Kill. Crush. Destroy.

Bend this life Life lies within this dark puddle outline Left sided bar denotes the bastardly line Light reflected, bent, fractured, then gone Soft wave form, shape of love you once lost Bend this life Broken by refraction Distortion Bend Sinister (repeat) A wrong turn taken in my life Put in a dark outline

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025

I am text I am peg Place in box, put in hole Click and drag, cut and paste I am yours to contain I am yours, I am I am mock text not to be used I am square peg put in round hole Now cut me Kern to make me fit Click, cut, drag, drop, delete

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

All masks I’ve tried have had slits for eyes Every mask I’ve tried, all have had slits for eyes I cannot see With these slits for eyes, wearing this cheap disguise I cannot breathe Breathe deep this lie Breathe deep lies I cannot breathe I must take this mask off of my face now

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

Salt, on fertile earth Stunting all growth from the inside Salt from my blood, labor of life, dead where I stand I have sown earth with blood Blood soaked earth yields nothing but dust Dust now my crop, from blood, brings not but dust I have sown earth with blood Blood soaked earth yields nothing but dust I have killed myself I have sown earth with my own blood

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

Killing this man, kill for me He was I, the he not meant to be The cogs are falling down Killing this man, he once was I He, I’ve killed, now let him die Walk with me, walk with me my path No longer, for he is the past Kill him for me

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025

Sow the seeds in our heart, that will flower into evil The beauty that cannot be touched, nor attained, and that is the purpose To create want where there is no need Fleeing our own gardens, in pursuit of a single petal Falling, falling this petal Fall from grace, you die just to touch it, for that which never existed Sadly we flee our own gardens in pursuit of that which never was Never bearing witness to the fruits of our labor, nor the flowers of our love Sow the seeds of evil, starve the seeds of love

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Stand upon nothing Preaching, weak man I have come to crush you Come, deny my stand For crushed you will be You and all of your beliefs Under my feet Wither and bleed Bleed beneath my feet Wither and bleed, bleed, bleed God is nothing but a foundation upon which the weak stand I live to crush this foundation and upon nothing again will you stand Standing upon nothing, you are nothing, nothing, nothing Nothing, you are nothing but a man

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025

Rise Rise Rising Arise in might Rise Rise Arise in might

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025

I hate this past This past I once created Past events are all my wretched children I hate all of my children And I, like Saturn, will kill and eat them all Now they all must be devoured Past events are all my jealous offspring Like children to be devoured by Saturn Your home is now oblivion Here in me lies all of my children Here in me lies oblivion

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

Dear watchmen of all of our lives We’ve gouged out our own seeing eyes So that we may remain blind And give powers of vision to you Now lower your sight upon all Be master of all our affairs But who do you answer to? And who, indeed, watches you? Who watches the watchmen? I do And I can see you For what you are And I can stop you Dead I, with gunscope renewing my sight Have targeted you with my eyes And under your gaze and your guise I will drop you wherever you stand

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025

The darkness of mere being Is the darkness of forever knowing yourself But in being too blind to see it Too blind to stop it From running through your shaking fucking hands Only to taste it What is left on your fingers To be sustained By only the memory The memory of what could have been Cloaked within darkness Never to see the light Of your own beauty But blinded by the fire of life The darkness of mere being Is the darkness of never knowing yourself But in being too blind to see it You let it run through your fingers Not to be touched by you ever again This darkness has eclipsed your life You are trapped within this shadow This shadow of being

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025