Amoral

The young queen bathes Beneath the moon as he whose blood is cold approaches from the banks The river boils as he wades and she recoils from the serpents in his ranks In his ranks They rise from where the water kisses sand Their twitching tails tangle, twist and bind To wretch her open on their lord's command To enter where his seed will be confined The frigid sweat collects along her back With pleads for hеlp withheld beneath hеr fate Her eyes unfocused, gaze beyond the black And all the earth can do for her is wait Both tips of his mangled tongue Sniffed where she is soft No creature, man, nor god in protest Screamed or even coughed A soul should never face an act so cruel Coldblooded impregnation, left to die As evil thinks it free beneath the sky A child deity is growing, destined A soul should never face an act A soul should never face an act so cruel Coldblooded impregnation, left to die As evil thinks it free beneath the sky A child deity is growing A child deity is growing, destined No creature, man, nor god A soul should never face An act so cruel An act so cruel

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 11, 2026

To rule and see the world through narrowed eyes And walk in skins of moulting preconceptions Risen from the current strength defies Despite the torment of her life's inceptions To rule and see the world through narrowed eyes And walk in skins of moulting preconceptions Risen from the current strength Despite the torment of her life's inceptions As water felt the torture of its queen Thе stirring pieces of its own divide Succumbеd to what no one could intervene A child born with poisoned tears, and cried With poisoned tears, and cried As water felt the torture of its queen The stirring pieces of its own divide The new life made of skin and serpent scale A martyr of deceit The new life made of skin and serpent scale Inherits what her family's name has built Between the moans of earth and aethers wail Is where the will of tyranny shall wilt Every drop of blood will be repaid When father and daughter meet A head will fall before the red parade A martyr of deceit

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 11, 2026

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Deranged against the will of nature's plan To harmonize its past Eroded morals made a beast of man Eroded morals made a beast of man In shadows good men cast Long awaits the scythe of death to taste the secrets in his veins In plain sight hides the daughter bidding haste To spite what she disdains Vengeance reigns as she bestows her knife inside the rapist's gut Entrails form a slick slithering heap of his life Through viscera spilling and eyes falling shut Eyes falling shut Red blood once cold now scalds beneath the sun Which lights his severed head Embalmed with self inflicted putrefaction Venom of the dead Venom of the dead Embalmed with self inflicted putrefaction Venom of the dead Violence frames the echoed beatings of his tainted phantom heart Impotent in what it means to love Left to rot and start Oppressing the compassion, no compassion Impotent in what it means to love Left to rot and start Impotent in what it means to love

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

The irrigation of a family tree In mourning of its limbs To decompose in Hell's impurity The flame where evil swims The pieces of her broken river run As though they never frayed Collectively in unison, as one With whom they could persuade To follow in the wake of coffins still As clarity arose Had witnessed what a resurrection grows In triumph and free will To follow in the wake of coffins still As clarity arose Had witnessed what a resurrection grows In triumph and free will Born through rape and raised in dreams of stonе Without her loving mother The daughtеr vows to those before her throne "No hand shall harm another" Born through rape and raised in dreams of stone Without her loving mother Had witnessed what a resurrection grows In triumph and free will Born through rape and raised in dreams of stone Without her loving mother The daughter vows to those before her throne Without her loving mother Born through rape and raised in dreams of stone Without her loving mother "No hand shall harm another" Born through rape and raised in dreams of stone Without her loving mother The daughter vows to those before her throne "No hand shall harm another"

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 11, 2026