Black Umbrella

Yesterday, or two hours back, because the pubs have kicked me out again, + the X-mas lights make me pissed. I stumble through the snow in a dimestore Nativity Scene. I fall asleep on baby Jesus with my boots on Joseph’s back N‘ sang „Ooh, la na na na na, what’s there left to lose ‘cept my spite now. The snow had turned to rain while I dreamt I was falling. A stick to the ribs can cause the drunken dead n‘ so this cop has his finger ‘round my neck screaming „Blah, blah, blah, let’s see that license. Blah, blah, blah, how could you do this ?“ X-mas Eve is a beautiful day to have breakfast in the tank n‘ sing Ooh, la na na na na, what’s there left to lose ‘cept my spite now.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

I left you yesterday to your drinks, n‘ I‘m damn sure that I failed to keep you mine n‘ it breaks my heart to think that it’s my fault, so what’s right for you I’ll make right for me Cos‘ I tried so hard but it didn’t come in. It‘s cliché to you, but I remain confused girl Since the day I started to forget you. I thought of us today strolling downtown, and the singletons paradise that I let dissolve, now every car that passes by looks like yours. Let it breathe n‘ it hurts, I let it speak n‘ it burned. I couldn’t hear my own advice so I better dive in. It‘s cliché to you, but I remain confused girl Since the day I started to forget you. It‘s cliché to you, but I remain confused girl Since the day I started to forget you. The pavements cracked in my world.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Kiss me through the phone n‘ I’ll sleep a broken man. I received your postcard dear 600 miles near. I adore you, can’t wait to meet you. Trains roll through on steels of grey. She says we’re getting drunk today. The cab arrives at ten to eight. She says we’re getting drunk today. Slush my lips n‘ the words that I say. She says we’re getting drunk today. We’ll drink until we forget to breathe. Kiss me while it hurts us I bow my head to laugh. So you kept my barstool warm until I can afford a place to crash. I adore you, can’t wait to meet you. Trains roll through on steels of grey. She says we’re getting drunk today. The cab arrives at ten to eight. She says we’re getting drunk today. Slush my lips n‘ the words that I say. She says we’re getting drunk today. We’ll drink until we forget to breathe.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Hey man, hey man what‘s the world to you since she has let you down n‘ squirm n‘ splinter off into little bits of yourself n‘ her. It‘s all been petty since it evolved into hers. She said it’s a better world But I don’t see it I hope you find yourself sometime. I hope you find a love that I hope you drink yourself in line Love is vile and devours Hey man, hey man what‘s the world to you since she has dropped you down I hope you find yourself sometime. I hope you find a love that I hope you drink yourself in line Love is vile and devours Hey man, hey man, you’ve been odd at late since she shot you down. Oh, well At least you’ve become awake. It’s just like yesterday I hope you find yourself sometime. I hope you find a love that I hope you drink yourself in line Love is vile and devours

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

So this is Hell, but it looks like Home, I’ve seen that face n‘ it reads like a Comic book. So what makes you my friend 30 minutes lost, yes I’ll be fine cus‘ I’ve met my share of Cowards. She has let me down, She has let me live my friends, but I hope she don’t come back again.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

I wake up in your lasting confidence, n‘ crutch my head on trembling hands. So the figure dances in the bottle at my right cus Outter Space is a drink away. Without you I can’t hug the stars, tip my head back n‘ drive Cole’s combine towards Pluto until my face drowns. It‘s pulling at my veins n‘ the moon is a lonely face.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Tell me yours n‘ I’ll remember mine, a crushing hug for ruined girls with mushroom clouds in mind.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Kiss the man that orbits the homestead. Kiss the drunk on his dying head. Crush the boy that you brushed from your shoulder. I’m a fucked up man. You fooled me with a kiss n‘ a laugh The pons in a tepid storm from a clipped Martini glass. Kiss the man that orbits the homestead. Kiss the drunk on his dying head. Crush the boy that you brushed from your shoulder. I’m a fucked up man. Merciful Show from trailers to Promgowns.

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Hell, I wish you hell of Cabaret stockings in Green Plastic shoes light tracers in a snake hazed back Poker room. Hell, I wish you hell. Your scent remains on my clothes for days & days. Makes me nostalgic in a moron‘s way. I’ll pay you off in style. Heil. Ooh, yea Girlfriend.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Slit your wrists n‘ be a man. So I stole your fucking wife. A gift returned for overstating. Black Sleep showed in line in Pink Dumbo land. Should’ve looked again. She can’t be my wife cus‘ She’s Highschool to death. Better look, better „wow, wow“ she’s maligned cus‘ She can’t be sincere.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Sit that swank across my hips, bury your frown in my neck. One more jerk up from the floor. Grip the sick to make me tall. Her perfume smells of lead with Cabernet n‘ cigarettes.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Tell your Mother „Hi“ cus I am home again. I am home again to break what’s left like I just don’t care.

God says it’s fortunate how the noose surrounds your neck. Christ says it’s blasphemy how the Devil’s Heaven sent. And Hitler painted X-mas scenes of Icecaps on the snow n‘ I forgot to breathe 24 hrs. Ago. I’m all alone, in your backseat I will wake up cold. I’m all alone…

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025