Feel. Melt. Release. Escape.

Abracadabra, lie in wait for my soul Abracadaver, gape upon me with your frown A bear lies in wait, a lion in dark places A mark for the arrow, that pierces through my soul A frothy frenzy, a pig for a pig Nausea and swollen tongue, whip the vengeful dead My blood is what you craved, a slow death A divine punishment, there's no return Welcome my mortal enemies, it's the end of days I have called upon thee: when shall the dead arise? Welcome my mortal enemies, it's the end of days I have called upon thee: when shall the dead arise? Abracadabra, lie in wait for my soul Abracadaver, gape upon me with your frown A bear lies in wait, a lion in dark places A mark for the arrow, that pierces through my soul!

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 10, 2026

Everytime you're out of answers the blame is on the question Thing's you don't want to remember regarded as crazy dreams Lifelong devotion to the art of hypocrisy A master in hiding your darker side - So damn pitiful Two droplets of fear today - An ocean of hate tomorrow Faster each day you're losing track There's no way you'll make it back Coward – talking about what I see Myself in the mirror whoever in front of me Coward – need another guess? Yes you're right, the answer is you and me Be a man, recognize your contradictions Learn to live with your narrowmindedness Igorance is just another word for humanity Closing your eyes is just another cheap escape - So damn pitiful Two droplets of fear today - An ocean of hate tomorrow Making up excuses for your envy and selfishness Who do you think you're taking for a ride (Except for yourself? Coward!) Coward – talking about what I see Myself in the mirror whoever in front of me Coward – need another guess? Yes you're right, the answer is you and me

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 10, 2026

Your face a laxative pill, got to do number two Goofy's a shining intellectual; that's compared to you Hair so gliddery, eyes so wheedling Zero worth of contents; think shit just hit the pan Never did a day's work, nursing your bedsore Aspired by a paper pulp, still eager to bore Crazed for a record-breaking that takes the cake A world-champion of low life, should be burned on a stake Your face a laxative pill, got to do number two Goofy's a shining intellectual; that's compared to you Hair so gliddery, eyes so wheedling Zero worth of contents; think shit just hit the pan Trepanning, imperial section, voyage of no-brain discovery Trepanning, imperial section, voyage of no-brain discovery A Portable Void-box, In the disguise as a skull

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 10, 2026

He double up behind a car, freezing, wailed up to weep Just another brand to his scar, yearning the eternal sleep Where do these bare feet walk? A man passing digging for cash Another man's lonely balk adding more pain to the lash Shiver and wait for the morning wrapped in paper with yesterday's news The poor, homeless vagrant consume another bottle of booze Walking a one-way path of sorrow, he chose life's shortest straw Thrown out society's back door and told never to return anymore Deep down in the bottle he can hear the voices of the dead Softly chanting “won't you come and join us here instead” Shiver and wait for the morning wrapped in paper with yesterday's news The poor, homeless vagrant consume another bottle of booze Modern Samaritans with a blind-eye turning their head away The world is just one more lie leading this man far astray Hurry up to the end of the path through the dark into the light To the never closing club where the music never stops

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 10, 2026

Penny is a slut-machine, Penny wants your time A Penny dreadful is a penny pig, is Penny worth a dime? Selfdestruct, no self-respect Self-praise is an open disgrace Penny is a slut-machine A May-queen in extremis, laying in the darkest pit A man's seed of copulation, covered Penny's face in spit Selfdestruct, no self-respect Self-praise is an open disgrace Penny is a slut-machine Penny is a slut-machine Penny's black-clad inamoratos Faceless, spineless & nameless Corruptive men with no strength Darlings of distress Now free her from the burden A penniless from birth A Penny saved is a Penny dead One Penny less on earth

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 10, 2026

Yeah, you know someone said that Nobody wants to see a clown that's not glad And you know there's a thin line between fun and sad Wearing thinner each and everyday Thinner as you reveal And you know someone said that Everything was a lot better in the old days And you know it's getting harder each day To tell the truth from a lie Harder every minute baby Harder as you lie Down with stars above and satin below Down here where we belong most of all Look if you want, listen if you like The world's too busy to watch your moves anyway Not enough time to disapprove upon what you do or say Give yourself a break you gotta realize you're not that important You don't wanna wind up regretting You've spent your life regretting? Feel. Melt. Release. Escape

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 10, 2026

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Turned aside my ways, got a little tipsy Not near a lethal dose, still feeling frenzy Anger rising up inside, becoming a leviathan A soul full of troubles, a mind filled with sin Step back, got the works, got to windward of my life The guilt lies hard upon me, a battle with my inner strife Time does not heal, just another blood spilt This is the way I feel, immediately before I tilt Step back, got the works, got to windward of my life The guilt lies hard upon me Only one that can help me delivering me from my enemies The missionaries of iniquity That's the Anti-Depressive Delivery

Submitted by NecroGod — Feb 15, 2026

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