Grand Design of the Apocalypse
The hallways of undying herds Behind infesting stone walls Licking their rotting lips With diseased tongues Narrow inflamed teeth In twitching mouths Ghouls giving birth to More undying wretches In loving coitus acts Of disgusting nature Newborns embrace Darkness right in birth A new life that Never made a choice to be born Into accursed world of rot Where life dominates Death!!! Squealing weak voices of the fucking undead Inseminating the mother of horrors Gnawing her face with infected teeth Screams of excitement echo in the walls Breach the creative borders of distaste With twisted sodomy of degenerates Feel the womb filling with something indescribable Harrowing bone-crushing sounds of penetration Lust is present even in excruciating pain Only six months is all you need To evolve into a living being The premise of this life Is to carry this curse A depressing state of consciousness Only forever growing civilization A rotting life without fear of death A hellish curse granted from above With heavenly horns singing hymns of justice And the nocturne of fading death Another nameless accursed is forever present Another nameless accursed is present forever
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Thou awaken me from my sleep The scent and the noise you make Through the space, across the stars Beyond the dark my eyes hatch open Gargling the digesting fluids awake my astral hunger My lust for your flesh-coated souls brings back my ancient instincts In my deeply evolved language I scream as I begin My hunt for flesh, hunt for souls, hunt for everything that exists Thou are cattle that consist of the dust I wish to eat and fulfill my astral hunger Your eyes, your screams, the sweat and blood and all I shall then tear apart and swallow you a whole Deep inside me I prevent your decay and keep you fresh so that you won't end up dead and fading away Feeding on undying, forever growing human flesh I shall thrive as the mad devourer of the worlds Pledge yourself unto me Your life is pure slavery for my universal existence You’re nothing, but a flake of dust Among the others of your kind! Hear chromatic screams as I feed on your soul Feel the privilege to be part of me You are here, in my chamber of the eaten The sole isolation of the universe, the stomach of the hungry Even the God will know Even the God will now fear Who is the one who dominates The one that dominates The only light you will ever see is the entrance for all I eat The tone of your agony is the sweetest music for all my static being The grand design of the apocalypse, the end without beginning No one will ever escape my abysmal guts of darkness No one will ever escape my abysmal guts of darkness
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Incoming wave of insects Hellish all-devouring demons Conquering those with eyes Eroding the nature with draught And starvation The moving cloud of death Eating, feasting, consuming The corpses in the dunes Creatures slowly disintegrating The skin off their corpus Dried meat, cut by sand Partly mummified, ripped open The moving swarm of desolation All will die and be digested By the locust empire Only skeletons and gnawed bones Hollowing spinal narrows Spinal fluids absorbed By the satanic swarm Horrific form of cataclysm All will be eaten Nothing is left wasted The time of superior creature Has reached its end All will be eaten Nothing is left wasted The time of superior creature Has reached its end The last empire of the world The empire of locusts
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026