Whom the Gods Notice They Destroy
Gazing at a destitute diorama. Abstracted vanity, augmented reality. Marionettes, dancing out your mundane lives, dead behind the eyes. Dead behind the eyes. Dancing out your mundane lives. Dead behind the eyes. Consumed within your tome. Paintings of a dead world. Pulsing yet void inside. Portrait of an odious form. Conceited existence a scourge upon the earth. Inanimate animate, sculpting one’s purpose. Enthralled fixated, addicted to thyself. Fickle persona decaying with every breath. All shall fall to your knees. Paintings of a dead world. Pulsing yet void inside. Paintings of a dead world. Portrait of an odious form. Paintings. Dead world. Portrait. Odious form. What abhorrent specimens you have become. Soulless oils weeping on a turning canvas. Absorbed in the construct, divorced from the world. Alive, yet entombed. Modern still life, a stain.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
From cinders black calls a vehement voice, ignites a new, the flames of resurgence. In the trenches of despair malleable moths heed the fire, succumb to its allure. Succumbing to its allure. Cacophonous conclave, a dragon upon the mount, its beguiling berseuse, berating the meek. Weaving the hex. Subversive symphony. Hysterics in the air. Murderous murmuration. Black venom on the tongue courses through the veins. Open your eyes, open your mind, see what surrounds, your enemies your kin. Blind your eyes, blind your mind, utter devotion, to the chaos entwined. Silence falls under a blood red dawn, knives bled out, guilt within the purge. The tyrant arise, upon victorious wings, its deceit has won, triumphant in ash. Board is set, die is cast, the obsequious march, locusts of decimation. Rhythmic rhetoric in the mind, Sisyphean massacre, barbarous abolition. The Myrmidon.
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Putrid pile of worthless matter shrouded in nefarious rags. On this earth a ceaseless blight. Of a cancerous womb you arise. Spewing forth your rank. Murk of Desecration The snake within the shadow, coils around the mark. Insidious cur preying on their trust. Absolute Vermin. Vulture vagrant devours the soul, the rotted husk within the dregs. From smoke and mirrors you emerge, deceiving shepherd, enduring bane. Putrid pile of worthless matter shrouded in nefarious rags. On this earth a ceaseless blight. Of a cancerous womb you arise. For they looked to you with the purist of eyes, the grand defiler, rips apart their lives. Absolute Vermin.
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Come take my lead, embrace me ever closer, two star crossed lovers under pale moonlight. Heartbeat, a rhythmic pounding. Exhilarating, dance with death. An angel, in odious form. Ensnared, hope forlorn. Innocence laid bare unknowing, unaware, to the demon I entomb, life’s essence subsumed. Wide eyes come to meet as the devil pirouettes. The adrenaline rush, when you take me in. Cold breath upon the neck, climax of ecstasy, our dance is done, under pale moonlight. Heartbeat, a rhythmic pounding. Exhilarating, dance with death. An angel, in odious form. Ensnared, hope forlorn. Howling, voice on the wind. Screams, fill the night. Manic, impassioned thrashing. Consuming your failing breath. Deeper, the malevolence sinks in penetrating the light inside. Condemned, the unforgiving reality. Darkness, our bond of fealty. In the shallow ground I lay thee down, waiting ever mine, bathed in the moonlight.
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Symbiotic harmony, together as one triumphantly. Conquer one to conquer all, sustaining one to victory. Feeding on the naive corpus its sustenance I crave. Served its cause and served it well, drained companion, empty shell. Syphon from thee all I need to extend my line ahead. Merciless, unscrupulous leech blindly bent on parasitic conquest. To slake the thirst of self fulfilment I shed the calyx of fealty biting the hand that was so giving detachment, ultimate undoing. Symbiotic disharmony die as one despairingly. Conquered nothing, conquered none. Starving all to misery.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Shadows stalking me as I wade through this murk called life. Haunting me, taunting me, hope is lost. Set within my mind the lurker spews forth its incantation, feeding on disparity and doubt. A veil of woe enshrouds cured upon this suffering coil. Turning to the left, to the right, desperately clawing in the night. The solemn path I tread, guide me, through the diminishing light. A noose around the neck to choke the inhaling gloom. Repulsive broken reflection set fragments in the flesh. Poison in the veins to chase away the horror. Burning guilt within and so I immolate. The end is calling, eternal night. Inviting black, cloaked manipulator. Self deceiver lead on. Standing here upon the cusp, life still clings to this forlorn soul. Hope, as dying embers, with one final breath before the plunge. And so, the epitaph shall read: a silent voice of anguish dragged into the void. Writhing in this turmoil tormented to the core, seeking emancipation, on life I close the door.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
So, you dare to cross my threshold, fear not, I welcome thee. Outwitted and outmaneuvered, you are no match for me. You have sought me out, unknowingly, I hunted thee. Come now, join me in sadistic matrimony. Every breath I strangulate. The very soul I eviscerate. My will and way I inseminate as I seek to dominate. Turning screws and lashing barbs I formulate your transfiguration. Breaking bones and boiling flesh, raping your morality. Drilling deep within your core paralysing your convulsing limbs. Dancing to your baying cries your very essence, I manipulate. For me now, disintegrate. For me now, degenerate. Every breath I strangulate. The very soul I eviscerate. My will and way I inseminate as I seek to dominate. Hanging there like slaughtered meat within yourself you retreat, refusing to revolutionise still light within those eyes. Another round it must be then, no greater than other men, I lick my lips and salivate eventually you’ll abnegate. Bow! For me now! Bend! For me now! Beg! For me now! Yield! To me now!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Sitting grandly upon your deceitful throne, smugly triumphant on those cast below. So great that which you have become, exalted above, diminishing other’s light. Alas! Your great deeds have not gone unnoticed you flagrant, insidious, cunt. Marked whispers silent within the halls, daggers glisten, slowly moving in the dark. Embellished in your own self acclaim, syphoned from that you disdain. Celebrating your great deception, false prowess, the truth we know. Slow knife searching out. Slow knife baying out. The searching eye now transfixed upon your towering domain, hands in place, gripped fast, tearing your stance asunder. Falling now you realise your arrogance, your own demise. Cast now to the pit with those you become as one. Sun has set on time bestowed to you through your guise, between your bones the steel slips, twisting, sinews rip. We have waited biding time, never forget, never forgive. Crush you now to what you were, a snivelling crawling wretch. Snivelling crawling wretch. Treacherous pitiful wretch. Whom the Gods Notice they Destroy.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025