Devilish Incantations
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Optimists and philosophers Have flawed points Projecting hopeful outcomes In an absurd mania Like an infection of the mind A failure to see The never-ending prison of our lives Its lack of all reason An absence of peace That never changes A war with no cause That never subsides Sit in it Rot It’s going to be fine There’s always a graveyard And you’re headed there The resting place Of your warped views See how far they went Six feet, straight down Into the darkness That prevails
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
O Winged Ones, Summoners of Destruction Those of feathered limb and serpent’s tails Your eyes like ours do see beyond Coiled tongues lick women’s skin Our infernal chanting, we beseech Bring chaos and strangulation Autophagous androsphinx Watch the gates of our kingdom We offer earthly flesh Your perch at Pandemonium Is our common realm We supplicants surrender it Return to ask a new riddle
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
Tricked and convicted The crime is faith In a deceiver called Jesus The lies are eternal, forcing me in But I have a diabolical escape From the absentee Lord Who I spit on In my dreams Who I whip He let me suffer, I let him bleed Drawing blood with incantations A forked tongue is the way To his pain A quick cut when I recite Like a knife in him that twists Conjuring the spirit of truth Calling it, I can see it A rabid demon with talons They fancy his throat The one that tells lies It’s the blood I spill еvery night Like a mangled cagе The cackle, dark prayers Freeing my mind Slaughtering his son In the darkness
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
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Standing near the altar In the Liar’s temple, the Deceiver’s home Monument to the bastard christ I feel spite Centuries of hate inside Brought on from evil seeds Growing in my soul I see a face, a demon’s face It’s my reflection I reject the holy and pure Repugnance blossoms I shun this place, this no-good slum This is not his realm
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
It’s a snake with many heads Tendrils winding Lies that hiss through curved fangs On a stone cold medusa Promising things they can’t give Teaching you to lay down and die And not to question Come this way Until you fall in the pit That takes long years to surmount While thieves and backstabbers feast On what you built And someday it will be fixed By an old man in the sky But he’ll have to try it With a knife in the heart With an ax in the head Ripping apart serpents Out at the roots It’s not a reptile It’s Christ laying there Like he can, like hе should Fragmented and abandoned
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
They are a reflection of us Dark and limited A shadow we can never escape Their clawed hands, born from us Seizing, pillaging what’s pure And everywhere we go, they exist Like birds of prey To see them just look in the mirror They rape your planet And ravage your soul Twisted primates that reject sanity Shredding decency while they feast On blood and on hearts Tearing with fangs and lust And selfish hungеr Never to be quеnched They’re the vomit of our minds As we twist in space Fueling our own punishment The worst enemy is you Destroying, never building And leaving yourself trapped It happens every day As we sink in mud That we created
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
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