Love From With the Dead
Embrace the shadows of endless night Avoid the gallows of oppressive daylight In isolation, I hide from the sun My glass hath run, yet death lives on To love I surrendered, thus my heart has died True beauty is the pain of nothingness inside In isolation, I hide from the sun My glass hath run, yet death lives on
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Cold blankets over dead love Mummification of dreams Reality is muted my weak heart murdered by death screams Termination of happiness, condemnation of the whole Self pity begs forgiveness, gold turns back to charcoal Yet life outside love's pyramid Is more deathlike than inside Endless struggles, vicious circles from a dark world into black void Assassination of self belief, silent pain is my only peace Names, faces, flesh conquest drowning in an endless sea Of deceit, no trust left, just soul - theft and misery Still life outside love's pyramid Is more deathlike than inside As I walk streets, each step is step one closer to death When I kiss your lips, I'm another kiss closer to death Yet death outside, loves fucked pyramid Is more lifelike than inside
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Sunrise, dead eyes Lost mind, desolation Four walls, enclose Self-willed isolation Life is slow death Long drawn process Leave me to live With love's cold ghost People walking Nowhere, looking for life Endless searching Nothing there to find Life is slow death Long drawn process Leave me to live Beside love's cold ghost
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Cloaked phantoms, cocaine ghosts Apparitions nocturn hosts Paranoid minds under night's eyes Give way to love's last lie Black dove feed my heart Unto grey skies Lost lover, embrace this Bleak morning feel death's kiss In our church destruction Takes control as this day dawns Wake up, face the morning Wake up, a new day is dawning Wake up, face the morning Wake up, a new day is dawning Wake up, face the morning Wake up, a new day is dawning Cold sun has frozen warmth From this dying soul Paranoid minds under night's eyes Gave way to our last lie Lost lover embrace this Bleak morning feel death's kiss
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
I feel the claws of death Sinking into my chest Taking out my soul As the pain of reality eats me My fantasies are far away Sailing out on the white wind Into the eternal void of darkness Back to the cosmic womb Beneath the sun I am a slave Exposed before me earth's vast grave Burning brightness scalds my thoughts It does not warm my frozen soul In your world I see nothing but death In this life I'm alone and cold Only in shadows of darkness I feel alive My heart explodes as this world dies Oh darkest night create for me a tomb Cremate me in your arms of doom
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jul 15, 2026
See the changing colours turn from grey to black Sunk in solemn earth sunlight my body lacks Cold and getting colder chilling to the bone All light fading from me, soon I'll be back home No hope, no joy, no love, no life Since I opened the door to your face The beacon of illusion I saw within loves eyes Was a soul assassin, lost corpse controlled by lies Leave me in this silence to face my days alone Numb, dead, banished, at last my eyes can close No hope, no joy, no love, no life Since I closed the door to your face
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026
Spires and shadows Fractured hearts and souls Tainted town once gold Streets cold and grey Prosperity had its day Dreams faded away Greif consumes me whole As through this place I roam Oh what became of home Memories I still own Are dying, growing old Cherished yet perished, gone Cemeteries, council estates Faceless precinct in drabness encased Aimless violence blood on the streets From the ruins endless mistakes Dying town Our cathedral burnt to dust Homes and livelihoods crushed Lingering Nazi curse War-torn architecture Destruction of what was pure Now a concrete eyesore Beneath eternal sighs Strength of its people high The greatest of mankind Circles of monotony I've wondered endlessly In sadness I love thee City council, full of disgrace Abattoir of this great place Waste and sorrow, they create Mincemeat of long lost grace Dying town
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 27, 2026