With Dead Hands Rising
Album • 2008
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Be still and dead. You have been too sweet and so sedated. You’ve kept those pins and needles for too damn long inside your organs. I hope the worms can find you and smell your perfume before the day is done. I visioned you with eyes of painted black and silver beauty. Glistening. Understanding that your never perfect. We have put ourselves in your shoes without looking back at what you have done. Without arms to touch the design of an angel gone horribly wrong. Now you fall from the stars. Leaving rays of the sunlight behind. Now you fall from the throne. Leaving traces of scars at the side. No remorse to confide. As the tourniquet slowly unwinds. Amputate this lifeless figure. Binded by the perfect stitches. She was beside herself. The urge to mend appendages has grown from a daytime hobby to a revelation. To envision a skin of paper white catastrophes. I pull her bandages and watch her fall to pieces. I visioned you with eyes of painted black and silver beauty. Glistening. Understanding that your never perfect. We put ourselves in your shoes without looking back at what you have done without arms to touch. With no compassion inside you fall apart. You fall from this waste of life. You will fall from your own devastation. With no compassion inside. The mind and heart will whither. To dust. Resin. Marrow. I hope your happy this way.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 23, 2025
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The clouds part to let a sea of fire through. The earth turns revealing hell's molten rock rivers sure to envelop us all. And all that is left in the path of destruction will be set ablaze. Black clouds cover the sky with no chance to see the sun rise again. Green land caves in under the pressure of overwhelming heat from beneath, and the Earth crumbles like a dying beast. You can't try and whisper, without a tongue, to push out the lies. You can't even decipher the words, without a single functioning orifice in your head. Assume the presence of the end, and feel the insides slip away, leaving nothing but the frame. As the wreckage tumbles forth, it guides a new fraction of the adverse, into the light of lies. Ashes rain through the sky, filling the lungs of the incarnate ones. Right now it seems like there will be no tomorrow. No skin graft can heal the scars that are caused by these flames. As oceans begin to boil existence fades away. Now approaching, the moment that caused everything to float. Ashes rain through the sky. When the veil of smoke flows over your face suffocating. What to do but ingest the embers and the aroma. Save face and quit while your ahead, see the faith in their eyes and take it away.
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 23, 2025
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Oblivious to the dirt that swells around your every step and The constant barrage of flashbulbs have slowly burned away what little sense of self-worth you once had Carving yourself with the scalpel in a bitter attempt to scrape off your imperfections While drilling yourself with the needle you reduce your life to a series of mindless endeavors Launched into a fabricated state of mind You've taken your self-absorption too far and a diminished foundation is the only thing that remains Extending an arm is a mere waste In the extremity of these circumstances the foundation can not be saved Never looking back Floating through life rambling on in a permanent state of dementia At ease on your throne of medication You wouldn't make it if you lost your pills Screaming I've walked this line for the last time But no one hears you call Realization that the only ones that remain are just here to tear you down
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 23, 2025
Flattery will get you anywhere but not just everywhere we've sympathized and comrpomised the very veins that you've destroyed that's all she wrote I replied written in wrists like a fashion statement a gentle torture so delicate the bones break with every step pushing play to recreate these lucid daydreams turning deceptions turning death certificates the suspense is fatal the suspense is killing me that's all she wrote I can see your jaw moving in a panicking communication tone but there are no words to demonstrate for the loss of mind fingers click like computer keys calling out for hope in a pill form tasting true death for the first time in at least a week we've sympathized for these delusions of grandeur and gratuity our safety cannot be contained within a number is this just another plot to demonstrate your stupid choices frail hands collide with numbered keys dialing one eight hundred who gives a shit I can't believe the words you've spoken when it's all been said and done just say you love me when it's over as the bones begin to break with every step we've sympathized and cauterized the very veins that you've destroyed fingers click like computer keys calling out for hope you're own reflection that which renders you spineless for the hundreth time on a friday night tonight grows sharp and the safe are sleeping with the thoughts of a beautiful corpse festering in its disguise these veins run deep inside us all scratching and tearing with every moment we continue to breathe but I must admit the suspense is killing me for tonight an old fashioned telephone chord sets its sights and chokes a hold into the quells of your neck there are no words fess up to the self confinement I can hear the silence ringing through my ears
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 23, 2025
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