Coffin Birth
I awake to freezing night, burning darkness rising from a dream Morbid walls are slowly closing in, through blood and pus I scream Suffocate - a vacant cradle’s bane, coffin full of pain I plead Hunger – An Earth-devouring lust, starvation, only ash to feed Star-born son of a million witches, cursed to die alone beneath the soil Tuesday’s child is full of grace, but Wednesday’s child is full of woe Tisket a tasket, a woman in a casket - Burnt alive, forbidden sorcery Living child within her, execute the sinner- Ecstasy—nearer, my God, to thee! Ashes to ashes, a hundred thousand lashes – born in death and wanting for another Star light, star bright, deaf of ear and blind of sight – a young thing that cannot leave his mother Star-born son of a million witches, cursed to die alone beneath the soil Tuesday’s child is full of grace, but Wednesday’s child is full of woe Solemnly, the dread procession leaves, earth and mud piled high by shaking hands Squinting eyes, turn toward the darkened sky -- the congregation now disbands
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Down beyond the cemetery lawn, there lies a place accursed and fraught with woe Spirits speak, unholy visions bleak, where preachers, children, creatures dare not go That cursed place, where evil dwells – where witches dance and fuck and raise the dead That wicked place, that place of spells – where wizardly and weirding words are said Cosmic womb, uterine tomb – betray the stars an heir of lunar death Rest in scorn, cemetery born – A whisper gone unheard on dying breath Soaked in gore, the one that they abhor – Swollen, stinking, sick with rotting seed Die alone, conjurer and crone – They spit upon the Earth at her misdeeds Backwards birth, digging in the earth - To place the farmer’s daughter in the ground Sink the stave, mark the witch’s grave – No prayer spoken for the Hades-bound End of life, the dead man’s wife – Coffin desecrated, casket cold Mold and moss, the sign of the cross – death unconsecrated, widow soul That cursed place, where evil dwells – where witches dance and fuck and raise the dead That wicked place, that place of spells – where wizardly and weirding words are said No sign of life, no beating heart No words of love or wisdom to impart No friendly faces to avail No final fucking fairy-tale Down beyond the cemetery lawn, there lies a place accursed and fraught with woe Spirits speak, unholy visions bleak, where preachers, children, creatures dare not go
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Mother, why? - Hast thou forsaken me Let me die – This prison made for me Cold, numb, longing to succumb – fetal creature wise and heaven-wrought Lost, stark, clawing in the dark – Cosmic consciousness devoid of thought Mother – mother of light Ancient – hidden from sight This curse, this wretched joy - Bequeathed unbidden to her, this blighted baby boy The hooded figures crown her, the harbinger of doom – Anointed unrepentant, destined for Earthly tomb Proud, strong, whispering her song – Lullabies to soothe the seething beast Black, night, hex protects from fright – And fire burns to warm their fragile peace Father – father of sky Warrior – destined to die What’s this infernal racket, upon the cabin door? – Pitchforks and torches blazing, these cries of “Burn the whore!”? Their dirty fingers grabbing, their greedy mouths agape – Their crucifixes gleaming, prohibiting escape The townsfolk said, “We’ll chop off her head! We’ll feed the worms this lustful, loathsome hag!” With daggers drawn, for her and her spawn, “We’ll burn the farmer’s daughter bound and gagged!” Once she was beautiful, once she was his bride They tied her to a stake She burnt alive The madding crowd shouted out loud, ”That wanton wench, we’ll hang her by the heels! Thy kingdom come, the Lord’s will be done! We’ll gut the suckling piglet while he squeals!” Once she was beautiful, once she was his bride They tied her to a stake She burnt alive It thus begins, always in an end Mother will have her revenge Mother will have her revenge
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Parasitic zombie – umbilical worm – specter of apocalypse – begat by demon sperm Excommunicated – Messenger of ruin – fertile and infernal – Conceived on the full moon Plight upon the zygote – Despise the stranger’s seed – Forged by necromancy – Evil, lust, and greed Heretic and hellspawn – Hewn from hoary hate – bring the bitch before us – send her to her fate Cast out the wicked woman – sever the sorceress Her womb a rotting dungeon – a product of incest Her ways uncouth and pagan – her gods the moon and sky She bade our Lord and savior – to sentence her to die Malice aforethought, murder most foul A sight to see, beneath the old oak tree, cavorting with the dead man – Enchanted was he Beneath her cowl, unnatural and foul, the Devil blessed their union – With a shrieking howl He held a ring, a gleaming splendid thing, colors swirled within it – together they sing Parasitic zombie – umbilical worm – specter of apocalypse – begat by demon sperm Excommunicated – Messenger of ruin – fertile and infernal – Conceived on the full moon Plight upon the zygote – Despise the stranger’s seed – Forged by necromancy – Evil, lust, and greed Heretic and hellspawn – Hewn from hoary hate – bring the bitch before us – send her to her fate Umbilicus – noose within a noose Umbilicus – murder mother and her child The hunters came, they called her by name, echoes through the forest – Torches held aflame Their weapons shone, beneath a moon like bone, shining white and silent— Suffocate the gloam Their prey espied, no place to hide, their doom had come to find them - the stranger and his bride The party fell upon them – just minutes shy of dawn (Malice) Their eyes were full of hatred – for deadly deeds forgone (Aforethought) The dead man spoke in whispers -“Please take good care of him… (Murder) … our son will soon avenge me.” – They tore him limb from limb (Most foul) Umbilicus – noose within a noose
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
He walked into their town, on a Sunday half past noon Emerging from the forest, after a waning moon His ways are not like ours His flesh is pale and cold His eyes are dead but dreaming Withholding tales untold The church fell silent as he passed, the pastor quaked with fear The stranger shook and mumbled, sundown was drawing near The farmer’s daughter found him, she gave him food and drink That strange girl from the foothills, what would the townsfolk think? His ways are not like ours His flesh is pale and cold His eyes are dead but dreaming Withholding tales untold For want of a nail, the shoe was lost For want of a shoe, the horse was lost For want of a horse, the rider was lost For want of a rider, the battle was lost For want of a battle, the kingdom was lost And all for the want of a horseshoe nail The kingdom was lost And he is the nail Soldier / Stranger Menace / Danger Divine / Creature Warlock / Preacher Outcast / Outlier Outlaw / Hellfire Exiled / Displaced Expire / Disgraced
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Outsider, heretic, snake in our midst – Soulless pariah, despised derelict Here for our women, our children, our food – From the deep woods with a tale untrue We have all seen him, the look in his eye – When a good man of the cloth passes by The lights in the forest, the flash in the hills – Foreseen betrayal to kill or be killed Interloper amongst us, he must be found and cast out He took the witch as his consort, there is no shadow of doubt Sharpening knives are the liers in wait - Perverts and predators, instincts innate Bite down on blood with the lashing of tongues – Gnashing of teeth and the burning of lungs Now comes the time of the hunt and the kill – Slaughter the old and the weak and the ill Eat of their hearts and dismember their souls – Echoes of occision, legions untold Bring out your kin and your weapons, dust off your hatchets and hate String up the cur and his woman, slay them before it’s too late Tonight we ride out for murder, tonight we ride out for God A fool and his life are soon parted, We’ll butcher his baby, the fraud Occision, slaughter the aggressors – one by one Inflicting pain brings sickly pleasure – sparing none (sparing none) Exalted, abhorrent repugnance – Torn in twain No mercy shown, no time for judgment – Only pain (only pain) Screams rose up from the assembly, cries of “my god, but his eyes!” One by one, fall in terror, like cattle to slaughter they died The aftermath of the bloodbath, carnage and murder abound Scores of the men from the village, broken and slain on the ground Occision, slaughter the aggressors – one by one Inflicting pain brings sickly pleasure – sparing none (sparing none) Exalted, abhorrent repugnance – Torn in twain No mercy shown, no time for judgment – Only pain (only pain)
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Father Father before me Leave me This kingdom of ghosts Intertwined, their fates misaligned Distantly deceased, destined for doom by death’s design Come undone, two reduced to one There is no escape for you Like father like son King and prince, lacking providence Satan-sired sadistic son seeking a severance Once begun, asphyxiation Generation’s genesis Like father like son Flesh of my flesh, we are one Carnal craving, crucifixion calls - Fatal fantasy, forever falls Benediction, Baphomet bereaved - Consummation, caliphate conceived Blasphemous union - Of heavens and the Earth Spirit communion - Of stardust and the dirt Blood of my blood, die with me Brother Brother within me Join me Join me to die Intertwined, their fates misaligned Distantly deceased, destined for doom by death’s design Come undone, two reduced to one There is no escape for you Like father like son King and prince, lacking providence Satan-sired sadistic son seeking a severance Once begun, asphyxiation Generation’s genesis Like father like son Needles and pins Needles and pins When a man marries His trouble begins
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Icy winds of winter, insolence and wrath – Scorching suns of sickness, walk the sinner’s path Fuel the fucking furnace, vaporize the soul – Freeze in foulest darkness, eat the planet whole This child, misbegotten – Demonic entity, the cradle, the grave Unborn, long forgotten – Solar supremacy, no soul to save Massacre the masses, burn them all to ash – Nebulize their bodies, holocaust unlashed Through the eye of nothing, past the heart of Hell – Galaxies ensorcelled, universal spell Cryptographic cognizance, message from the stars – Herald the war-bringer, passages from Mars Burn the heavens backward, watch the children die – Four and twenty blackbirds, baked within a pie Some things are better left undead – Bury the bastard child, cut off his mother’s head A cruel contagion to expel – We struck his father down, we’ll send them both to Hell Caesarean sarcophagus – An insect trapped in amber, a cosmos killed by lust Contaminate the concubine – cataclysmic arabesque, symbiote, extinct, divine Inseminate the serpent’s coil – Invasive time inversion, infinity despoiled Infant of ancient eldritch dread – Beneath the soil and loam, the seer screams abed The king was in the counting-house, counting out his money - The queen was in the parlour, eating bread and honey The maid was in the garden, hanging out the clothes – Children strewn about her, stiff in death’s repose They took my father from me, they killed my mother too – She now lies dead beside me, her arms and legs askew Her body burnt and bleeding, in birth she gave me death – Now I go off to join her, choking upon my breath This child, misbegotten – Demonic entity, the cradle, the grave Unborn, long forgotten – Solar supremacy, no soul to save I saw insanity, I saw above the stars – Beyond apocalypse, infinity was ours I am the nothingness, the silence you avoid – I am the wanderer, I eat the heavens’ void It was thusly that I died And in the twoscore minutes of my life I saw beyond the sum of all I saw beyond the sum of all
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026