A Gate Through Bloodstained Mirrors

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Resplendent In pendants (Natal trophies torn from bellies of desanctified nuns) A demons, bewinged, bedight In scum, prowled their circle seeking entry to run An arctic tongue upon Her vulva Where rubies smeared to alabaster thighs Glittered like a contract in the purse of a whore Receiving sole communion from the body of Christ "If blood is what thou carves, foul fiend I will yield this witch to thee If thou wouldst draw a veil for Me O'er lengthening scars of age and grief"

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Dead was any eye, to see them die Of these passing lives, screaming within Drown in the streams, we once drank from This death has no wings To "Hell" we follow A Falling Moon

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

The forest is your grave With a worthless meaning on your stone (Thrones for the dead) are dwelling beneath the woods Lingering souls, dead bodies never found Dissonant shrieks in your mind, fear is all around Old only grows and youth only withers A hateful breeze collapsing all lungs and trees Connected they are by a trance, a desolation within The beauty of solitude as become alive, becoming of a death more real There must be hate in the grip of the frost A path of crushed souls and breaking bones Gateways into unseen deaths Landscapes flood in lakes of tears and blood Portals destined to be lost, are dwelling beneath the woods

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 08, 2025

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Bleed on the memories (and image in mind) Your blood''s on thy flame The candles of black burning in the night I watched the smoke blowing to the south The watching moon closing in on you Summon the eye of death to follow you Your blood burns within the black candles flame He grants me your destruction as a I scream death''s name, can you feel my hate! And the spell blew forever, forever in the cold wind Your death was the taste, the taste of revenge While no one saw the doom I cast into your eyes.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

In the name of their bastard son They murdered our forests and beliefs So your god will forgive? Yet I shall never! Our time has come Hatred was the spell Chosen as our weapon Murdering, killing one by one, Stench of death reaches the sky, And this time their heaven falls In the storms of red revenge.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

So many names had been given to me In his red empire Satan calls me The Reap On each life that fades, my power is growing stronger I saw the fall of millions ones... and death goes on My empire's hell, chaime the bell as you enter my eternal domain Eternal empire of majesty death On each razor that blows a life away I'm the commander of the wind of genocide Mayhem is my knowledge as the stone is closing on you Through the red mist of the sky, my kingdom of night is opening My only feeling is darkness, my reign is eternal Eternal empire of majesty death In the eternities, my reign will never stop In my immortality, I "live" so cold All draped in black my servants are countless I'm the ugliest nightmare of humankind I don't know love and joy I've never saw light and sun I'm the harvester of souls for the realm of Satan Humanity begs at my feet As a roar the storms of war My existence is only destruction Feel my claws cutting your strings Eternal empire of majesty death

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 06, 2026

"(A) Gate through bloodstained mirrors" Paint in blood a sigil of death on fading reflections beneath this night. Master of their infernal fears, I take the burning gates ... to reign. Pass this torch of evil (so I may be). Through candlelit bloodstained Mirrors, to succumb to the netherworld of Satan. I became as I stare through the eyes of my mirror master...

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

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Resplendent In pendants (Natal trophies torn from bellies of desanctified nuns) A demons, bewinged, bedight In scum, prowled their circle seeking entry to run An arctic tongue upon Her vulva Where rubies smeared to alabaster thighs Glittered like a contract in the purse of a whore Receiving sole communion from the body of Christ "If blood is what thou carves, foul fiend I will yield this witch to thee If thou wouldst draw a veil for Me O'er lengthening scars of age and grief"

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

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