Wolfskin Clad

The flicker in the bleakness of night the lycan draws nigh as if spit from satan's wrath forever to dwell in the shadows Oh, mother moon, bare not ill upon this head Oh, master night, encloak one wishing to disappear How ones hate will carry and nourish ones own hunger and warm like something infernal cursed and poisoned In the moonlight, it splits, as violently as murder a beast left howling at it's god in despair

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

We are born to the world alone Yet, we are dangerous armed with a heart of stone Love always fades, soon it will be dead as hurt grows anew A howl echoing through my soul A scream searching for a mouth Blackness fills my eyes, life is a cage Happiness turned into iron bars Upon alters formed of pity and despair Between beast and man Blinded by everything I've done in my lover's bed My second skin is shed Within mists of misery hands become fists and a voice calls run with me and be free welcoming me to this lone wolf's game Punished to be half man Twisted forms who share one soul Man walks and beast fol;lows I have seen its true face

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Bring about this wilted, withered fruit Take the place of this wilted, withered heart So, I may bury it beside her So, I may remember to tread old paths again May the moon again guide me to your doorstep Where I'll replenish myself with your everything. And where maples and pines lined my youth Bury my heart there in the valley Where a tear was shed, I bowed my head All what flourished, now is cold and dead

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

In these deep dank forests hidden like hell's fortress If only to dwell alone and to forever be.... Between two old fallen oaks Triumphed by an ark of its kin A husk lay in the dark Covered by night's overshadow Sleeping so long,...All becomes bleak Eyes glaze over Now may the ancient owl take this soul As lifeless a body is fed upon by nature Weather well, this lonesome hermit And carry this soul the evergreen isle

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

-For your meditation pleasure-

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

The skyline lit in green torn from this gentle blue soul Where I, a lad, would sit overlooking this town of old And I understood that to make my dreams real it would take the sacrifice of another dream I made that day For all the pain that I've endured I will never cease the attack Into the woods, I go The drudgery of the craft beckons me to strive for higher plains than thee But I shall return to your wretched land when I feel the need to suffer again

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

I am the hammer, thee art my nail I am the hunter, thou art my prey Life of no respect has led ye astray Now watch as all thine joy soon fades away A pox on the house in which thee dwells Lowly and broken shall art thou be Degraded life, worthless existence May thy memories haunt thee to thine end May thy offspring drawn in thee cess I summon thee, oh great bearer of plagues Acknowledge my enemy as thine own May doubt and deceit overrun their lives

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

As one mountain crested as did yet another as a fist thrown toward the sun while slamming down upon frozen seas The skies ring with thunder, lightning stabs the heavens water rumbles blood and waves break with fire May time cease to exist this world a funeral For wretched mankind burdened by the weight of its husk

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025