Empty heads wicked hearts oh vile frail! fallow men vipers we plucked, maggot infused flesh festering rut. Look into the shallow inners of this beast! no release, fanatic cries! zealots, not herd, agony! should be stirred. We speak his evil will, your succubus will conceal her ills in a roll of the dice wraith! isContinueContinue reading “He Who Would Be King”
Category Archives: DARK
Welcome To The Dark Side
We see the dark side in your wicked soul, your nakedness! a blood kiss from a corpse turning cold. Render thy will for hollow hills of horror howls, your manifestation the martyr! to be slaughtered at the altar. Heed you loathsome harlot before his majesty of misery cast down the last of thy faith inContinueContinue reading “Welcome To The Dark Side”
Commandments Confrontations, Man’s Condemnations
You will atone! for your pagan perversion of deity a chorus of infidelity demagoguery! inflammatory proclivities. The incessant dogma of hedonism over baptism a congregation embroiled in the dark disciplines of Satanism. Savior this sinful society your shrine before its altar. virtue’s validation! vibrations bring verification! the alter will falter. Repent! before the ritual ritesContinueContinue reading “Commandments Confrontations, Man’s Condemnations”
Tears Of Blood
There is dissent among the envious in deceit fools will fallow, depressed disposable! the meek. Healing the hapless the hopeful we shall keep Will faithful tears of blood flow for the weak I seek. Hear not the cheats chant chastising the challenged fear a fallow falseness of frailty focused! unbalanced. Bold the barren base ofContinueContinue reading “Tears Of Blood”
Evil Lust Cold! The Devil’s Hold
So come let us drink to the doomed souls of foolish men your chastity I’ll consume, my fathers seed in your womb. The dread before the deed, crisis cruelty conjure my needs Yes! a beast will feast in disbelief, idyllic beauty will cease. Hear howls in cries running cold, then what about the crows hollowContinueContinue reading “Evil Lust Cold! The Devil’s Hold”
Lesser Minds Among Men
Sandymans Quote: “Minds in the hands of lesser men, lacking ideas with a heart of mortal sins, foolish when following these ill winds, sooner or later that chill will set in.”
When The Song Goes Wrong
In the melody of a song the buoyancy of life floats along Between the keys in the chords trouble’s light was sharp as a sword. The classical structure of your heart the composing lyrics tearing us apart. The sheet notations in life’s score a melody and the lyrics in love no more.
Indecision, Pride! Cast Thy Self Aside
Those who cast themselves aside by indecision they brood upon the winds before God’s transition. Concealed within the folds of their discontent the serpents breeding grounds, it wasn’t heaven- sent. Torn among the thorns of thistles a bleeding drowned out by the horns among the whistles. No! they shall not hear the call of God gloryContinueContinue reading “Indecision, Pride! Cast Thy Self Aside”
DNR= Do Not Resuscitate
This diminishing heartbeat devastating the degrees of hope now my crying counseling confessions trying to stay afloat. These conscious confrontations, mind-numbing equations agony authorizing my last resort, the pulling of life support. Chance choice of closure collapse in catastrophic complications advised on accepted effects of anxiety in this willful asphyxiation. A battle beseeching, eyes! no longer blinking,ContinueContinue reading “DNR= Do Not Resuscitate”
Your Pound Of Fresh, May You Not Rest
Haunted by the demoralizing deprivation, this dehumanization burying the brutality in buying branded bodies, this irrationality. Upon cold hearts a serpent’s tongue, misery’s mayhem bar none, loathing lure of lucrative leverage, global money links now savage. Who are these people who pay for their pound of filth with fresh, blind-eye turn! bloodshed beatings bankrolled byContinueContinue reading “Your Pound Of Fresh, May You Not Rest”
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