Baktanker
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I must embrace visual Hell to satisfy us Rape the whores in blasphemy I am him while I feast upon your flesh Glance into my eyes and see the darkest shadows dancing Playing in the desert of my life Burning, - and my soul is descending... Lover of all - Face the apocalypse You fade away under the black rain and flowers remain Flowers to step on, flowers to burn I am ready for the god below Red flesh to penetrate my skin To steel my soul away To the grave I seek Until I'm feeling weak... But there's fire In my heart, in my eyes In his body, in his eyes And in his lovely kingdom
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
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Jeg svoemte naer bunnen igjen Jeg tilboed min sjel Moekk og fluer i ditt haar Svovel paa ditt jomfrulaar Vandrer paa randen Avgrunnens glatte kant Saa lenge siden Alt haap forsvant Dyret i dypet Stirrer oppned paa din sjel Sparker inn doeren og gjoer deg hel Klamt lys Baklengs inn i ilden Vidoere fatdets aand Skjoed og doed Lag din egen maske Stygg og slu av vrakgods Det finnes inget krukke av gull Under truende skyer
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025