. Wandering above, where is there to go? Opening this disturbs your shallow waters. Come to me now. Through your grief and sorrow. Dreams of purity shatter your consciousness. Waves now coming from within, soil pushes through your empty shell. Madness led to sanity when the water flowed to sea.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

Temptation, to reach beyond where strings attach. Reasons dwell, one can care to open still to stare. Enlighten, fought of carriers to bear his own. Believes to be instead of him. A mold to cease another's existence. Temptation, to gasp the air others bleed. Reasons dwell, stare to find the outer rings. Enlighten, a burden has come through itself. Believes to be instead of him. A mold to cease another's existance. Through temptation there are paths to follow, but there are ones to create. Aging the maps causing man to dwell, there are secret beyond reason. Changed still through the time, the northern star will know. Believes to be instead of him. A mold to cease another's existance.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

Come, ~frightened beyond ~the waves, Accrued where all men rest. Drowned dry air in flames, from your pulls pumping sighs. I renounce your reluctant views on life. Winds clearly push beneath the wings and time comes undone. Reluctantly, obsessively, drawing sticks through the soil commencing tales of it all. Assumingly, possessively, twigs in monumental feature still, no thoughts are even raised. Cast, ~your glories - filled once dreams. Frantic stimulation in despair. Drowned dry air in flames, from your pulls pumping sighs. I renounce your reluctant views on life. Carving, thriving, awaking, denying A glance at the other, for human, eternal. Carving, thriving, awakening, denying. Reluctantly, obsessively, drawing sticks through the soil commencing tales of it all. Assumingly, possessively, twigs in monumental feature still a voice yet to be raised. Come, ~frightened beyond ~the waves, Accrued where all men rest. Drowned dry air in flames, from your pulls pumping sighs. I renounce your reluctant views on life.

Pale coming forth from eternal madness. Your moans arousing me! So erect from your sickening stench of life. Greed is the source I molest your limbs Centuries so dark upon me ~ but I see a light beyond you! You awake the ultimate deeds in me. For ages all my hands have felt are roots of a mountain In darkness fascinated by the mind of my own Craving for the ultimate nocturnal behaving My lusts are trapped in horror through a scepter of stone I know my eyes have never glanced upon such a glory The skin like mine, just with the less of a limb Drooling in sensation there's no moist in the other Breathing, screaming, I am at one with my own For everything that is forgotten neglecting you (Ultimate necrophilia) It's the pride and the wholly, the altar of lust (Necrophilia) This is the lord and all the above (Ultimate necrophilia) Ultimatum, necrophilia Ultimate necrophilia My body craving/ My touch numbs what rests within... Eco stones I create... My caressing hand undress your life, from the age I have opened, I see, from the age I have opened, I see - I see the light!!! This is all for the restless man, all to fulfill haunting desires. Ultimatum, necrophilia Ultimatum, necrofili Ultimatum, necrophilia

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025

Ripping through flesh, the poison you are. Above this secret tomb, lies life beyond. A branch with roots and rotten leafs. Come earn a token, the cripple you are. Obey the mighty, surrender where you are. Plastic views, through sand itself, I do, not, hear... ... It's been screaming out from nowhere. At least for some there has been no place to enter. I do move you through this path, to enter the sounds, the clearing mist. Awake now I see these tales of another day. Where do these drops return? Or do they absorb this earth. A glance at you through your crystal dreams feeling satisfied as I return. As simple once thought, for one an arrow. Cripple manifest, lift your spirits high. Absolute if seen to fly, crumble now you're bound to die. To rot in this forest, you just can't be right. Intruder, it's all you are to me. I, do not, hear...

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

You will walk to the end and thousand more, mystically what you been hoping for. As the eyes turn white and the spirit blooms, fascinated by the acts of death. Your life will crumble in to pieces, and your tears will follow through. It's the end for you no matter what you try to do. Fascination of life will turn you to dust. Try, to, see. Life, dies, young. Never, will, you. See, beyond, you. As your feet fall through, your soul will weep. It's the only thing present for you. In the crypt you see to praise. The name will fade away. Fascination of life will turn you to dust. Try, to, see. Life, dies, young. Rot, away, human. Scum, surround, your life. Fascination of life, will turn you ~~ to dust. Craving, walking, slowly moving. There is nothing there for you to praise. Hurting, dissolving, slit your wrist, You will never live through more than a dream. You will walk to the end and thousand more, mystically what you been hoping for. As the eyes turn white and the spirit blooms, fascinated by the acts of death. Rot, away, human. Scum, surround, your life. Slit your wrist!

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025

Devouring, The morbid, Consuming me. So willingly astray, to catch a glance of the myths. Supported from the glory, satisfaction comes from a far gone place I honor Satan's codes, experiments draw me to a place of thee unknown! Whirling thoughts of madness. In chaos I stumble beyond the gates of sanity. Leave me awake, now I regained the ultimate stage, of a life I once lived. For in the dreams man has searched yet never to be seen, I go beyond and above. In gravel of what's been, I draw signs brought to life. I awake, I see, I crave Mountains lost in cycles, as plagues from the past. A moment's truth shaves of all, allies of a distant past Statues carved reborn in time, from sand to dust, forgotten myth I paint to life a mirror to see I paint to life a mirror to see! Devouring, The morbid, Consuming me. So willinly astray, to catch a glance of the myths. Supported from the glory, satisfaction comes from a far gone place I honor Satan's codes, experiments draw me to a place of thee unknown I awake, I see, I crave. The mirrors mountain so fearless upon me. I can only adore the mystic from within. What's lost to the demon world is never to be seen. I behold my conquering...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

Seduced and thriving. Vigorously, I force the connection. Time brought to life. From Satan's power I rise. Anxiously of what to expect, why do I not dare to fall. In the cover of darkness I have flourished from the dust. In the air sensing heartbeats fading with the light. Come forth to me, come forth and pray. Spells will punish you, with a soul decomposing. I sentence you to die, I sentence you to see your life. I sentence you to see your life. I pity your wounds, I pity your life. When the flakes of your life crumble into pieces, when your wishes of life melts away like snow. The fading harmony of your next of kin, falling leafs will obey! To consume the life, digest the past. To ride in storms, embrace the path. Towards mountains eternal, acknowledge the king. Absolute, seduction. Satanic, sacrifice! Take me! I have wandered now these forgotten paths! Embrace me! All of humankind astray. Leave me in eternal dwell ...But I awake. Forced back to the life. My mission now. To death! My mission now. To death!

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025

Beyond the stars I have searched. Turned roots to soil, from soil to stones, from stones to stars. Throughout my time in depth. Turned seed to water, from water to life, from life to death. I have felt the rain/ I have felt the hands/ Two I answer in fives glory. So from the war of madness. Who will gain? The only cycle. Lifeline presents for you. Despondency. Pathetic lovers. Emotional chanting. Your hopeless mirage. While prints flourish to spring, settle in a new time. Dawn repeats itself, to subdue, completely. While prints flourish to spring, settle in a new time. Caress the after. Feel your sin. Embrace the submission. The wind whispering funeral tales. ((Hail the demon)). Scream his name. Spill your blood. A mask still stares for humankind. Who repeated the cycle? What are sheep's astray? When emotions erect. As resin bleed, you're forced to open. Beyond the stars I have searched. Turned roots to soil, from soil to stones, from stones to stars. Throughout my time in depth. Turned seed to water, from water to life, from life to death. As soft stem cracks, from the inside, withered and forgotten. Behold the source of life!

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

Onwards till you die. Once wish comes dry when touched. There are ways to flourish so far beyond, there are ways to die and travel on. A secret, once told, and even more, believed. There was a sheep, and a man, and a man, which cared. Where goes this tale when two come apart, there are ways to come by and die all over. Caring once said an elder and chosen, There are ways to flourish, so far beyond, There are ways to die There are ways to die and travel on. Through the words brought to mind, the journey came at hold. How can one slaughter these prints of purpose? Gave away four of the fruits, adore me now, now there is truth. Adore me now. This is submission. Surrender in the dust, found himself too weak. Though I have brought to light your own conclusion, you lay there weak. There are ways to flourish so far beyond, there are ways to die and travel on. There are ways to live and carry on.

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025

From a hole in the dark, are shadows spots through total black? Embraced and loved in a place with no eyes, it's what you hear, that you will always know. Breaths go deep with nothing to fear, but themselves, through a hollow light. Fascinated and disgusted you are, from enlightenment of others joining the feast. Eating and serving your own lives. You will never see the shades in black. Continuously repeating time in time. Sand goes nowhere but through itself. Time will rapidly gain control and once more fail to exist. When the eco fails to commit there is nowhere to go. Still the feast moves toward glory in the absolute of darkness. You wonder who to place as the rightful owner of madness. In the era you create to strengthen your confession isolate you even more. I hear your wounds, I hear your screams, as you tremble through the dark. As the enlightenment is refused to shine, there is nothing, but the dark. Still you stay there screaming and awaiting the return of echo's reality. I must laugh when watching you astray like sheep. I admire your heavy sleep. Disgusted by your life I move past your shells. The created world you struggled to see is no more than a hole in the dark. Pathetic dreamers, you don't realize who you are. Whoring through your life. Try to capture a glance of it all. Only turning inwards, I pity you miserable cunts.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025