Bathed In Bloody Madness

Down in the depths of this hollow shell.There stands a place that is not called hell.For demons and mortals do not frequent.Nor to this place are the condemned to be sent.Instead its a spot where black dahlia’s bloom.Penetrating the stench of unearthly gloom.Twisting and turning with writhing walls.As well as blood gushing waterfalls. Up onContinue reading “Bathed In Bloody Madness”

Termination Trajectory

I fought zombies.I fought the dead.I fought them all ’til I went mad! Dodge all the demons.Sprint out these halls.No beg for mercy.Safe havens a fool.With bullets and blood I see plenty to kill.All around is a heart rending thrill.Poisoning my character.Making me turn grey.Before this world changes I’ll be severing away. Rush from aContinue reading “Termination Trajectory”

Corner Of an Eye

Hook in my mouth, I will not rise above the sea.Dredging through days of docile normality.Seeking sights that might drive feeling.Not leave me staring into oblivion.With clouded eyes of lost to the fog.Soul swallowed by those labelled misunderstood. Hanging noose filled to the brim.Seldom is there a free verdict given.Parted like a head from bodyContinue reading “Corner Of an Eye”

Victims Of Your Desire

Gesture to keys that mark each fate.Fueled and frozen by hidden disgrace.What are the antitodes to these crimes?Sat atop the fountain of cursed denial. Warp these minds.Scratch them thin.Unwind that which makes them beg for oblivion. Pulverised by hidden forms out of reach.Some day soon it will be time to preach.With screams of mercy andContinue reading “Victims Of Your Desire”

Lobotomy

Rise from slumber only to feel regret.Life full of sphincters I wish I could eject.Round and round this ride continues.Bored of the repetition.Everything feels so empty. For too long I’ve had to think.Always teetering on the brink.Give me a chemical lobotomy! Paraded like a golden goddamn lamb.To me these moments are nothing but a sham.ControlledContinue reading “Lobotomy”

Close To

Putrification of your violation.Setting fires amongst the sheep.Joy has become a dirty word.Only violence can now be heard.With a gun to our heads and a hook in our backs.What surrounds are lies that replaced facts. Put your ego down.In danger of being close to drowning. Severance encased in concrete smiles.Demons playing with our life cards.OneContinue reading “Close To”