Ghost Bath
Album • 2025
This track is instrumental.
Follow it down the silvery drain Watch it swirl and dance about Let it pool down at your feet So red, so pure to me Ignore the banging at the door (The muffled screams will disappear) Blood red lips Ghost white skin Death in mind Black Lace Dress They sound so far from you now Soon they will forever rest Toss the blade to the tiled floor Grip your hands tight into fists Allow the pain to wash over you
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Cut my throat, while I’m drowning in my sleep I’m wide awake, I smile red as you’re watching me Let me gargle, choke on my own blood Forever gone, eyes glazed as my lungs flood Joyful laughter, for my final breaths I was too cowardly, to take that final step To tear myself apart, in any way but slowly To drink, and fuck, and cry, and still feel lonely Cut my throat I’m wide awake A bat set loose in the night Spilling neck, convulsing chest Tears of joy wet my cheeks You saved me Cut my throat, while I’m drowning in my sleep I’m wide awake, I smile red as you’re watching me Let me gargle, choke on my own blood Forever gone, eyes glazed as my lungs flood Joyful laughter, for my final breaths I was too cowardly, to take that final step To tear myself apart, in any way but slowly To drink, and fuck, and cry, and still feel lonely Thank you for the courtesy Dream made reality As you vomit at the thought
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Darkness for eyes rolling back Burnt rubber chandelier Manic falsetto purge Towels to wipe sins clean Flowers for the beloved Rings for the idealistic cunts Ripping entrails from hopeless romance Feasting on rotting dreams Darkness for eyes rolling back Burnt rubber chandelier Manic falsetto purge Towels to wipe sins clean Ripping entrails from hopeless romance Feasting on rotting dreams Wine to cure nеrvous twitches Towels to wipe sins clеan
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 08, 2026
Another drink of poison to burn alive the butterflies I want to watch them A dozen empty bottles cast rainbow prisms on my bedroom wall I want to watch their colors Move with the setting sun My heart stopped beating years ago While the world continued to sway One ice-like decision pierced my fresh chest The weapon now melted away Cut my own wrists to escape the boredom Drinking burns alive the bats in my chest A dozen empty bottlеs cast rainbow prisms on my bedroom wall Another drink of poison to burn alive thе butterflies I want to watch them A dozen empty bottles cast rainbow prisms on my bedroom wall My heart stopped beating years ago While the world continued to sway One ice-like decision pierced my fresh chest The weapon now melted away My heart stopped beating years ago While the world continued to sway One ice-like decision pierced my fresh chest The weapon now melted away
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 08, 2026
I'll slice your wrist if you kiss my neck Lick clean your blood our fingers entwined Talk about shadows and predicting our deaths Drink red wine barefoot on the floor Knee bones cross-legged and shivering I'll taste your pale skin if you show me your scars Smile with sad eyes our intentions aligned Laugh about fucking and picking our scabs Inhaling black hair sprawled out on the bed Lust painted lips and suicide whispers I'll take off your dress if you wipe my tears Take hold of your throat our heartbeats sync Sigh about pleasure and craving cum Bodies melting together wax candles and sweat Suffocating silk pillows and muffled climax Ovary lullabies, we sing until sleep Cry to ourselves, white bubbles, satin sheets Black lace and leather straps, candlelight mass Temples of misery we worship our flesh Slender nails ripping skin and razor blade kiss Blood ushers in death resting in piss
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 08, 2026
This track is instrumental.
A crown of red Three shades of pink Elegant black dress Vomit-stained sink Glazed rolling eyes Raw dripping orifice Belly swelled sick Semen-gorged chest Fertility waltz Romance infectious Weeping sores Rose thorn necklace Fertility waltz Romance infectious Weeping sores Rose thorn necklace Glazed rolling eyes Raw dripping orifice Belly swelled sick Semen-gorged chest Rolling eyes Dripping orifice Swelled sick Gorged chest Erotic self-mutilation Ravish fuck-toy collapse Lipstick-smeared passion Barren wanting gash
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 08, 2026
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