To Consume the Darkness Whole...
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For what I seek is unfound<br/> Perfection of the blackness whole<br/> As I still live and breathe<br/> If I am still alive<br/> Then I can never really be true<br/> Not until the whore sucks my last<br/> I salute you, god of death, Thanatos<br/> The lord of all that I am now<br/> Will I follow your self-named son?<br/> We shall stand alone tonight<br/> Beyond the towers of ebony skulls<br/> I drink the unholy black red blood<br/> A swirl of complexity<br/> Meat and marrow and blood cavorting<br/> I am only a pale imitation, forever<br/> The love of my own claws<br/> Upon the pathetic flesh of my brow<br/> Cursed in this eternity of fallicy
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
It is my desire for flesh that drives me<br/> Drives me to hate you all so much<br/> I look at the succulent ones around me<br/> Urges to bite kill and maim hardly controlled<br/> My lust ears my soul to pieces<br/> I know you all see my hideous ugliness<br/> Wish I could smash myself to bloodied bits<br/> Just to end this self-inflicted torture<br/> For it is I and only I that chooses to strangle<br/> To wrench and twist the beast so deep below<br/> Below the surface of this laughable shell<br/> Self-hatred outweighs the nihilistic rage<br/> You'll never allow me into your little world<br/> Your sickening flask of supposed ''happiness''<br/> Condemn me behind your polite smile always<br/> Someday my seams will burst with pain no longer
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
This will be my final hour<br/> The worship of black death has brought me here<br/> I know I'll be damned to eternal blackness<br/> This is my final hour<br/> These will be my final words<br/> The pain I feel when I write them at the altar<br/> I know that they will be my only legacy<br/> These are my final words<br/> These shall be me final thoughts<br/> The endless hate will now be my shroud<br/> I know that my death will be quiet and pathetic<br/> These are my final thoughts<br/> Now, the lady of death finally kisses me<br/> I slip and begin to fall downward<br/> Penetrating the inky blackness only imagined<br/> Tears do not come as I realize this is where I belong
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I'll be a sadist for aeons, you know<br/> Your supposed superiority is crushed<br/> The sanctimony is at an end<br/> Now your begging begins<br/> We are alone in the black evil forest<br/> You are helpless in my lair<br/> I have begun to skin you alive<br/> And nails are driven into your eyes<br/> I begin to pour the acid upon you<br/> You shriek as the burning permeates<br/> I rake your white hot with agony muscles<br/> Now to remove your limbs slowly<br/> You cry our and wonder why you can't die<br/> I have cursed you with my necro-magick<br/> You'll be here until I grow tired of revenge<br/> That mighty toungue shall be the last.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I feel your every bleating world like knife within my soul<br/> Forced, enslaved to your whims, allowing the rotting husks<br/> Of humanity to think that they have control of the beast I am<br/> Know that with every fecal speech you cast upon me<br/> That it only gives further rise to the roiling heat<br/> Which grants me eternal power in the depths of night<br/> Someday you will pay the price for your arrogance in light<br/> I will rule more than just the beast within me<br/> To think you know me, to think you control me, these are<br/> But feeble dreams of mortals whose death I will taste<br/> You will never defeat me, never break my wolf-spirit<br/> Any power you have upon me, is only what I have freely griven<br/> I am the sole beneficiary to this supposed submission to your<br/> Sickening Christian sham you constructed here<br/> I shall do unto others only as I please<br/> Through my axe twisting your words to my own<br/> One day soon you will know the redemption<br/> By my blackend blade singing in the night<br/> But for now I leave you fools to think that you are in control.<br/> Whereas we, the legions in darkness are at play in the light of day<br/> We shall always, be at the helm of this pathetic ship the mortals call life
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I die each day of anger<br/> Channeling from within the hate<br/> This blackness rises from the core<br/> The core of this darkened Terran husks<br/> Both slave and master I am<br/> Bending and tortured by pain<br/> Twisting it to my nihilistic whim<br/> We writhe together in the cripher<br/> I taste blood, blood floating free<br/> I can channel its dark essence<br/> Master the dominion of the coldness<br/> Necropsy of the cosmos laid bare<br/> My human form cries out for mercy<br/> I dwell within such a dismal host<br/> Guide my hand to the will of darkness<br/> Beyond this human name, lies triumph
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I' ve known only desires<br/> To have them kept hidden within<br/> The dreams of red and black<br/> Never for humanity<br/> What is this thing you screech?<br/> This fallacy called ''gods's love?''<br/> I know only the warming touch<br/> Of the cold black flame<br/> Journeys to sanity's ends<br/> I revile the perverted morals<br/> Draped in black with shaven skull<br/> Praise the horned prince of doom<br/> Let loose the thickened praise<br/> I slice the cold flesh within<br/> My soul thanks me, drifting<br/> Rotating amongst the waves
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I smell defeat every morning, yes<br/> We are nearing equal ground now<br/> The forces they align for unity at last<br/> Temporary balance upon a crumbling crest<br/> But we know that equilibrium is short-lived<br/> To gather in moody darkness just beyond<br/> Beyond your synthetic non-existence<br/> I feel my teeth gleam once more in the moonlight<br/> Pathetic, so pathetic you see your reign end<br/> Give your neek to me for cleaving<br/> Perhaps your death will give satisfaction<br/> Still I know the perpetual lust...for DEATH<br/> Your rule now topple, rubble below<br/> The majesty of the cold night reclaimed<br/> The darkest day it nears in haste<br/> A night when all desires run free<br/> There is so little on this world to feel<br/> A rare thing, the worship of night<br/> For the cold inhuman darkness remains<br/> And for now this is all that can comfort<br/> The mists command the morning skies<br/> Sheep with trepidation march onward<br/> And the wolf stares grimly within the flock<br/> At home in his black cacophony within
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I may never know the truth<br/> If what I saw was dream or real<br/> The cold white eyes which stared<br/> From the crack in the door that night<br/> It was very early in my journey<br/> At the heart of a black winter's age<br/> The times of plumbing the depths<br/> Of the self and blackened soul within<br/> I saw these eyes, grim, evil, foreboding<br/> They peered at me from across the room<br/> I knew they could belong to only one thing<br/> The spirit of the night, its soul of black<br/> No fear gripped my racing fear<br/> Feeling only calm I stared back, unblinking<br/> Needed not to ask its business there<br/> For I knew I had called its presence to me<br/> Things have been so different since<br/> The cold grim eyes are now mine<br/> I stare upon a crumbling world<br/> With only these soulless eyes my guide
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026