Ezekiel's Hags
Barren wasteland Caught inside a triangle Of hard luck Do as the master Not requests but demands Master, leader Murderous Brother Jones Breathless witness Duct tape muffled cries Desert sun enters eyes Do as the master Not requests but demands Master, leader Brother Jones Breathless witness No rest No regeneration No fucking witness No
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Delusional Bar-jona Cosmology There must have been a time No physical thing exist The unwilling argue Bury their heads In the fucking sand Growing tired Of them shifting the burden Growing so fucking tired They try to transfer The burden of proof Waste this world For the next Dying for a life With an incestuous ghost That no man can fucking see Answering with a riddle They build a palace On hollow ground Growing tired Of them shifting the burden Growing so fucking tired They try to transfer The burden of proof A professorship of theology Has no place in our institution Prove His existence Or denounce allegiance Prove His existence Or denounce
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Aimless wanderer Thoughts of a deviant Eyes of a corpse Dawn is upon me Contemplation Teeth grinding to dust Gutter blood and fucking rust Dawn is upon us Teeth are grinding Grinding to rust Faceless beings They receive The words of confusion The wanderer speaks no truth Ask not Only gaze upon Terrestrial With the mark Drifting on Drifting on Wanderer speaks no truth Ask not Only gaze upon Chase around every corner Finding nothing Nothing but a house of mirrors Aimless, hopeless Hopeless drifter The lifetime drifter Aimless wanderer Becomes Lifetime drifter Lifelong lifetime Now the mind Of the deviant Remaining with the eyes Of the corpse
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
On bloodied knees Waiting arrival Of a dream Indoctrinated Fall in line With a cult All life’s Chances have faded Winchester doors Dead end Sweeping water Lifelone hallucination Handed down from your father Dead fucking end Stay busy sweeping water Lifelong deception Handed down from your father Rising from your knees Awaiting Hold your breath The rise of the fallen star won’t come Serpent is begging us To sing his fucking song They stand on shoulders We’re growing colder Witness the myth to become Dead and gone Hey (hey, hey) Dead and gone Dead and fucking gone The rise of the fallen star won’t come Serpent is begging us To sing his fucking song They stand on shoulders We’re growing colder Witness the myth To become Dead and gone
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Guided down The coldest path Led by the dark hand Black hand of the maker On the riverbed Innocence falls victim Only memory Memory of betrayal The riverbed spares no one If the circumstances changed The boys living as bastards The riverbed is the devil Innocence falls victim To neglect The only memory Is one of expiration Receiving a gift Only to have it stripped From youthful hands of your youth On the riverbed Giver of life Dealer of death Giver of life Dealer of death Dealer of death Dealer of death
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Omnipotence in question Is it willingness But no ability? Or ability without willingness? They bow and wait He points and laughs Thou shall not trust Thou shall not trust the undying mind He preys on the vulnerable He knows mankind Is weak and foolish Reign with the Sisters Conquer chosen masses Deconversion Adopt his lack His lack of mercy Pay no mind We’ll point and laugh Man’s construct Fucking decays We’ll point and laugh While man’s construct Rots and decays Thou shall not trust In a dying mind In a dying mind In a dying mind Thou shall not Trust a dying mind Written in design We’ll lose control Rots and decays Never trust The dying mind
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
The land has to die In the third season For the village to flourish Self-sufficient tribe Following the framework That has stood the test of time Consume the shaman’s bounty Escape world Enter mind The land has to die In the third season For the village to flourish Emanating and entangled Nature’s death And resurrection Melting in the warm field Trees accompany us everywhere
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Serving its purpose Fertilizing the ground Magush lamentation Ezekiel’s witches to canopy To canopy Antagonism Fascination sorceress The eye of growth Brings the fungal cross Consumption at maturity Trapped in a wormhole Pattern clouded eyes Consumption at maturity Only seeing Nothing but light Harvesting light In its purest form Fuck your cross I’ll eat this one
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Thunder The deafening sound Ud-Nun brings the creation Son of nothing Invisible god Dirt womb Don’t hear a word Dirt womb Born from shit Ud-Nun, give us sight Dirt womb Thank no god Ud-Nun, worship crop Yeah Grown from the storm Phoenix spreading seed Nature’s fruit Credit not to their father Spreading your seed Nature’s fruit No Credit not their father Worship the crop Warships to the temple Worship the crop Warships to temple Thunder Ud-Nun Son of none Son of none
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
We have devised a mission of earth Shut off the lights and move slow, crawl pace on the holy land The militia is coming Move slow alarm no one Armed with two weapons: sympathy for the future and hatred for the past. We have come to destroy the door We have come to devirginize We have come to shine the light on the whore We have fucking come to put to bed the lies
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
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