Do you not recognize me, your allusions are bizarre! I’m in awe! a fool conjures a conspirator, deny the lie in your mental thaw. Those enchanting gestures with your feeble story are unfeasible imaginary tales or hallucinating spells confirms unreasonable. I am familiar with your fabricated fables, fools who are unstable I’m not a sorcerer!ContinueContinue reading “We All Have It Inside, The Lie To Deny”
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The Ghost I See, It Must Be Me
The Ghost I see, the ghost in me, it must be the cringe from within, this curse for my sins. Wicked ways I have enslaved the hearts of men I’m the task I’m the lash, they fall, a heap of trash. They came to loot! lingering sting tasting my fruits a delightful demise! this demeaningContinueContinue reading “The Ghost I See, It Must Be Me”
Food For Thy Brood
In seeking your souls this hate unfolds before the baptizing of men idol worshiper this evil willingly natures, you can not deny your sin. Taste the blood of thy fathers who cast down the legacy you’ll fulfill, oh suffer in solitude before the devil’s brood your fate is now sealed.
He Who Would Be King
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”
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”
Destiny Declines, Divinity Not Mine
This fascination with these whimsical whispers! curiously crude the current creators are resistors. Witnessing realms where clairvoyant’s clarity looms, the mythical plotting of your doom! real damn soon. Eyes of your tomb, bewitched is worst then gloom, In the sands of time distance of mind will consume. Peel back the fallacies of the foolish whoContinueContinue reading “Destiny Declines, Divinity Not Mine”
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”
The Blood In Your Veins She Retains
The myth and its mastery, mesmerizing moods brood in the maiden’s memory. Doomed origins this oracle obsessed by prophecies, a blood-stained princess recounting those atrocities. This secret scourge scours, rage! it’s ritual ransom, dismayed death! is it’s anthem? The squalor’s vow to those village vapors, sorrows foretold the stories of why the vampires eat here UnrealContinueContinue reading “The Blood In Your Veins She Retains”
Folklore Fables And Fairy-tales
This is an account for the ages, when artistic aspirations were lost in stages, The banshee’s beauty beyond belief, bode the blistering betrayal burning beneath. A caretaker cautioned this caravan to Camelot, his curse or plot a chance or not. The divine dancing duel of defiance and deceit, this deception complete. Dangerous discovery a distinctiveContinueContinue reading “Folklore Fables And Fairy-tales”
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