Red is the Color of Ripping Death

The Fifty-Fourth spirit is an evil murmur He is a great duke and a damnable earl Appeareth in the shape, horrid soldier dead Riding on a gryphon, Ducal crown upon his head Ministers stand before him, clarion trumpets dread Answering questions, asked by the dead Murmex much teach, souls of the deceased Come before the exorcist, answer questions if they exist To teach philosophy, and make the fallen appear Matthias is the name for which the dead must fear

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Down inside was compassion I lost many years ago A stolen piece of me I had but did not know Looking to heal inside, the steps I took were small Family is estranged, no one to answer my call I am broken.. hardened by life and withered by time Alone...I only can rely on myself I am broken and alone No reason to bemoan may death take me quick Free from life's confusion humanity you make me sick I was raised to care and that my love would soon be met Yes, I was deceived now I only have regret Broken and alone This is my true story and heed what I do tell You have your life to live and I hope you live it well Cherophobia you must rise and ascend Hard to trust in mankind when the lies come from a friend

She needed a pawn then she found me She spread her legs and gave it for free But had I known for her I would fall She not only fucks me she fucks them all I gave my heart to a whore I made love to a whore She treated me like shit but I kept coming back for more So I was enticed by her wicked ways Once we bedded down she started to stray I thought there was me and only my prick That was a lie she fucked all the dicks All my love to a whore My mortal soul to a whore I was nothing but a fuck but I kept coming back for more I tell you know this tale of woe Not about a lady but one fucking hoe Believe you me she was not a witch When she sucked my cock she was one bad bitch I gave my heart to a whore I made love to a whore She treated me like shit but I kept coming back for more

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Do what thou wilt A creed for the strong Minions of evil Sinister legions now bond In mountains of madness The brood begins to swarm United brethren of Lucifer t This life it leaves me torn Steeped within the acrid mist the horned one calls my name Bound and twisted Christians lumber before the fall Bastard son of God won't see the light of day Into the pits of a Utumno, Archfiend he leads the way Banished to the dark of night, banished from the kingdom of light Banished without fear of death, banished with one foul breath Banished spot no eyes can see, banished pain and life’s agony Banished time is what I wait for, Banished to open death's door

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Violent procreation is the only way I know Abacinate the infidels sanguinary flow Red is the color of ripping death Malignant growth, abnormal cells Removing tumors with fires of hell Leeching blood, undying thirst Severed spines, blisters burst Red is the color of ripping death Rotting bodies, devoid of blood Smoldering souls in a pit of mud Slashed and torn, bone from skin Broken spleen drained from within Red is the color of ripping death Boiled flesh sickening smell The screams of agony I know so well Blackened lungs, abhorrent face I have damned you in this place Heed my word, live in fear Ehen the sun sets, I will be near Because Sadist says, red is the color of ripping death Tearing flesh, confusion Blood pours from your eye sockets Inflicted contusions Punctured bodies bruising

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Trying to tame the beast Down in unholy ground Anger at the feast Nowhere to be found We are the evenings master Satan must appease Open the holy cadaver Eviscerate the body of Jesus I will eat your heart Rotting body of Christ Speaking in strange tongues Dine amongst the dead The strong eat the young We are the evenings master Carried on wings of death Consume the Holy Trinity Satanic to our last breath

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Drink from the pool of deceit my mind and body you will meet And Craven love will rain down on you For what you need cannot be found In the sky, heaven abound Is only for his wretched chosen few Apostasy Deny the virgin born Malevolence We are forever scorned Obsession Visions of annihilation The Christians Will wish they were never born Blasphemy Heresy The Christian God belongs to me His agenda Unfurled The Dominate, the world Hang him up On a cross We will forgive him not I'll live my life As I please While you live down on your knees Insatiable My thirst for power grows Fragility Your weakness exposed The Kingdom Of God is destroyed Your father Is now of light devoid Annihilate the Kingdom of God Of blackened soul and evil be Inside my heart full and free Winds of time will now cease A vociferous iconoclast Told that life will not last And the Catholics will never find peace

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

When a man sells His daughter as a slave. She will not be freed For six year to the day Slaves be subject Your pious rotting masters with sick holy disgust The good and perverse Come lie with me The sister answered him. No my brother I'm found He then pushed her down Rape, perversity, slavery, killing Cannibalism of incest, adultery, plagues Beware of God. Your fucking God You pray to someone To bring out the sun and you always blame A deity with a different name Too many lords All wielding swords, if you battle this way Your spirit ascends today Beware of your God Beware

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Deep within this well of souls a spooky night revealed The clouds above us dark as pitch the stars are all concealed We don our blackened hoods and burn the torches higher For now is the time of witches so light the Samhains fire Black cat hanging- by the moonlight Black cat hanging- causing such a fright This tale of woe and strife may cause you misery But the sinister plan has repeated throughout history Many came to see and die upon the cross So the story came to pass, one of sorrow and loss Black cat hanging- by the moonlight Black cat hanging- causing such a fright Now the deeds are done and fallen are the leaves The only one to witness lurks the evil in the trees Branches crack and tear the moonlight covered sky Ours is but to wonder why is it we die Black cat hanging Black cat hanging

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Now has come the time to reflect on life well spent Music people travels and what it all has meant- dead in ten Fulfilled beyond compare in a truly sordid past I have come to terms that life will not last- dead in ten Dead in ten, I’ll be dead in ten When the final time has come to rest my weary head No funeral procession or viewing that I am dead I wish to be burned and all the ashes put to sod Knowing while alive I cursed and denied your God I'll be dead in ten I'll be dead in ten This is not a prophecy or a vision in a dream It is just the way of life some things are what they seem- dead in ten To live a life of wonder and accept the end is near Is not nihilistic: death is nothing to fear- dead in ten Dead in ten, I'll be dead in ten

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Down under tonight... in the well of souls We cast our spells and chants... to summon our dark Lord We raise our glass... of blood, a child's gold Ripped from the sinful womb... A bastard son of a whore The devil commands What evil may come your way Know this in your heart For the devil, the devil will not stray Our gift to you... a pure Angel cast down To deceive these sheep... and denounce the Christian scum You learn the ways... from your majestic throne Minions scatter like sheep below the cloven hoof The devil commands What evil may come your way Know this in your heart For the devil, the devil will not stray Inside this ghastly chamber I lay down my horrid chants To anoint my wretched soul The beast is now summoned The devil commands What evil may come your way Know this in your heart For the devil, the devil will not stray The image is cast... a defiled holy cherub Once endeared to your false God but now he has fell Received the rights... within the book of black Has now turned his gaze towards glorious hell

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

When the evening is nigh And the red doves wrath Foul deeds are afoot on the haunted path Lady in dark arise To enthrall and ensnare Deep within the twisted woods Confront her if you dare This is not my first mistress of the night Down the long hells trip it is such the fright Following my instincts, I will not be mourned The temptress of my spirit My soul is beaten ripped and torn This is not a dream I cannot help myself The animal in me I am drawn to her Following my instincts, I will not be mourned The temptress of my spirit My soul is ripped and torn

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Bodies in the ground they lie still Soil from the burial mound fills Tomb six feet below the crust Dirt to contain this foul lust Mold within the coffin now grows Horrid stench of hell it must know Release death demon it seeks Chill as the casket lid creaks Murder and lust- tasting the flesh Hatred abound- foul cadaver Hunting at night- consumed by desire Craving blood- wanton fervor Crawl across the moistened graveyard Scars upon the flesh is now marred Nails rusted and jagged now seek Thirst pale cadaver must drink Hunting at night- consumed by desire Craving blood- wanted fervor In the dark of the eve the crypts begin to open Arise from the cold ground and They walk into the night As the casket lid creaks

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Behold the magic of a warlock and the power of a king Sinful power to dominate the demons in the ring Majestic specters spiral above the ashen colored sky Incantations mumbled softly asked the question why Tyrants trampled below the cloven hoof Rise the fallen populace and purge the entitled bastard Take up the sword and wet the blade with The blood of your master

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025