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"ALTERED" 6/15/2013
WHAT IS THIS, THAT INSIDE... I FEEL?...
I HAVE FALLEN, MY BLOOD SOAKS THE GROUND...
FILLING MY DESTINY... BROKEN AND TORN...
BETRAYED BY UNKNOWN DARKNESS... UNBOUND...
SO, TELL ME, WHERE DO I BELONG, WITHIN THIS WRETCHED EXISTENCE?...
(WITHIN THIS WRETCHED EXISTENCE...)
FULFILLED BY AN UNDYING WISH, TO FLOW IN THE DARK WITH A GLEAMING ESSENCE...
(IN THE DARK WITH A GLEAMING ESSENCE...)
THEN, THERE LIES MY PAIN, FLOURISHING THROUGH THE DEPTHS OF MY VESSEL, SO STAINED...
(THROUGH THE DEPTHS OF MY VESSEL, SO STAINED...)
DESIGNED BY UNENDING FEARS, CARESSING DEEP, MY SINFUL FLESH, SO VEINED...
(CARESSING DEEP, MY SINFUL FLESH, SO VEINED...)
I AM ALTERED NOW, WITHIN MY BEING, FOR MY DESTINY IS ECLIPSED WITHIN ETERNITY...
(FOR MY DESTINY IS ECLIPSED, WITHIN ETERNITY...)
WORSHIPING DARK ENTITIES UNKNOWN, FOR THE BECOMING OF THE INFERNAL MAJESTY...
(FOR THE BECOMING OF THE INFERNAL MAJESTY...)
YES, SOMETHING'S COVETTING, THE BIRTHING, OF THE DAWNING, FOR THE SPAWNING, OF THE DEMON SEED...
(FOR THE SPAWNING, OF THE DEMON SEED...)
SO, ARISE! O, BAS*ARD SERPANTS OF THE UNHOLY DEEP, AND YOUR DOMINION IS ASSURED TO BE UNLEASHED...
(AND YOUR DOMINION IS ASSURED TO BE UNLEASHED...)
I HAVE FALLEN, MY BLOOD SOAKS THE GROUND...
FILLING MY DESTINY... BROKEN AND TORN...
BETRAYED BY UNKNOWN DARKNESS... UNBOUND...
SO, TELL ME, WHERE DO I BELONG, WITHIN THIS WRETCHED EXISTENCE?...
(WITHIN THIS WRETCHED EXISTENCE...)
FULFILLED BY AN UNDYING WISH, TO FLOW IN THE DARK WITH A GLEAMING ESSENCE...
(IN THE DARK WITH A GLEAMING ESSENCE...)
THEN, THERE LIES MY PAIN, FLOURISHING THROUGH THE DEPTHS OF MY VESSEL, SO STAINED...
(THROUGH THE DEPTHS OF MY VESSEL, SO STAINED...)
DESIGNED BY UNENDING FEARS, CARESSING DEEP, MY SINFUL FLESH, SO VEINED...
(CARESSING DEEP, MY SINFUL FLESH, SO VEINED...)
I AM ALTERED NOW, WITHIN MY BEING, FOR MY DESTINY IS ECLIPSED WITHIN ETERNITY...
(FOR MY DESTINY IS ECLIPSED, WITHIN ETERNITY...)
WORSHIPING DARK ENTITIES UNKNOWN, FOR THE BECOMING OF THE INFERNAL MAJESTY...
(FOR THE BECOMING OF THE INFERNAL MAJESTY...)
YES, SOMETHING'S COVETTING, THE BIRTHING, OF THE DAWNING, FOR THE SPAWNING, OF THE DEMON SEED...
(FOR THE SPAWNING, OF THE DEMON SEED...)
SO, ARISE! O, BAS*ARD SERPANTS OF THE UNHOLY DEEP, AND YOUR DOMINION IS ASSURED TO BE UNLEASHED...
(AND YOUR DOMINION IS ASSURED TO BE UNLEASHED...)
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Posted: Oct 2014
About this poem:
This song will be on the album i wrote called"DARKNESS... FOREVER...
i kind of like the way this one turned out...
Gothic Hill
Who are these small determined figures
with turbaned heads
coming
to doric temples
in fifteenth-century galleons
with
medieval castles
in the background?
They speak
& gesture in the halflight,
bring
cattle, parcels
to the classic shore
below the gothic hill.
Sunlight moonlight twilight starlight
gleams across
a stagey sea.
Clouds toss. Sails fill.
Windlessly,
what banners wave?
Whose landscape
is this mind?
Whose bluish breasts became
these castled hills?
Whose darkness is
this winter afternoon?
Whose darkness is
this darkening gallery?
Turn softly mind, wind,
Claude Lorrain,
Turner’s making
light of Venice,
showing
his true
colors.
~SAS
with turbaned heads
coming
to doric temples
in fifteenth-century galleons
with
medieval castles
in the background?
They speak
& gesture in the halflight,
bring
cattle, parcels
to the classic shore
below the gothic hill.
Sunlight moonlight twilight starlight
gleams across
a stagey sea.
Clouds toss. Sails fill.
Windlessly,
what banners wave?
Whose landscape
is this mind?
Whose bluish breasts became
these castled hills?
Whose darkness is
this winter afternoon?
Whose darkness is
this darkening gallery?
Turn softly mind, wind,
Claude Lorrain,
Turner’s making
light of Venice,
showing
his true
colors.
~SAS
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Posted: Sep 2014
Post Comment"FOREVER ETCHED IN MEMORY" 6/15/2013
I REMEMBER ALL THAT ONCE WAS REAL TO ME WITHIN MY LIFE.
AND HOW THOSE THOUGHTS WERE BURNT, SO DEEP WITHIN MY TORTURED AND INSANED MIND.
I WAS SO VIGILANT IN MY RELENTLESS PURSUIT OF THE WAYS I'D FALLEN UPON THIS EARTH.
EMBRACING THE DARK MEMORIES OF MY PAST, UNJUST THROUGH THE BIRTH OF MY CURSE...
OH, HOW THE HATRED FELL UPON ME, DEEP WITHIN ALL OF MY DREAMS.
TREADING UPON A DARKENING PATH, ECLIPSED BY MY VERY SCREAM.
GAZING INSIDE, WHERE THE TRUTHS CAN NOT HIDE, WHERE MY SILENT CRIES CAN NOT BE HEARD.
CALLING OUT INSIDE TWILIGHTS DESCENT, UNTO THE DEMON SPAT OF MY UNHOLY REBIRTH...
WILL THE DARKNESS TRULY LAST FOREVER IN THE VOID MY MIND HAD DEFINED?
I'VE HEARD THE VOICES CALLING TO ME IN THE NIGHT, WHERE THE TRUTHS WERE MAINTAINED BY MY VERY DESIGN...
AHHH... HOW THE DEPTH OF MY BEATING HEART WAS BLED UNTO THE PANTHIUM OF MY SACRAFICE.
FOR THE STAINED, MYSELF, UNTO ME IS NOW JUDGED, THROUGH DARK REFLECTIONS CAST... UPON THE MIRROR DEEP INSIDE.
AHHH...
THIS LIFE WAS MEASURED BY THE INSANITY CAST FROM A FATHERLESS DEMON.
INDULGING WITHIN THE WICKED LUST OF DARKENED PASSIONS.
KILLING THE GRACE WITHIN THE SOUL, FOR IT WAS TRULY MURDERED.
FOREVER ETCHED IN MY MEMORY WAS THE LIFE OF A BAST*RD...
AND HOW THOSE THOUGHTS WERE BURNT, SO DEEP WITHIN MY TORTURED AND INSANED MIND.
I WAS SO VIGILANT IN MY RELENTLESS PURSUIT OF THE WAYS I'D FALLEN UPON THIS EARTH.
EMBRACING THE DARK MEMORIES OF MY PAST, UNJUST THROUGH THE BIRTH OF MY CURSE...
OH, HOW THE HATRED FELL UPON ME, DEEP WITHIN ALL OF MY DREAMS.
TREADING UPON A DARKENING PATH, ECLIPSED BY MY VERY SCREAM.
GAZING INSIDE, WHERE THE TRUTHS CAN NOT HIDE, WHERE MY SILENT CRIES CAN NOT BE HEARD.
CALLING OUT INSIDE TWILIGHTS DESCENT, UNTO THE DEMON SPAT OF MY UNHOLY REBIRTH...
WILL THE DARKNESS TRULY LAST FOREVER IN THE VOID MY MIND HAD DEFINED?
I'VE HEARD THE VOICES CALLING TO ME IN THE NIGHT, WHERE THE TRUTHS WERE MAINTAINED BY MY VERY DESIGN...
AHHH... HOW THE DEPTH OF MY BEATING HEART WAS BLED UNTO THE PANTHIUM OF MY SACRAFICE.
FOR THE STAINED, MYSELF, UNTO ME IS NOW JUDGED, THROUGH DARK REFLECTIONS CAST... UPON THE MIRROR DEEP INSIDE.
AHHH...
THIS LIFE WAS MEASURED BY THE INSANITY CAST FROM A FATHERLESS DEMON.
INDULGING WITHIN THE WICKED LUST OF DARKENED PASSIONS.
KILLING THE GRACE WITHIN THE SOUL, FOR IT WAS TRULY MURDERED.
FOREVER ETCHED IN MY MEMORY WAS THE LIFE OF A BAST*RD...
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Posted: Sep 2014
About this poem:
This song is on the album i wrote called "DARKNESS... FOREVER... "its a great lyrical masterpiece. i am my own worst judge of my writings. not every thing i write is great work. cause ive written stuff that i, myself didnt like the way they turned out. but this one is one of my personal favorites. hope u like it...
"THE BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST" 7/15/2012
IS IT THE ENDLESS SUFFERING THAT GROWS.
WITH ALL OF THE MISERY THAT DEATHLY FLOWS?
OR IS IT THE DESTINED REALITIES THAT WE EMBRACE?
FOR, IN THE MIRROR IS THE FACE OF A TRUTH EXPOSED...
THERE LIES SOMETHING DEEP INSIDE OF YOUR SOUL.
THAT WAS BURIED DEEP INSIDE OF YOU.
IS IT OF THE DARK, OR IS IT OF THE LIGHT?
FOR, ALL THOSE FEARS WE FACE ARE OF A HALLOWED TRUTH...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
BRINGS YOU TO YOUR KNEES AS IF IT WERE YOUR LAST...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
WITH ALL THE CHAOS THAT SORROUNDS YOU, ALL YOUR NIGHTMARES COME AT LAST...
IS IT THE HUNGER WITHIN WHICH FEEDS THE LUST FOR SIN?
OR A s*xual THIRST FOR ALL THE BLOOD THAT WAS GIVEN TO THEM?
IS IT THE DEEP, DARK TRUTHS THAT RESIDE INSIDE YOUR MIND?
OR THE TWISTED NEEDS OF THE DEVIL THAT YOU ARE SURE TO FIND?...
IS IT THE POWERS OF DARK MAGICK THAT HIDES WITHIN YOUR WEARY SOUL?
FOR, ALL OF YOUR DESIRES ARE CRAVED WHEN EVER YOU LOSE CONTROL.
IS IT THE FILTH WHICH SHEDS IT'S STINK ALL AROUND AND THROUGHOUT THE VOID?
OR DO THEY FEAST UPON YOUR INNER REMAINS! CAN YOU NOT HEAR THEIR VOICE?...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
FOR, IN THE DARKNESS OF THE WELL, DAMNATION COMES TO PASS...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
THE TRUTHS WON'T BE DENIED THROUGH THE EVIL THAT BURNS YOUR AS*...
SINS ARE NIW COMPLETE, JUDGEMENTS ARE NOW CALLING.
KNOW THE DEPTHS OF THE DEED, FOR WITHIN YOUR SOUL LIES DARK DEALINGS...
IS IT THE LIES AND THE DECIET AND THE BETRAYELS YOU DARED TO SOW?
OR IS IT YOUR SPOKEN WORDS UPON SATAN'S NIGHT, DETHRONED.
IS IT THE FEARS THAT ARE HIDDEN SO DEEP WITHIN YOUR BEING.
FOR THE MINIPULATION OF YOUR INTELLECT, FOR THE COST OF YOUR TRUE DECIEVING?..
IS THIS THE PATHWAY TO YOUR MADNESS, THROUGH THE INSANITY THAT LIES INSIDE.
OR IS THE POWERS OF DARKNESS AT WORK TO CONCEAL THE DEMONS THAT YOU HIDE?
IS IT YOUR DREAM TO SETTLE THE SCORE FOR A VENGEANCE THAT REMAINS SO TRUE?
FOR, THE BLOOD IS NOW THICK UPON YOUR HANDS FROM ALL THE EVIL THAT YOU DO...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
DEEP INSIDE YOUR LIFE, YOUR REALITY HAS TURNED TO BLACK.
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
YOUR DESTINY IS NOW CALLING, AND YOUR DEMON STARTS TO LAUGH...
WITH ALL OF THE MISERY THAT DEATHLY FLOWS?
OR IS IT THE DESTINED REALITIES THAT WE EMBRACE?
FOR, IN THE MIRROR IS THE FACE OF A TRUTH EXPOSED...
THERE LIES SOMETHING DEEP INSIDE OF YOUR SOUL.
THAT WAS BURIED DEEP INSIDE OF YOU.
IS IT OF THE DARK, OR IS IT OF THE LIGHT?
FOR, ALL THOSE FEARS WE FACE ARE OF A HALLOWED TRUTH...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
BRINGS YOU TO YOUR KNEES AS IF IT WERE YOUR LAST...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
WITH ALL THE CHAOS THAT SORROUNDS YOU, ALL YOUR NIGHTMARES COME AT LAST...
IS IT THE HUNGER WITHIN WHICH FEEDS THE LUST FOR SIN?
OR A s*xual THIRST FOR ALL THE BLOOD THAT WAS GIVEN TO THEM?
IS IT THE DEEP, DARK TRUTHS THAT RESIDE INSIDE YOUR MIND?
OR THE TWISTED NEEDS OF THE DEVIL THAT YOU ARE SURE TO FIND?...
IS IT THE POWERS OF DARK MAGICK THAT HIDES WITHIN YOUR WEARY SOUL?
FOR, ALL OF YOUR DESIRES ARE CRAVED WHEN EVER YOU LOSE CONTROL.
IS IT THE FILTH WHICH SHEDS IT'S STINK ALL AROUND AND THROUGHOUT THE VOID?
OR DO THEY FEAST UPON YOUR INNER REMAINS! CAN YOU NOT HEAR THEIR VOICE?...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
FOR, IN THE DARKNESS OF THE WELL, DAMNATION COMES TO PASS...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
THE TRUTHS WON'T BE DENIED THROUGH THE EVIL THAT BURNS YOUR AS*...
SINS ARE NIW COMPLETE, JUDGEMENTS ARE NOW CALLING.
KNOW THE DEPTHS OF THE DEED, FOR WITHIN YOUR SOUL LIES DARK DEALINGS...
IS IT THE LIES AND THE DECIET AND THE BETRAYELS YOU DARED TO SOW?
OR IS IT YOUR SPOKEN WORDS UPON SATAN'S NIGHT, DETHRONED.
IS IT THE FEARS THAT ARE HIDDEN SO DEEP WITHIN YOUR BEING.
FOR THE MINIPULATION OF YOUR INTELLECT, FOR THE COST OF YOUR TRUE DECIEVING?..
IS THIS THE PATHWAY TO YOUR MADNESS, THROUGH THE INSANITY THAT LIES INSIDE.
OR IS THE POWERS OF DARKNESS AT WORK TO CONCEAL THE DEMONS THAT YOU HIDE?
IS IT YOUR DREAM TO SETTLE THE SCORE FOR A VENGEANCE THAT REMAINS SO TRUE?
FOR, THE BLOOD IS NOW THICK UPON YOUR HANDS FROM ALL THE EVIL THAT YOU DO...
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
DEEP INSIDE YOUR LIFE, YOUR REALITY HAS TURNED TO BLACK.
DWELLING ON BLACK MEMORIES FROM THE PAST...
YOUR DESTINY IS NOW CALLING, AND YOUR DEMON STARTS TO LAUGH...
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Posted: Sep 2014
About this poem:
This song is the final song on the album i wrote called"UNDER THE VEIL OF THE SUCCUBI" It has 9 songs on this album.
i wrote the 1st 8 songs from July 11th ~ 13th if 2012. Then i took a break.for about 12 or so hours. then i wrote this one on the 15th of july. it took me 12 minutes to write this. i edited this 1 time since i wrote it. i hope u like it. this is actually the lightest song onthe album which every song is darker than this one. and has a lot of. swear words in it... until next time... later
"DECIMATED" 5/14/2012
AN AROMA ASSEMBLES THE CALL.
OF THE BUTCHERED WHO DIED IN VEIN.
SO, WITNESS THE VICTIMS WHO FELL.
ON THE GROUND, THEIR BLOOD IS STAINED...
WITH DISTRESS DISTRIBUTED.
DISTURBING IMAGES DEFINED.
DIVINE DARKNESS IN ITS PUREST FORM
A DOCTRINE REVEALED IN TIME...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
DEVOTED TO THE CAUSE OF PAIN.
DESPAIR REIGNS IN THIS PAINTED SCENE.
MURDER HAS BECOME ORDAINED.
DEATHS PLEDGED IN NIGHTMARISH DREAMS...
SOME CORPSES ARE IN FLAMES.
THROUGH THE WAKE OF SINISTER AGONY.
FOR, THE SMELL OF DEATH REMAINS.
RAINING BLOOD WITH VICIOUS INTENSITY...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
AS CLEAR AS DAYLIGHT.
ARE THE CROWS WHO MAKE THEIR FEAST.
A VILLAGE THAT LIES IN RUINS.
A SACRIFICE FOR A GOTHIC BEAST...
THE WAGES OF SIN WEIGH HEAVY.
ON THE SOUL BEARS THE MARK.
AND THE PAIN WAS FELT BY MANY.
AN INTIMACY SO EVIL AND DARK...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
OF THE BUTCHERED WHO DIED IN VEIN.
SO, WITNESS THE VICTIMS WHO FELL.
ON THE GROUND, THEIR BLOOD IS STAINED...
WITH DISTRESS DISTRIBUTED.
DISTURBING IMAGES DEFINED.
DIVINE DARKNESS IN ITS PUREST FORM
A DOCTRINE REVEALED IN TIME...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
DEVOTED TO THE CAUSE OF PAIN.
DESPAIR REIGNS IN THIS PAINTED SCENE.
MURDER HAS BECOME ORDAINED.
DEATHS PLEDGED IN NIGHTMARISH DREAMS...
SOME CORPSES ARE IN FLAMES.
THROUGH THE WAKE OF SINISTER AGONY.
FOR, THE SMELL OF DEATH REMAINS.
RAINING BLOOD WITH VICIOUS INTENSITY...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
AS CLEAR AS DAYLIGHT.
ARE THE CROWS WHO MAKE THEIR FEAST.
A VILLAGE THAT LIES IN RUINS.
A SACRIFICE FOR A GOTHIC BEAST...
THE WAGES OF SIN WEIGH HEAVY.
ON THE SOUL BEARS THE MARK.
AND THE PAIN WAS FELT BY MANY.
AN INTIMACY SO EVIL AND DARK...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
THEY WERE DECIMATED... DECIMATED...
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Posted: Sep 2014
About this poem:
This song is the first song on one of my lyrical albums i titled "DAEMON" Their are 12 songs on it. Like the other i posted, this one is much darker."ABOMINATIONS OF THE UNIVERSE" 9/20/2012
CHANCE THE POWERS OF UNCERTAINTY.
CHARMED BY THE ENHANCEMENTS LURED BY DESTINY.
DIAGRAMS OF PENTAGRAMS CORRUPT WHAT WAS ONCE INNOCENT.
A DECEPTIONS ASCENTION INTO MADNESS, SOULS TO HELL DESCEND...
FOR THE DISCORD SOWN THROUGH THE ABOMINATIONS OF THE UNIVERSE.
FOR THE CHAOS THAT FULFILLS THE BLACKNESS THROUGH A PANDEMONIUM OF PAIN.
DISCOLOURED BY DISBELIEF, ABANDONED BY LIFE INTO AN EVIL REALM.
IT'S LIKE A FANTASY OF HEAVEN, FIR THE HELL IN REALITY WAS MADE...
IN AN EPIC QUEST, WITHIN THE PLANES OF DAMNATION.
TO FIND THE KEY ENGULFED IN FLAME, FORTOLD IN THE EVIL INCLINATION.
SEARCHING IN WONDEROUS NIGHTMARES TO SEEK OUT THE DEPTHS ENTOMBED IN HORROR.
AND ONCE UPON A TIME TO DIE, YOU LIE WITHIN YOUR CREATED FORLORN...
AT LAST! A DEMON IS NOW BORN...
CHARMED BY THE ENHANCEMENTS LURED BY DESTINY.
DIAGRAMS OF PENTAGRAMS CORRUPT WHAT WAS ONCE INNOCENT.
A DECEPTIONS ASCENTION INTO MADNESS, SOULS TO HELL DESCEND...
FOR THE DISCORD SOWN THROUGH THE ABOMINATIONS OF THE UNIVERSE.
FOR THE CHAOS THAT FULFILLS THE BLACKNESS THROUGH A PANDEMONIUM OF PAIN.
DISCOLOURED BY DISBELIEF, ABANDONED BY LIFE INTO AN EVIL REALM.
IT'S LIKE A FANTASY OF HEAVEN, FIR THE HELL IN REALITY WAS MADE...
IN AN EPIC QUEST, WITHIN THE PLANES OF DAMNATION.
TO FIND THE KEY ENGULFED IN FLAME, FORTOLD IN THE EVIL INCLINATION.
SEARCHING IN WONDEROUS NIGHTMARES TO SEEK OUT THE DEPTHS ENTOMBED IN HORROR.
AND ONCE UPON A TIME TO DIE, YOU LIE WITHIN YOUR CREATED FORLORN...
AT LAST! A DEMON IS NOW BORN...
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Posted: Sep 2014
About this poem:
This song is the first one on the album of lyrics i wrote called"THE DIVINE SPIRIT OF DAMNTION." This album is one of my best masterpieces i had written. heavy & melodic black metal. hope u like this one. i was having a hard time dealing with my ex~wifes death who died Februrary 4th, 2012... Until the next one... stay heavy!!!
"ONE STEP FROM CHAOS" 6/11/2011
A MALICIOUS VOICE WHISPERS FROM DEEP INSIDE YOUR MIND.
AS THE IMAGES OF EVIL DANCE ALL THROUGHOUT THE NIGHT.
FILLED WITH DREAD AND CREEPING TERROR, THE DOORWAY TO HELL AWAITS.
THE LURKERS THAT MOVE IN THE DARKNESS HAVE ARISONED FROM THE GRAVE...
REWARDED WITH THE NECTOR OF PAIN.
NIGHTMARES FROM BEYOND THE GRAVE.
SOUNDS OF TORMENT AWOKE IN DARKNESS.
FOREVERMORE, DWELL IN MADNESS...
THE LAUGHTER OF DEMONS FILL ANCIENT VOID.
YOU'VE BECOME THE CHOSEN ONE, THE ONE WHO MUST BURN.
SPATTERED WITH BLOOD AND BITS OF FLESH, SCREAMS OF MINGLED TERROR.
IT'S THE END OF YOUR WORLD, NOWHERE YOU CAN TURN...
REWARDED WITH THE NECTOR OF PAIN.
NIGHTMARES FROM BEYOND THE GRAVE.
SOUNDS OF TORMENT AWOKE IN DARKNESS.
FOREVERMORE, DWELL IN MADNESS.
IT IS BUT ONE STEP FROM CHAOS...
LOOKING INTO THE DEPTHS IF THE FIRE.
WALKING A ROAD LEADING TO DAMNATION.
BURIED DEEP IN THE DARKEST GRAVE.
GAZE TO YOURSELVES AND EMBRACE YOUR DEMONS...
DEVOTED UNTO THE GODS OF EVIL.
SPAWNED BY THE KINGDOM OF THE DEVIL.
EMBRACE THE INSANITY.
SATAN'S LAW OF MALIGNITY...
THE VOICES SPEAK FROM THE WORLD BEYOND.
"SELL YOUR SOUL TO SATAN..."
THIS IS THE EMBODIMENT OF EVIL.
FROM THE THING THAT LAY UNBURIED WITHIN...
REWARDED WITH THE NECTOR OF PAIN.
NIGHTMARES FROM BEYOND THE GRAVE.
SOUNDS OF TORMENT AWOKE IN DARKNESS.
FOREVERMORE, DWELL IN MADNESS...
IT IS BUT ONE STEP FROM CHAOS...
AS THE IMAGES OF EVIL DANCE ALL THROUGHOUT THE NIGHT.
FILLED WITH DREAD AND CREEPING TERROR, THE DOORWAY TO HELL AWAITS.
THE LURKERS THAT MOVE IN THE DARKNESS HAVE ARISONED FROM THE GRAVE...
REWARDED WITH THE NECTOR OF PAIN.
NIGHTMARES FROM BEYOND THE GRAVE.
SOUNDS OF TORMENT AWOKE IN DARKNESS.
FOREVERMORE, DWELL IN MADNESS...
THE LAUGHTER OF DEMONS FILL ANCIENT VOID.
YOU'VE BECOME THE CHOSEN ONE, THE ONE WHO MUST BURN.
SPATTERED WITH BLOOD AND BITS OF FLESH, SCREAMS OF MINGLED TERROR.
IT'S THE END OF YOUR WORLD, NOWHERE YOU CAN TURN...
REWARDED WITH THE NECTOR OF PAIN.
NIGHTMARES FROM BEYOND THE GRAVE.
SOUNDS OF TORMENT AWOKE IN DARKNESS.
FOREVERMORE, DWELL IN MADNESS.
IT IS BUT ONE STEP FROM CHAOS...
LOOKING INTO THE DEPTHS IF THE FIRE.
WALKING A ROAD LEADING TO DAMNATION.
BURIED DEEP IN THE DARKEST GRAVE.
GAZE TO YOURSELVES AND EMBRACE YOUR DEMONS...
DEVOTED UNTO THE GODS OF EVIL.
SPAWNED BY THE KINGDOM OF THE DEVIL.
EMBRACE THE INSANITY.
SATAN'S LAW OF MALIGNITY...
THE VOICES SPEAK FROM THE WORLD BEYOND.
"SELL YOUR SOUL TO SATAN..."
THIS IS THE EMBODIMENT OF EVIL.
FROM THE THING THAT LAY UNBURIED WITHIN...
REWARDED WITH THE NECTOR OF PAIN.
NIGHTMARES FROM BEYOND THE GRAVE.
SOUNDS OF TORMENT AWOKE IN DARKNESS.
FOREVERMORE, DWELL IN MADNESS...
IT IS BUT ONE STEP FROM CHAOS...
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Posted: Sep 2014
About this poem:
I wrote this one when i was in the halfway house. i was unsure what i was feeling at the time. i do know i was remembering at that time that my step dad left my mom for my girlfriend while i was in prison... this song is on an album of lyrics i wrone consisting of 12 songs called "OF DOOR AND DEMON"
Black Rose Immortal
"Black Rose Immortal"
In the name of desperation
I call your name
A lamentation I sigh
Again and again
Spiritual eclipse
The gateways are closed for me to seek
The night...
A veil of stars, watching
My shadow is born from light
The light of the eye, in darkness
Over troubled waters memories soar
Endlessly, searching night and day
The moonlight caresses a lonely hill
With the calmness of a whisper
I wear a naked soul
A blank face in the streaming water
It is cold in here
Frost scar my coat with dust
Eyes attach to your mute portrait
We spoke only through thoughts
Together we gazed, awaited
Hours brought thirst and the rising sun
Sunbirds leave their dark recesses
Shadows glide the archways
Do not turn your face towards me
Confronting me with my loneliness
You are in a forest unknown
The secret orchard
And your voice is vast and achromatic
But still so precious
Lullaby of the crescent moon took you
Mesmerized, its kaleidoscopic face
Granted you a hollow stare
Another soul within the divine herd
I have kept it
The Amaranth symbol
Hiddin inside the golden shrine
Until we rejoice in the meadow
Of the end
When we both walk the shadows
It will set ablaze and vanish
Black rose immortal
It is getting dark again
Dusk shuffle across the fields
The evening trees moan as if they knew
At night I always dream of you
In the name of desperation
I call your name
A lamentation I sigh
Again and again
Spiritual eclipse
The gateways are closed for me to seek
The night...
A veil of stars, watching
My shadow is born from light
The light of the eye, in darkness
Over troubled waters memories soar
Endlessly, searching night and day
The moonlight caresses a lonely hill
With the calmness of a whisper
I wear a naked soul
A blank face in the streaming water
It is cold in here
Frost scar my coat with dust
Eyes attach to your mute portrait
We spoke only through thoughts
Together we gazed, awaited
Hours brought thirst and the rising sun
Sunbirds leave their dark recesses
Shadows glide the archways
Do not turn your face towards me
Confronting me with my loneliness
You are in a forest unknown
The secret orchard
And your voice is vast and achromatic
But still so precious
Lullaby of the crescent moon took you
Mesmerized, its kaleidoscopic face
Granted you a hollow stare
Another soul within the divine herd
I have kept it
The Amaranth symbol
Hiddin inside the golden shrine
Until we rejoice in the meadow
Of the end
When we both walk the shadows
It will set ablaze and vanish
Black rose immortal
It is getting dark again
Dusk shuffle across the fields
The evening trees moan as if they knew
At night I always dream of you
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Posted: Sep 2014
Post Comment"THE VICTIM OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING" 10/25/2012
CONSUMED BY SELF JUDGMENT.
MINIPULATED BY IMMORAL FEARS.
OBSESSED BY A DARK NATURE.
CARESSED BY ALL OF YOUR FALLING TEARS...
INDULGING WITHIN THE PAIN.
ENGULFED UNDER IT'S VEIL.
BURNING WITHIN IT'S WAKE.
IS FOR THE HATE THAT OPENS UP THE UNHOLY SEAL...
YOU ARE THE VICTIM OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING.
THE VICTIM...
THE VICTIM OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING.
OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING...
POSSESSED BY THE MADNESS.
ENGRAVED BY IT'S ESSENCE.
ENHANCED BY WOE AND SADNESS.
FULFILL THE DARK DOMINION...
CAN NOT SEE WITHIN THE BLACKNESS.
THE CARNATION OF A NEEDLESS SUFFERING.
INDENTATION IS RIPE IN RVIL.
TO PREY UPON THOSE WHO ARE BLEEDING...
THE VICTIM OF NEEDLESS SUFFETING.
OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING...
YOU ARE THE VICTIM OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING.
THE VICTIM...
MINIPULATED BY IMMORAL FEARS.
OBSESSED BY A DARK NATURE.
CARESSED BY ALL OF YOUR FALLING TEARS...
INDULGING WITHIN THE PAIN.
ENGULFED UNDER IT'S VEIL.
BURNING WITHIN IT'S WAKE.
IS FOR THE HATE THAT OPENS UP THE UNHOLY SEAL...
YOU ARE THE VICTIM OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING.
THE VICTIM...
THE VICTIM OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING.
OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING...
POSSESSED BY THE MADNESS.
ENGRAVED BY IT'S ESSENCE.
ENHANCED BY WOE AND SADNESS.
FULFILL THE DARK DOMINION...
CAN NOT SEE WITHIN THE BLACKNESS.
THE CARNATION OF A NEEDLESS SUFFERING.
INDENTATION IS RIPE IN RVIL.
TO PREY UPON THOSE WHO ARE BLEEDING...
THE VICTIM OF NEEDLESS SUFFETING.
OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING...
YOU ARE THE VICTIM OF NEEDLESS SUFFERING.
THE VICTIM...
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Posted: Sep 2014
About this poem:
This song will be on the album called"THE DIVINE SPIRIT OF DAMNATION"
have not decided if i want to leave it where its at, or add one more verse and chorus...
who ever reads this one, let me know what u think...
Bleak
Beating
Heart still beating for the cause
Feeding
Soul still feeding from the loss
Aching
Limbs are aching from the rush
Fading
You are fading from my sight
Break of morning, coldness lingers on
Shroud me into nightmares of the sun
Moving
I am moving closer to your side
Luring
You are luring me into the night
Crying
Who is crying for you here
Dying
I am dying fast inside your tears
Plunging towards bereavement faster yet
Clearing thoughts, my mind is set
Devious movements in your eyes
Moved me from relief
Breath comes out white clouds with your lies
And filters through me
You're close to the final word
You're staring right past me in dismay
A liquid seeps from your chest
And drains me away
Mist ripples round your thin white neck
And draws me a line
Cold fingers mark this dying wreck
This moment is mine
Help me cure you
Atone for all you've done
Help me leave you
As all the days are gone
Night fall again
Taking what's left of me
Slight twist, shivering corpse
Ornated with water, fills the cracks
Clasped in my limbs by tradition
This is all you need
Heart still beating for the cause
Feeding
Soul still feeding from the loss
Aching
Limbs are aching from the rush
Fading
You are fading from my sight
Break of morning, coldness lingers on
Shroud me into nightmares of the sun
Moving
I am moving closer to your side
Luring
You are luring me into the night
Crying
Who is crying for you here
Dying
I am dying fast inside your tears
Plunging towards bereavement faster yet
Clearing thoughts, my mind is set
Devious movements in your eyes
Moved me from relief
Breath comes out white clouds with your lies
And filters through me
You're close to the final word
You're staring right past me in dismay
A liquid seeps from your chest
And drains me away
Mist ripples round your thin white neck
And draws me a line
Cold fingers mark this dying wreck
This moment is mine
Help me cure you
Atone for all you've done
Help me leave you
As all the days are gone
Night fall again
Taking what's left of me
Slight twist, shivering corpse
Ornated with water, fills the cracks
Clasped in my limbs by tradition
This is all you need
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Posted: Sep 2014
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