Like Cutting the Sleeping
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Once upon a time..... .... she slipped from the darkling mountains Bathed by the bloated moon She lay to the earth, as whore to a beast And beast began to bloom With mouth of fang and sight of night With hide of grey, a shadow to her prey Screaming at the sky ! She crept toward the lightsd between the valley below Leaving her mark, upon the silver snow Awaiting with passion, for her hunger to, cease Wild, with sensation, the eyes, in the mist Then bitch rips woman, with claws, in the calves And as bitch is nourished, woman starves Naked and free, a legend to thee Swifter than life, a slaughter, on the breeze Runs hunter and hunted, united in flesh As the mists part and the snow melts for her breath I have felt the hunger, in the eyes of the night Howling to feed, on the blood of the light To watch for me, when the moon is fullest Father look at me now I am wolf !
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
Fall moon, your cries are lost Savage be the land Where jewels of midnight, hide Beyond the distant blue Un-wrought silver gleams, red stained the embers ornaments Dark gifts, for that prisoner of sorrow, adorn the chambers, of his castle of PAIN ! There he dwells, master, of the flesh throne, carved by the cunning, of ancient hands Hollow curses, from some disciples burst, as desire is inflicted Cruel and carnal ! Jagged lust, thrust upon the back of beasts Ivory incisors, drag mouths to flesh in basic thirst, and the drums roll As his eyes grow weak for some new suffering Still slit with the venom of the wet wall And the creature who wore thorns in her hair A man with all that can be crushed, while wine and morality coils in the cup When heather and hazel, burnt in the forests of his night And her lips bled a deeper treachery, than a berry death Now she crawls and claws and run with the animal of the Storm And he in his tyranny is alone Rich decorum, cound never revive The touch that made his body glass Now as the earth creeps And grows And sleeps She weeps With banishment as her all Here All we observe and all we endure Is pure !
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
Indulgently I kiss the embers mouth Invicting, the old pain to return For I cannot sustain the rythm of slaughter Without it Now caught by the fine net, of a chaotic domain I have found its centre, for it knows my pain Hungers awareness we run for the edge Dropping like fever, through the damson bled Cool as infinity, this violet knife, a blurred haze crowds, like the confusion outside As we forget shame and are ripe PUNISH ME ! For my ritualistc needs And Banish ME ! To worlds where the vicious feed A wasted torrent, of an embodiment forged A blood filled mouth, the demon, flesh gorged The pleasure of knowing, the seduction of steel Relentless, thick breaths As I draw his throat Cease, cease Indulgently I kiss the embers mouth Invicting, the old pain to return
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
Rain Sisters The beautiful one awoke, to take My breath away And I smiled as the moment swelled For we were lost, to the bewilderment, of, journey Everything we touched was quietly alive Pouring rose gold, into my veins And how she made, the silence glow, but entities, they never know Deep within the emerald lair Still as Winter smooth as air Yet vacant as my yearn for whispers Through the searching winds Beneath the cool vast arch of leaves Simple screaming clarity To slide between the secret gaps, of mountains Lost, in cool sheer places Faces in the gentle skyline Whom know not where, their destiny lingers Dramatic falls, attack oblivion To strange this comfort This..... hour glory As when we walked, through cloudless times Accepting visitors whom we should embrace The ghosts that laid beside us Cursing my imagination ! Slicing O' my gentle Suicide SUICIDE !
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
Let darkness caress, the bleeding sunset O' Dark November, when a sky so black falls upon my palms Stretching renegade thoughts, to encase and cocoon The essence of my dreams I rise to thee, to touch thy hand BEAST OF WAR ! PLAGUE OF THE WEAK ! EMPEROR OF ETERNITY ! Battle, battle, the time draws near Let us crush the gates to which the feeble claw and weep Kill the gods in heavens hall Rape the angels, one and all The serpent slender in my hand I cast my gaze, upon the cleansed land O' Dark November ! Refleet my dreams War on the weak Howling winds, bear Christian SCREAMS O' Dark November ! I await your call The empires of the Nazarene will fall ! A child eternal, draped in wax, held high above arrogance Clenched in hatred and released by the axe Dance with me, through skies of melancholy Glide through black and find the night Far below, lie the victims of folly, though they know no pain For they have no foresight Teased by the moon Released by the darkness Release your soul to evil and give it life Race with the winds and hearken to the master His embrace is truth, the touch is all The dance goes on, knowledge pours forth Enlightened you can be Just come and dance with me O' Dark November ! Bleed them, as they bleed me
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
So enter night sweet babe For I embroider thee with pitch Close thy eyes and sleep till dawn And I'll go onward Stitch, by stitch Children (of a later eve) Hand from splintered, swollen, tiny, limbs The breeze gently swaying, their bluing torsos Deafening moans, null the dying, into a deeper place Where it is hard for even demons to wake Precious months, swallow hard The rotting substenance of dear life While the dismal Barth of Orthodox Slashes to sip Careful not to drip Fondling, while his fingers slip Skinless infants bound, by searching roots Undulate, in adult sensuality Servants, to the mindless rhythm of pain "We are, the Scarlet Hordes of Autumn", echoes The wild wild wood Where the jackals play "We all remained, that went that way" Don't stray from the path He's waiting for you To smooth, the red sweat, from your shoulder blades - Don't stray !
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
Where are thou ? Mine sight, mine flight Thine keeper, sought might Lord sentence, foreign command Then quake mask of earth Abominable, mistake Rise sword and mlaster, I incline for thy sake Serenade for thy calling Rage war, yonder, west North hurts, fallen, wanderer Gentle king, reigns, never- more While mine cries call-thee Saviour, Creator, Judgmentor Eld forest, cower Malevolent warrior, press hard, against my lips Entwined, mingled darkness weaves beside thy hand Vast, like desire, enshrined An ordinary man Robes fall, as cinders Call either side Fern lake, barrier homage Demand all fear Bite appropriately You leave to maryen regret And sentence me to know thee as a ghost Rear the ocean breath Draggeth he The host of wars Readily, I sensed thy wept Home again Trapped For you turn worlds You turn worlds Turn worlds.....................
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
But seldom seen.... are the hands that guide The hilt of the blade Of the knife, that shines With gaping throats they dance for her Voluptously, between a rape and a murder Shepherdess, mark thy flock With the savage wand, of demonic, F*CK Entrails glisten in the ligntening dawn Sanguine Aurora, ravaged, torn Blackest palace, horned call Beyond the purple, fountains fall Where ivy binds the iron gate and seals fair maiden, desolate I claw with serpents, writhe in vain Neath the wicked cut. O'er the shadow plane The looking glass that caught her gaze Keeps broken that forgotten face My beautiful pale riders, eyesso black, they are all Moonlight, come forth from the depths, O'er Pandemonium Scrape the staines from my tired bones Too long, have I been alone And with carved crystal Mandrake skull Cum, cum, craft the bane of puritan Here dwells wickedness, vast and endless I have walked, from the fetid pit that was my past Light was my footfall They came to take dreams and, innocence what they found was Nemesis Poised for embrace For my simplicities, did elude all of their, knife like whispers Take heed I thrive on your despair Her voice lost In the passionate years Now swell, to it's shrill promise "My curse hath come, softening to be born Shimmering, after the candlelight has gone The witches circle, the tower of my fate I see your image, in the fading light, though faint."
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026