Obsidian Kingdom
Album • 2012
This track is instrumental.
It seems just appropriate It’s just about time A new profile picture To match your pals’ A pink soft vessel With adorable smiles It seems quite easy Till the three wise men ride the big black car But so many tiny dreams Will be left behind Kaleidoscopic visions Will get plain and blurred and wear out with time Endless admiration that breaks To reveal the human kind Is there any sensible way To be spared from the oncoming dark
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
She'll remember this day As if it just had happened A stain of piss in the snow Who said joy is a name for a (girl)? Feel the smell of the boss It will reek on your skin till you're old The cries... She said no like ten thousands of times They were met with a smile Then he snarled like a dog Left the car while the seats were still warm Still the windows are covered with frost
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Fade... Away... On the verge of a whisper The skies pregnant with corpse-blue scars Down a tree ripe with bruises Breath is stolen by broken goodbyes
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
The sun is burning out The stars are burning out Everything is running down There’s plenty of time For hope to breathe Once you’ve started to drown It’s the only thing at life that’s certain That it’s all running down It all dies
A daring magpie Croaks forbidden songs Some stares sneak in Some glances linger on The mirrors shatter Small talk becomes legit no more A fresh scenario The farce can’t be played along… Anymore Behold It all Torn and Burnt
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
El son feréstec s'arrauleix al voltant, metzina espessa roent el meu cap M'estic immòbil de llum freturant i espero l'alba per, els ulls, aclucar It was a little after four Quite unaware of who I was... Found myself wide awake and dead Drowned in my sleep and with no breath... A wiped-out face, sighs in disgrace Such self neglect, dragged into dread... (Nothing but I) Relentlessly, as time went by I realized nothing was left... (Nothing but I)
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Behold the frame Of the very last doorway The one that you would Never (ever) have wanted to cross The threshold is wide As your hope is narrow You could tell its size If pain could be measured in holes A room without space Its borders are painted with oil The merciless place Where flutes of derangement call The spell of the pit The alluring depths of the gorge Do throw yourself in Rejoice in the speed of the fall Be removed each one Of the seven layers of your skin Naked and pure To cherish the kiss of the knife You'll like it in here Morals are as loose As the teeth of a child
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
I long for the time When I’ll see Your blue smile For the very First time And my fingers Will freeze From the touch Of your cold skin And I… I will roll the blanket out I will pull the zipper down And your face will make me cry And the facts I will deny I’ll refuse to say goodbye I’ll forever wonder why ...Why?
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Let’s put a “laughter” into “slaughter” Turn those ambient red lights on We’ll drink warm bourbon off your feet Take shots made of your sweat and soul We’ll chew your skin until you scream The name of your old-fashioned god A feast of undulating hips The ballroom madness has begun Layers of buzzing, cries and pants Producing an exquisite drone The air is heavy with the scent Of pleasure, mead and pheromones With eyes so wild and smile so wide Our hall of fame awaits your call You’re such a perfect piece of game You’ll leave no trace but pools of gore
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
When the music’s over… Turn off the lights When the music’s over, yeah What has become of our fair sister? Ravaged and bludgeoned and raped her and bit her Stuck her with fangs and ripped up her white gown Trapped her with candy and dragged her down
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
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