A Taste of Death

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Phases, only phases How do I fulfil the emptiness of my life ? I admit I discover another me I am afraid of what I could do I am sure of what I should be Time presses, get to move on Time presses, the river is still flowing Test my mystery, write my story I test your mystery to find my history Taste me in the land of plenty Seeking the recipe of eternity Seeking the best expression of life To exploit the sexual intercourse Time presses, get to move on Time presses, the river is still flowing Test my mystery, write my story I test your mystery to find my history Taste me in the land of plenty Taste me in the land of plenty Fulfil the emptiness of my life By fulfilling yours Phases, only phases Phases, only phases Life is not an ulterior motive Write my story I test your mystery to find my history Taste me in the land of plenty

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Trust this message of God, A wise explanation will calm your soul. Serene beings, Credible sermons. Who’s able to soothe our anguish ? Is religion the way God chose to control out mind ? To put our spirits in peace ? Disquieting beliefs. Believe what you’re told but confess your mistrust. Don’t search for certainty otherwise… You’ll disagree. You’ll disagree. The knowledge of God implies acceptance of the Antichrist, And you fear to believe. Anxious beings, Insane sermons. Who’s able to soothe our anguish ? Is religion the way God chose to control out mind ? To put our spirits in peace ? Disquieting beliefs. Believe what you’re told but confess your mistrust. Don’t search for certainty otherwise… You’ll disagree. You’ll disagree. Absurdity surmounts. Eviction or you denial to be free ? Absurdity gets stronger. Can’t you hide from all the symbols of this mental slavery ? “And he opened his mouth in blasphemy against God to blaspheme his name. And power was given him over all kindreds, tongues and nations…” The knowledge of God implies acceptance of the Antichrist, And you fear to believe. Anxious beings, Insane sermons.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

Caught in the machine where use became the law, Compelled to trust they need you. Gonna lose my soul, Gonna waste my life, This can’t be true… Epilog of a fairy tale. Heartrending cries. What started this slow erosion ? The mourn of our dearest hope, An internal rain bloats my soul, After thy thought being alone. We have to learn to be independant, Burning a path everywhere we’ve gone. A new existence, The past for experience and future for freedom. The beginning of solitude. End of all lies. What started this slow erosion ? The mourn of our dearest hope, An internal rain bloats my soul, After thy thought being alone. We decided to go different ways. We went our separate ways. Who knows if they will meet one day ? One day ?

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

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True feelings Get rid of brainwashing If not your submission will be painful Give me your inner liquor My favourite secret beverage Accept to be an object of lust Pleasure focus, ground’s dissolving A cloud of delight in obscure firmament Open yourself, life is a game Blow up your mind, pleasure focus I’m gonna come, pleasure focus True feelings No revolt, no repress Drunk with secret liquor Adrenaline’s boost Acts are made faster than thoughts Your body is the altar of our games Pleasure focus, ground’s dissolving A cloud of delight in obscure firmament Pleasure focus, ground’s dissolving A cloud of delights Pleasure focus, ground’s dissolving Open yourself, keep on playing Blow up your mind, pleasure focus I come, taste my cum Pleasure focus, pleasure focus

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

True moral mocks Society’s divine rules You’re not the master Of your desires Mother nature unique terrestrial master We were born, but are living in a cruel world Where nature’s laws are the first religion Where nature’s laws are the last religion Everywhere homicide, wars, lies, betrayal Everywhere gold, the pleasure of being Born in fake Fake emotions world Where perceptions Can’t be experienced Everywhere excess and waste, lies, betrayal Everywhere gold, the pleasure of being, being, being And man continuously tries to surpass himself And man continuously defies the laws of nature Man’s own, man’s own, man’s own Mother nature unique terrestrial master We were born, but are living in a cruel world Man’s own, man’s own, man’s own

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

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Hurled by the road of your life Your stomach burned at the stake You tried to escape You thought succeeded in But you flew too high The bound, the energy You gave to yourself Turned against you Seeing the white infinite Discovering the living beauty And going to the excruciating Annihilation Flying away and hoping Sinking and bursting Malignant growth Malignant growth Attraction of the void Your fall begun Weeker arriving in the absolute A caughting black hole Before your eyes Deep into the point of no return This force making yourself dreaming Now rambling Got the better of your will The others: stupid mankind didn't understand But are their lives worth yours? Seeing the white infinite Discovering the living beauty And going to the excruciating Annihilation Flying away and hoping Sinking and bursting Malignant growth Malignant growth Seeing the white infinite Discovering the living beauty And going to the excruciating Annihilation Flying away and hoping Sinking and bursting Malignant growth Malignant growth

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 06, 2026

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Set back, blinded by my illusions, contagion My seed is illusion, the balance seems to stay motionless and wicked My tentacles are growing to hug you better My roots are rotting to soil you better My tentacles are growing to hug you better My roots are rotting to soil you better I will have sway over you, so stronger and faster you will be Among soiling people, soiled, motionless and soiled... My tentacles are growing to hug you better My roots are rotting to soil you better My tentacles are growing to hug you better My roots are rotting to soil you better Desire, my sex is mastering you, Ecstasy as an artificial paradise Silence, I can share my silence Communion, but my silence is without a smile No tears to share, nothing to share Silence, I can share my silence Communion, but my silence is without a smile From that time fed with my sediments stagnating in a cesspool You will forever be motionless Too late to creep to the end of the tunnel, too late ! (My tentacles are growing to hug you better My roots are rotting to soil you better) Desire, ... No tears to share, nothing to share

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025