40 Stories

Farewells, said through your teeth, lets not be foolish Command the trigger, and try not to pull it And it’s gone, thrown below Repurpose the dawn, and bow in its glow Be overthrown Name your dormant enemies, recall what you’ve taught them Oh so heavenly, you’ll sink to the bottom Begin in my embrace, now finish in your hearse Farewell, make me complete, follow direction Command the trigger, destined perfection And it’s gone, thrown below Repurpose the dawn, and bow in its glow Be overthrown Name your dormant enemies, recall what you’ve taught them Oh so heavenly, you’ll sink to the bottom Begin in my embrace, now finish in your hearse Drive my hands into soil Digging for shelter, My lowly tomb A host for your curse Drive my hands into soil Digging for shelter, And now that everything is perfect, Expect the worst And it’s gone, thrown below Repurpose the dawn, and bow in its glow Be overthrown Name your dormant enemies, recall what you’ve taught them Oh so heavenly, you’ll sink to the bottom Begin in my embrace, now finish in your hearse

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 09, 2025

Untouched Come to me Glistening lust All within your reach Now If you listen Touched by man Misery sings for the dissonance Thrives in its resonance I need you Are you listening Harmonic motion So divine intertwined My song will never cease Until he rots and lies stinking in the earth Waiting, no hesitation, mine for the taking, ‘til he rots and lies stinking in the earth My underling, expire to complete me Surrogate Succubus Coming for the kill Modify our offspring for poisonous puppetry Sentinels you command Product of the waste Endure your own crusade Hymns of cognitive discord Harmonic motion So divine intertwined Until I rot and lie stinking in the earth. Waiting, no hesitation, mine for the taking, ‘til he rots and lies stinking in the earth Thine underling, expire to complete me To, writhe, to feign, to labor over all you have surveyed in acquiescence An anatomy, born into malignancy, this is the end? She’ll do it again. Agony. To choke, and to wretch on her atmosphere, a stench from every hole as we reach completion An anatomy, born into malignancy, this is the end? She’ll do it again. Suffer. Waiting, no hesitation, mine for the taking, ‘til he rots and lies stinking in the earth Thine underling, expire to complete me

Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 09, 2025

One last time An old design aimed to sort the immune from those Born into ivory and gold mined by the rest An iron war, diamond campaign The lungs of men in their dying machine Ghosts Empty the reserves And premeditate Ground these bones into dust Slowly morphing, I distort In higher suffering, we are born Wraiths of land and beasts of sea Tower over their adversaries The rest is easy, cut the cord God abandons and so will your elders I can’t shut my eyes, I can’t ask them why Or put a bullet in between their eyes Ground these bones into dust An eyeless dog in the desert we roam I, of infidel, pray when I’m told We’re serving those whose mouth never foams We’ll die for nothing, drilling for fool’s gold Ghosts Empty the reserves And premeditate Ground these bones into dust Slowly morphing, I distort In higher suffering, we are born Wraiths of land and beasts of sea Tower over their adversaries The rest is easy, cut the cord God abandons and so will your elders I can’t shut my eyes, I can’t ask them why Or put a bullet in between my eyes I put a bullet in between their eyes I put a bullet in between my eyes Slowly morphing, I distort So put a bullet in between my eyes

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 09, 2025