In Death's Cold Embrace

In the hour of a thousand weeping angels, I pray for the dead of men. In the hour of bleeding women, I pray for the infection of their holy wombs. The obsession for a glimpse of false hope, In pursuit of a long far memory. Embrace what has to come, DEATH!!! Call me the unbeliever, The one who opposes your existence. He who dares to stand before you, And turn his back towards thee. Shattered truth, By the lies of the world. I take back my faith, For it is not yours to take. I shed no will of thy holy light, I curse it like a disease amongst the living. I acknowledge only one way, DEATH!!!

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

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