Lusting the Dead of the Nite

I wander in disease This blistering ov my human being As I fathom very very deep As night dies so immensely Night Had prosper in malice Between somber times Effulgence ov the night Let the dead deceive the life Noctiferous rapt Noctambulant obeisance From voices ov within and dead Prosper in whispering wrath Prosper in whispering death so dead Freezing cold obscurity Calls from beyond Debauching thee essence ov the light Lusting the dead ov the nite Venomous massacre Grieveance ov the dark Heed my soul to thee obscure Waiting the day most dark Night Fimbul grimmness flies free Lusting the dead ov the nite Famine So night and funebre Revealing winds ov the past Gather truth faster In eternal lust ov the night Blazing thee opacity so dark Forth to the empires ov old Saturates the reality Ov funeral dark grief

Submitted by Immortal — Nov 16, 2025