Monolith of Madness

Running Scared in the Catacombs Down here monsters Dwell Took A Wrong Turn Somewhere Perhaps at the Hell Motel Are you Surviving the Game As you Run Away You are no Deadly Prey Now Hunted by the Thing So Alien to this Place Shivering like a Blob As you Pound on the Gates Blood, Blood, Blood And Bits of Sick A Real Horrid Flick Soon to be In the Beyond Dead in a House By the Cemetary

Submitted by The Void — Nov 10, 2025

A Line Thousands Slithers and Rips Through the Tide From the Bottoms the World They Crawl into the Night Drawn by the Votex A Beacon for the deep Ones Rays pierce the gloomy Dark The Whipping seas are Raging Crawling bodies in Extacy Rising from the murky Depths Procession to the Monolith All Scale the cliffs in the Storm Changing from unhuman From Enter now the Night Soon to be writhing as One Gathered in the sickening Glow

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

They kneel and crawl Below In cellars of houses so Old Hidden away from the outside World Obeying the wishes of their horrid Master Chants are sung and Echoes Ululations pierce the foggy Night Something lurking at the Doorstep Ready to enter this trembling World They froth as they Chant Bringing forth the Portal In the cellars the walls starts Glow Time and space is Dissolving Ode to Hastur Their words praise the unnamable One Their feeble lives they Sacrifice To prepare entance for their Master

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Ripping apart to sew Together In the making of a new beast Tonight Fangs and claws are being bolted On Bones are sawed and then Prolonged Building an army of the Undead Rotting hordes to reap the Lands Deep in the woods Brewing An unwholesome stew of Necromancy Out on the hunt Tonight To give you more than a Fright Tearing your flesh to Shreds Feasting on your Remains Cadaver Patrol Her to rip your screaming Soul Beasts of Rotting Flesh Tearing your body into a Mess

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Slithering horrors through the Aeons Summoned to this place of Worship A monolith Arisen To invoke the cured slimy Things Awaken from ancient Slumber Drawn from sleep by the Chants The Cultists froth and Rage As they Summon the Dormant Ones Night of the Tentacles Such a horrible Spectacle As the ancient ones Return To rip open new Gateways In the furious storms of Night As the winds whip mankind Away Only the ancient Survives And reign again this World

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

March of the Revolter Onwards into the revolting World Crawling from the Sewers The army of Revolters March of the Revolter Survivors in a sickened World

Hideous and revolting it hides Away Lurking in the alleys at Night Awaiting stray passer By To pounce upon and rip to Shreds Always in the Shadows Never to be known by Man A nightmare in monstrous Flesh Fangs and teeth in shapeless From Badly covered in a coat and Hat Like a joke with Humanity Crawling through the alley Ways Leaving a trail of blood and Phlegm The Faceless Deformity Its been here an Eternity

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Take to the Skies Riding the foggy Night The clouds are raining down Frogs A plague upon the feeble Ones Its the time for a Retribution To quench a bloodlust centuries Old They have come to Collect What you gave upo many moons Ago Now time has come to Pay They hunt you through the misty Night Broomstick Legions The skies are dark with Witches Nothing can save you Now No gold or earthly Riches

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Nighttime is the time for Us Flesh corspes to be Collected Tearing through the Mausolem Digging in the flesh dug Soil Under a headstone with no Name Treasures might reveal Themselves Parts sorely needed this Night To assemble the horrible Bride Stitches through skin that slightly Rots Bones are needed lots and Lots To from the grotesque and Beautiful And make it walk Again Behind the veil is only Dust In the form of a dried out Corpse A mummy to be Wed In the Wedding of the Dead A severed arm and a ripped off Head Stitched together Crudely A ceremony for the Deceased A Wedding for the Dead

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Twisting and turning in the Deep Ominous figure Appear Something hellish Ascending Rippling the surface with Blood Creatures from monstrous Depths Below they hold their Court A decision has been Made To devour the whole of Mankind As horrors rise Up Cities will crumble and Fall The tentacles miles Wide Crushes all that man have Built Uprising of the ancient Seas The elder ones does not heed your Pleas they have come to Destroy And retake their long lost Reign

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025