The Maggots Are Hungry
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Wander through brush Through thick wood Over briar and sorrel Stepping and never seeing Never needing rest or repose The day begins its end The night rises Ever so dark Ever so black But one misplaced step Spells chaos One misplaced step Into seeming oblivion Tumbling down Down, down Into the never-ending scope Of the unknown Consumed by woods Eaten by the thickets The insanity of utter isolation And disorientation After wandering for endless nights Where sunlight never penetrates And not even the light of the moon Can guide the way: Salvation in starvation So when wandering The Primrose Paths Remember to heed these words Remember each step could be your last 'Cause one misplaced step Spells chaos One misplaced step Is all it takes To bring you down
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
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A wiser man said Not so long ago That there is a God A God of pain Of impalement Crucifixion Burning Branding Beating Brutality Of flesh Torn by the tips Of the finest leather whips God of denial Whose mindless revisions Manipulate the past With maniac intuition So tell of this path To my salvation Lined with pillaged alms Broken glass, bleached bones Backs of nubile sinners Waiting, pleading To be saved and slain Lonely lord of constant rejection Of relapse or escape Real love or lusty desires Surprising to think That this may be Pious policeman Fascist father Cruel old king: Relishing sadistic might Could it be by His own hand Right is wrong And wrong is right! A Christ on His throne All bleeding and dying Mary at his feet All bloody and crying And they call us morbid! We don't fear this fate Don't recoil from what's unknown But seek its dark embrace! They call me Heathen I don't fear this fate Send for your high priest I'll spit in his face!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
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