Labyrinth Constellation

Cells scattered in electronic ghosts of pulse Dreams of futile flesh… (Chorus: Hindsight’s remembrance of members and bowels Heroes of hopes broken, throw in the towel…) Wisdom and crafts of the pioneers – never lose them in these cold years (Repeat chorus) Broken, dreamless in frozen worship Into the necrosphere, beyond the world of waking men Where horror and moral terror are your friends

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Gemini – twin of two extremes Symmetry – polarized at the seam The side of dirt – an animal ignited The side of the vacuum – existing in psychic “Flesh is just mud, until tempered with fire Heaving balance, a dimension of fibers” Summoning energy, twins of darkness and light Grey equation, charged with blackness beyond nights “Soil, water, light – temples of the flesh which channel seas of urge.” Gemini – twin of two extremes Symmetry – polarized at the seam “Flesh is just mud, until tempered with fire Heaving balance, a dimension of fibers”

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

(Chorus: Antique satellite solitude Cyborg sentient molecules After it purges its bowels into the night sky It’s free of light, free of programmed cognizance Free from wired opposites, free to implode on itself into afterlife Unchained from spite…) The flea that sucks at the udder, chittering through centuries… The gravity that drains all gutters, the chattering laughter of silent space… (Repeat chorus) The swirling gaseous halo, leaving embers of entire systems… The rat that ate its own tail until it became God… (As I’m blinking, witness visions, witness suns Witness the words of planets with tongues) (repeat) Into blackness, into nothing Limitless potential… Abysmal night sky! Gorged on the ghosts of dead stars! Scarred by rotting light – one day, when days are no more, you’ll be pure…

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Punctured - by a thousand probing pinheads Blanketed - by fleshbeds of syringes Paralyzed - in muffled writhing Suffocating - frozen in shock Catatonic coma – a warm, worm harvester Lucid larvae share in the emptiness of your dreams… (Infected with billions of eggs…) Feel them grow and twitch – incubated cyst Bubbling blisters leak – “I thought I heard one speak…” Swarmed from head to toe – milky overflow Pockmarked human husk – a bitter, bleachy musk Just before you finally fade away into the relief of death Feel them hatch and squirm Healthy, strong - you've kept them warm... (Digging from underneath the skin Translucent teeth resemble tiny fins Shredding all that’s left from within “Incubation of a million pins.”)

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Frozen planets, whose trees no longer sway Stark, motionless concrete chill where winds have died and all is still Echoes of the ghosts of life, like the gusts of a leaf taunting gravity - In its descent from naked, outstretched bark genitalia. In awkward angles against the slate blue skies - The blue of haunted warehoused machines, who long for lives that they wouldn’t know what to do with… “No sunsets here Just rotations of different distant moons and skewed melting of lights hue. Burned out stars, like butted cigars. Pieces of shattered homes, oceans misled into suns.” Divisive sciences come and go – lost signals in sullen grey glow (Your empty words.)

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Tides that sweep all shores, of all vast stretches, of all bouldered beaches To the streams and rivers of ebbed reaches Cling to the grounded balance of gravity Precipitated moisture locked in atmospheric lull Planets perception becomes cataracted As the empty fog of dreams darkens… Contaminating seas in seconds, holocausting plants from below Waves of festering nausea, beached whales writhe under the crows Darkness concentrated, slick and pulsating Floods uncharted equations, consuming stability Once a fertile sphere, now a diseased bowel (Chorus: “Perpetually reflushing its own soul sepsis” Expansive energy clouds of misted souls seep from neighboring wormholes, Infusing dead worlds as enliched bacteria gushes forth from craterous pores. Resurrected in eternal life.) “Pestilence” (Repeat chorus)

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Son, Son of sun Sum, sum of light Something across skies at night (Zombie god with no will but to create.) Preserved, burning bright – to save us at the end of time? Or to guide us and enslave our mind? Insignificant savior to the blind Enliched organic altar “Arise to save your swine. A man is possessed by god how a dam is possessed by logs.” Surging swell of light like an explosion The essence of night controls the erosion of undigested diatribes (Zombie god with no will but to create.)

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Solitude – truth in absence A million light-years away… (chorus: A barren abyss – broken In pieces, flaking frozen) Stewing, swirling, slow motion labyrinth constellation I alone speak with the wobbling sun It cries to me as it licks stars clean (Repeat chorus) “But even though my fire has grown cold, its embers burn… …My embers have the patience of piranhas. In my renaissance, my tongues will be trees. I will vomit thunder through teeth made of mountains. So many tides have flushed my age away And with it worn darkness to grey.”

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Echoes of rage skid across linear time… Legacy of hearts wound chills spine Shrieking, shadowed sound silhouette Body long gone but not silenced yet Intense sensation of soul’s memory projected through centuries “Doomed in repetition – a listless photograph of a dead man’s ambition Blurry essence of eternal imprint Not in space, but in time, distant Reflections of every worst moment Play out never reaching atonement” Lives played out now cast into forgotten silence Leaving only lingering sorrows born of violence (Legacy of hearts wound chills spine Shrieking, shadowed sound silhouette Body long gone but not silenced yet Intense sensation of soul’s memory projected through centuries…)

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

A vastly rooted world tree which absorbs knowledge from air and disperses it to the bowels Through the clay, to the core of its anchor “A planet which walks in a swarm of suspended moons It burns itself upon the sun to build immunity to radiation. It gorges itself on poisonous light and colon spasms its roots unto the sediment.” Poisoned… to the water and soil and organs Machinery of constellations “Mud is the cradle of light into matter, scum and waste filtered in bladder. Oh, Wooden Terra Satellite” A vane planet, killing itself Toxic anguish, globally felt “A planet which walks in a swarm of suspended moons, it burns itself upon the sun to Build immunity to radiation, it gorges itself on poisonous light.”

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025