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17:16 Oct 31 2006
Times Read: 513

Repulsions of the vile. Nuclear death is eaten back to life. Carnivorous erection. I grew up on the whores bastard father beat blue. I’ll let you rest when I am dead. A carcass of lust, care for a little necrophilia? The breathing stops with cumchoke.

Born of filth in a burial gown. I precede myself in that soft moaning sound. My heart beat down like a bolt of lightning. Satanic blood-bath rituals of woe in Babylon, imprisoned in doom with a lost fire. Praise the whore, vampiric lore! Lord abortion is nothing but a measly bore! The fecund coming of the night with the children of a lesser god/ 5-pointed stars in grotesque light.

Mortify
19:27 Oct 27 2006
Times Read: 521

Enigmatic possessions

Fallen from grace

Never again

Catacombs of a blurry moon

Red roses for the Devils whore

Graves of Lycanthropy

Thorns of extended woe

Pull under the crumbling precepts

Grotesque wailing from below

Stumbling in forests of mist

Sky's bleed like Nordic woman

Inverted cross rest's upon a grave

Silent banishment to Hell

Or Purgatory

'Tis not matter

Eternity in a box

Burning in the seventh layer

Visions of blasphemy

First the eye's

Then the blood

And down to the very soul

The whole wrung inside out

Dripping into a blackened

Puddle of the past

Frost
20:47 Oct 25 2006
Times Read: 528

The plains of the arctic

The beautiful fallen snow

And the grey sky

The frost covered ground

This is threatened

The sun, blazing chaos

And destruction with heat

No, solace is found

Under the blanket of cold

The thaw brings disease

Fire and hatred

The boiling of feelings

Once again the world will be

Sharp, white, perfect

Endless miles of a deep mixture of white and grey

Eternal winter

A star-born valley

Watching the flakes fall from grey

The cold in our veins

Frost-waker

Half-Lid
20:45 Oct 25 2006
Times Read: 529




Hatred

Swirling vortex in my blood

Conjuring up a plan to banish from this world

Pariah.

The scar on your face matches the hate in my eye

I wont say your name, it only sickens my tongue

I wont touch you, your hand’s only dirty mine

Get away

I am not your play-thing

I’ll up where God left off

And nail your head to the wall

Mortivore

I’ll chant with my eyes in the back of my head

As your blood drip’s onto the concrete

And over to the homeless man

Who drag’s your body into the gutter

Now burn

Be forsaken

It’s over

Your hell

The Crimson Thorn And The Black.
14:45 Oct 25 2006
Times Read: 531






I am the night.

Twins of Kor sing a chorus of woe

Arsenic Disintegration

In between days

The star’s give the greatest light

Of all

Away from the

Culling sun

Libertina grim

Lucid grave & Thornography

Lethargic Duskmage

Storm of the light’s bane

Debate over hook’s and splinters

Precise point of a full circle

Dusk and her embrace

Nocturnal pulse fades