Novit enim Dominus qui sunt eius

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Thriving in this fertile miasma My pores moistened with entropic pestilence Humid yet inert Potent and directionless Awaken With venom laced words I channel and evoke images Within the vessels of my cause Hapless and misguided With tales of interlopers and thieves Of injustice and forgotten pride They fall at my feet My power swells Fists of tarnished iron are forged To beat down upon the mark Senses lost to swirling choler In ritual I pass on my seeds of acrimony

Ancient verses Of nomads and wanderers Burned upon my tongue And as acid in my blood Encroacher No sky or lord may bind In disgusting envy Home becomes alien The kiss of dust hath blessed this land Stricken and listless In this ocean of warring leviathans In bitter malaise Books become swords And false promises are tarnished armour Words of the foolish dead Rise up as babbling kin In their midst I am Where millennia are as one Jaded and formless in deafening vitriol Entrenched by the fires of our past With only visions of endless storms They shall burn beneath my wretched sun

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

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A beast approaches In this winding labyrinth The walls moist with echoes My blade finds no deathblow No weakness is apparent A battle so futile From each wound pours a sea of serpents No head to this nemesis No end to this struggle An endless ouroborus Feeding upon its own demise

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Hands drenched in blood and viscera Yet none sleep sounder I breathe poison And scribble falseness Incantations are weaved I follow, mesmerised Symbology sears your lips closed As all the waters are stirred The tumult; a maelstrom Meaning lost to a writhing deceit Eyes seared closed All is as I say

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

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A skyline of turmoil Screams reach high Over hills of iron More falls from your lips The words concentrate and shatter Their naked falsity apparent The bones of your shoulders grind upon mine In the dust we drown Teeth into flesh Find naught but gristle and jaws Numbers dare not speak our name

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

A father and child in delirium Vomit wrenched from the infant's gullet Smeared across the stone floor As penance and sacrifice The pauper's emaciated form With hollow eyes Gazes to the bastion With toxic words He is bathed in gold Bones are buried beneath satin Bread and meat are left to rot In ritual catatonia Carry my burdens of dreams and longings Watch in ecstasy The procession of retrogrades To the waiting of grinding teeth Starving bowels Cast aside the feast And burn for the semen of magnates

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

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Within the sunken palace The throne stands steadfast Nicked and scarred by a thousand insurrections Its form twisted and unrecognisable But its power undiminished Emaciated forms Sowing the seeds of madness Obsolete and infantile The sceptre tarnished and worthless A disease of strength I am legion I wrench the guts from this writhing hall With the lungs of fire I exhale And paint flames upon the walls of this crumbling chamber Meaningless symbols are unto dust The insect exposed The vestige of our infancy None mourn All that is you is forgotten

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025