Nightmare Fest

Infatuated with the corpse An exact imafe of what it was just a moment ago A ball gag suppresses the last breath that it ever took My body is bathed in the warmth of blood Never though that it would Have kept me warm on the very fateful Night But not I know those screams were not of pain but they were my ecstasy It's white skin is illuminated under pale moonlight Remisiscent of fresh snowfall The patterns formed by shadows and it's hair make each square inch unique My lips still burn from the last time I uttered it's proper name Those thin wrists seem to melt in my hands My flesh on it's flesh with gravity on my side I should, but wont, tread lightly on it My garments lay in shreds with the last of my humanity Brushing the hair from it's face I am locked into a dead stare It's open pupils act as a mirror and they a reflicting back at me Not who I am but, what I have become I pledge allediance to this husk, giving it all that I've got Pushing my power in And absorbing it's life as mine, becoming one with it I unclasp the ball gag and inhale it's death

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Shovels pierce the horizon bridging the barrier Between what's and what's deceased And the symbolic nature of all that's between No matter who or what lies 'neath Life carries on above unphased by the everlasting Absence of the slowly rotting Delving deeper; Darkness falls, corrosion sets in As life begins to fall apart Shapeless beings call forthto be one with them Achieving Immortality Through the process of Decomposition The selfish request of a treacherous host Everything does take life, even the eath must feed Approaching the carren wasteland Nothing to set one space from another Lungs collapse from lack of air Degestion has started There is no turning back Atomization occurs forcing fragments of the former in opposite directions Some upwards through to the surface and others into the abyss To be forever forgotten For the life will carry on above

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

I heard you call through our wall Waving your tle through our minds eye A direct embodiment of your wanton faith You command me as I'm unknowingly Succumbing to your ways Digusting, yet so intriguing, I recent my beliefs Accepting your false idols as my own, forsaking mine I will be reborn and pure blood will line the land I am just a fool, masked and anonymous the final test lies just ahead The swordsman have chosen me I will die I heard you call me from over the sea I heard you call bringing me to this place Once meek and on a perilous path Now guided every stop of the way Light the fire and cast me in Knowing the meaning of sacrifice I will be the burning heart in the chest of the wicker man I believe in the eternal life through sacrificing myself to you I believe in the everlasting life Achieving the death of a martyr for you

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025