Flesh & Bones

(Las plagas de la mente Yo soy a quien temes, ha ha ha) They call me Sherlock Bones Hellhound for the devil's throne, uh! I’ll kill every last one of you If it means I get to feel something Hail to the king Hell walks this earth And it dwells beneath my skin Born of a dying mother and violent father I'll do my best to snuff out your existence I was there when the rain fell When the reaper screamed fear me And helped him out as well That boy did well, but I could've done better So if you hear me coming Don't run, you won't get far Tell me what it's like, tell me what it’s like Tell me what it's like being me, motherfucker It’s like kicking rocks in the yard with intentions to harm If death's on your heels, you won't get far The devil's on my back The target's on my head Humanity's on my chest constricting my breath Disdain, with a foul taste Noose as a necklace I can't praise God while keeping a straight face Laughing away at his fucking mistakes I'm not psychopathic Just a little misanthropic Narcissistic to the bone So crawl, crawl on your knees Beg for forgiveness For all your dirty deeds And your dirty needs On your dirty knees In this house of wolves, no one hears your pleas No one talks, not even Jay says hi Just because he never got to kiss his lover goodbye, huh Just 'cause I was the one that kicked out her chair It was funny watching her dangle though, gasping for air Well, this whole shit show is ruled by an iron fist I’m not surprised that dick made a hit list He kicks rocks in the yard with the intentions to harm If I'm on your heels, you won't get too far The devil's on my back The target's on my head Humanity's on my chest constricting my breath Disdain, with a foul taste Noose as a necklace I can't praise what's not really there with a straight face Doctor please, don't mishear me I'm not misogynistic Just a little misanthropic I was left outside the devil's gates So I overthrew him, and now the demons bow to me Not even God will save me now Don't you know (God abandoned me) Each case comes another kill 47 down, 47 to go Bow, bow, bow down I'm a bag of bones For the bad Luck hellhounds Iron cuffs, slapped on your wrist tight Spit blood, standing on your windpipe I'm that guy that brings a knife to a gunfight and wins (Only evil within, like a knife blade under the skin) A kill a day keeps the demons at bay But what happens when the only demon left is me? Choir, tell me, tell me, tell me Fucking tell me Burning down your yard with intentions to harm If he's on your heels, you won't get too far The devil's on your back The target's on your head Humanity's on your chest constricting your breath Disdain, with a foul taste Noose as a necklace You can't praise God with the devil in front of your face Laughing away at all your mistakes I'm not psychopathic I just don’t give a fuck what you think Fuck you (They call him Sherlock Bones) I'm not psychopathic Okay, maybe just a little bit I'm not psychopathic Just a little misanthropic

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 24, 2026

We gather here today to mourn the loss of a brother and a friend If you could all please rise and join me "Rain pours, washing away Any trace of love Replaced with dismay This room so quiet... This room, so quiet without your voice; The final bell calls but all I hear is noise The blind lead the blind and death follows suit Consuming the people we thought we once knew There's a problem with the world today Coffin nail, oh how your echo haunts me; Claiming what’s not yours Taken to the dirt, forevermore I've stood up so many times to say goodbye But this time I feel the fault is mine How many times did I watch you fall asleep? How could have I known what you were dreaming? I hope today that you're finally at peace; A melancholic pause for loss and the in-between We all say that we should have known But it’s always too late when the true scars start to show Will you remember me in the next life? If you do, please know I tried And while you had suffering I was left with loathe (Kadeem France of Loathe) “Please wake up me from this bad dream The darkness here is forever unending We once walked side by side; Where are you now? Where are you now? Father above, please hear me now You didn't before; I hope you're listening now You all watch me like a scapegoat Tell me; what did you do to fix my sorrow?” We did nothing but walk on by; Ignorant of what was on your mind You lost the battle, but we lost the war A kingdom falls, as do we all Live. Serve. Die (That's all we know) Live. Serve. Die (That's all you know) Live. Serve. Die (With S-1-3) Live. Serve. Die (Carved in your tombstone) You walked across a sea of flames But when the temperature rose we never bothered to help We forgot, left you behind, ignoring the pain in your eyes Now you're gone I can't find the words to say The right words to say... (Dear old friend, my brother in arms A soul so broken; we could not mend I hope your soul rests in a world so calm A more deserving end) Rain pours, washing away Any trace of love, replaced with dismay You gave up all that you owned; Your love, your family, your home But what I regret the most was giving up on you."

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 24, 2026

An eye for an eye Leaves the good men blind I’m the last one alive But I’m burdened by the night I wish I had something to say To make it better Another notch to the rope Another burden to my crown (Depraved, disengaged) There’s nothing here to stop me from an early grave (Tie the noose, follow-through) It’s either join the ones I love or suffer as the Devil’s muse An acquaintance of the hangman came to see me today Naïve to disarray You should’ve seen the look in her eyes When she saw I lost the light in mine Clara my dear I’m not a man filled with many regrets; I’m not a man filled with many regrets But I wish I had taken my life instead Hated to the bone Yet she sees through my breaking nerves I opened my heart to a stranger Connected through woe; tormented angel She came to terms with who I am; I won’t let this become my final number Their weight comes crashing down; It’s like I bear their conscience atop my crown That sits so badly on my head Fuck it, take me now! I watch their roses bloom and wilt I wish to join them; this is survivor’s guilt Fuck it! Let me bleed like a weeping wound Take me instead I’d give them all their lives back for my death; Everyone I’ve ever loved, the dead in the mud Father forgive me for the damage I’ve done

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 24, 2026

I’m not here to save you I’m here to put you down Like the fucking bitch you are You can fight like a dog But I’m the fucking Hellhound I hold no remorse for the actions I partake in Take another life, claim another corpse An improper burial pray-tells your stolen limbs Now the Devil’s come to drag you to the fucking flames The Hound hunts you down, the Hound calls your name I’ll bring the heat with a smoking Glock and a serrated blade Can you feel the Fist of Doom crush your fucking spine? You just got bled the fuck out By the Devil of the Sect ‘Cause God knows your worth And you’re not worth shit Panic will bring the pain Death will bring the shame (wither away) ‘Cause I’m too hateful to die; Death is in my fucking name (Show me how you dance, motherfucker; ‘Cause I’m about to make Grim Sleeper look like a fucking mercy kill.) You’ve got a choice now; run and hide, live or die Burn the body and I’ll take him to another life Burn what’s left of the daughter’s father’s bones Let go of the past you hold Body, after body, after body Let go of the love you hold (The Devil falls to his back overwhelmed in pain The Queen strikes a match, alighting what remains.) Her father’s bones aflame; the Devil prevails again He grabs him by the throat and says; “Feel the Fist of Doom crush your fucking spine" Go! "I am the Devil; fuck the reaper.” You don’t need to see hell ‘Cause it’s here now, so suffer Meet the last of a thousand deaths; Lights out, motherfucker “Cut the motherfucker and bleed him out.” Die slow. Bleed you out (I’ll piss on your grave to make sure nothing ever grows again.) Cut him down Violent one, one with me

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 24, 2026

“The devil is as black as he is painted With sorrow and loss, you too shall become acquainted And so it was written…” They said they wanted them dead, come daylight I'll make sure they’re dead before sunrise If a man chooses, and a slave obeys Then I’m a slave to everything they ever said I'm a slave, I'm a slave, I'm a fucking slave I'm a slave, I'm a slave, I'm a fucking slave The gift of death will be the last thing you swallow Slowly losing hope of seeing tomorrow Mindless, stuck inside the box I'm not afraid of god, I'm just afraid of being lost They said you know too much So break me with the slightest touch I'll make it clean, I won't make you suffer Don't make a scene, it only makes this harder A deer caught in the crosshairs of life's firing line (Are you afraid to die?) For once, I don't take any pleasure In this definite end Marked for death I'll breakdown all your fears Without shedding a fucking tear (Flesh and bone) A feast for crows Friend on friend, what a violent twist I left her there, rotting in blood I spilt (They said they wanted her dead, come daylight) I'll make sure she's gone before sunrise If a man chooses, and a slave obeys Then I’m a slave to everything they ever said Conflicted between friends and enemies The line between right and wrong is tearing at the seams The only thing that's clear is nothing is black and white In a world of grey, the innocent must die In a world of grey, the innocent deer dies (If a man chooses, and a slave obeys Then I'm a slave to the reapers mind) I drive the blade into the fucking hilt Along with regret for every death, I’ve dealt And as your eyes meet mine, I begin To feel something I’ve never felt; Guilt Oh my god, why would you make me do that? Why the fuck would you make me do that? Because I know who you really are, Sherlock Bones While you were out gloating about how misanthropic you are, you slipped up and told me you were the one who really killed my angel, you stupid fuck

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 24, 2026

“I just wanted to make you feel the same pain that I felt.” Step left, step right Take it easy, one dream at a time Spin around by the fire And dance all night I wish this feeling would never end ‘Cause when I wake up I start to loathe again A penny for your thoughts? You'd need blood money for mine Tell me once again how I make it out alright? A waltz for every time memories fluctuate How do I wake up when I've been dreaming For 2 years straight? We dance around in circles Like puppets on strings You tell me to wake up But I want to keep dreaming She haunts me like a ghost Burdened by shame When I look in your eyes You die in my arms, once again Lilliputian snippets of what once was A myrmidon to my deepest cycle I cave to perpetual loss Until we meet again, my love I question our meaning The meeting, the haunting and everything in between Every time we meet I fall into the ocean in your eyes Into a slip, we're so careless We dance around in circles Like puppets on strings You tell me to wake up But I want to keep dreaming She haunts me, like a ghost Burdened by shame When I look in your eyes You die in my arms once again Wither away Like the paper in the flames Like the melancholic thoughts That stain my brain We dance around in circles Like puppets on strings I wish I couldn't wake up And leave you again Dance around in circles Like puppets on strings I wish I couldn't wake up ‘Cause I want to keep dreaming Stop haunting like a ghost Burdened by shame When I look in your eyes You die in my arms... When I look in your eyes I see you die in my arms again “Only when I’m sleeping did I feel truly alive. At least I was with the one I love. But our love, the meaning of my retribution, was built on a fucking fallacy. I can’t live with this; with what I’ve done. I killed you my love, and I’m killing this dream. You can finally be at rest. I just don’t think we’re meant to be. I just don’t think I’m meant to be loved at all.” “We're stuck in a limbo Between what God wants and what we need An angel shouldn't see the devil; Like spectres shouldn't meet flesh and bone.” Because Rachel, my dear, we're worlds apart And that's the pact that we should keep So, when you fly up high Just know that when I fall, we all fall down I can't take you dying in my arms Over and over again I can't stand to see you like this; as you see me I'm broken and useless I've lost everyone I love So maybe, just maybe It's time to let me go Two minds, made as one; one of violence, one of love Two minds fighting as one; the Devil, the Reaper I know now the blood on my hands is the one of my loves Sherlock, the Devil and Jay the Reaper; our mind will die as one

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 24, 2026

“They say the Man in Black died of heartbreak All I’m feeling is remorse for all my mistakes.” I feel my bones dwell beneath my skin No time for heroes, a violence within I turn my head to the horizon In a land with no setting sun (setting sun) All else is lost when the last knight falls “Remember when I said I was in your animal mind? I’m releasing the animal.” Can you feel the crushing weight? Of everyone, you tried to save? Do you lay in this homemade grave To confront every mistake you’ve made? This hell you’ve walked inside your mind; You’re getting lost inside an angel’s eyes Block me out, and shut me down, put me in the ground Burn the den of the wolf down The wolves surround me The snake entraps me I gave myself a facade of a smile Because it gave me somewhere to hide Bearing all, how broken am I? Do I deserve every moment of exile? I feel myself near the end All hate is gone, all is left is regret They say the Man in Black died of heartbreak? All I’m feeling is remorse for all my mistakes (Son born of the animal mind Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide I’ve come to seal you from the mind you stole Like a kingdom of cards, you’ll fold.) Can you hear the devil calling my name? Born to live and die by the flame He plays tricks on the mind, I swear I’m sane I’ll make peace with this hell you made Out of one cage and into the next From lion’s den to the hornet’s nest I was the hatred you grew in your head Now I’m something even I detest This seal won’t let me die It just blocks me from your mind But I’ll always be there Chained up behind your eyes The wolves surround me So take this life from me No matter how tall my throne of bodies shall be I can’t reach the sun, and it will never reach me They called me Sherlock Bones; Hellhound to the Devil’s Throne

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 24, 2026