Bog Dweller

Die with regret Or live the delusion Bound, sunken, flown in the face of hope A fetish for the lame and the deafened Know my name in the gutter Living in filth while the black river beckons Bog dweller Usurper Wander through the lowlands, breathe sulfur Shorthand for the long game’s disintegration A pound of flesh to avoid your damnation Pitiless eyes for the common Knowing better, forever doing worse Pitiless eyes for the common Knowing better, but forever doing worse Gaze down at the hollow Growing old through the bars for an endless curse Writhe, suffer, out-run your ghosts alone Feast your fucking eyes on the heavens Know your time here is ending They’ll spawn more fools for the gospel of envy Pitiless eyes for the common Knowing better, forever doing worse Pitiless eyes for the common Knowing better, but forever doing worse Gaze down at the hollow Growing old through the bars for an endless curse

Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 09, 2025

Spawned Woken Blood and bone Show me where to be broken To decay in the absence of light Are you god? Brother, or harbinger of execution To be one with the barren Masked by Blatant disguise Still birth Plaguing the womb of the aftermath Empty Vacant and purified Head first Over and over There'll be another Silence Heretic Utterly impure orphan You were warned not to look in my eyes Each breath more trite than the last Be still, know that I've become god I am the one Your impotence Speaking in tongues of emulated empathy Designed to lure, the herd to me You are the slime, the leprosy Essence of life will leave your eyes Left sick and pale, thrown in the well to baptize It would amuse me to watch you starve But I have sworn not to let you live To be one with the barren To be worn and discarded Console them with the sounds of the dead Hymm for the worthless Masked by Blatant disguise Still birth Plaguing the womb of the aftermath Empty Vacant and purified Head first Over and over There'll be another

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 09, 2025