All Suffering Soon to End
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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
A maggot is a mystery Is a turning, squirming misery A fecund seed of doubt A turning of insides out Riddled rotten flesh Greening no longer fresh Bottom of the barrel A rotten apple Grubbing towards the light Metamorphosis A change of shape Shed all sloughing skin And fly away Riddle rotten Riddle, riddle
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Death on the breath Of the one you loved best Where once was a lover Now lays a cadaver Hair still flows Nails still grow It's hard to let go Of the shining white light At the dawn of your thighs Still makes me stiff Still makes me stiff Still makes me stiff Still makes me stiff
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
You live in a dusty old keep High above the land beyond the forest With nothing but the bats and the rats and your allergies And your easy handmaids for company You don't venture forth much Once, twice, every couple of months To feed exclusively on stragglers and straylings With so much gyulai in their veins That they can barely run Occasionally your mind drifts and you dream of moving To new climes, exotic foreign land With new sights, smells and flavours Toothsome tidbits Toothsome tidbits Fingered buffets Sweet meats Clot cakes Borscht blood Blutwursts A whole new pabulum A whole new red palate
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Going, going, gone Like words you didn't form Like an infantile scrawl On the back of an intergalactic map Lost like a fly on a pane of glass Like a joke you told wrong Like a sex stain gone cold Never take me somewhere warm Forever storm ridden, beetle-browed Never buy you that drink Never find out what you think of it all All that remains Is a bag of bones The shiny black shroud of a spectre The remnants of a ghost
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026