Dirge
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I lay cold And I can still see that sickening face I once held In the freeze growing over my heart I feigned remorse The torment in my soul I purged my empty fabled sorrow With hand in hand encased And death, the only seed you’d sown My wrists were bare As I buried you below this baron soil, choking further This malice I’ve endured Projections of my putrid soul Now I lay cold
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
What am I What have I become Your presence has no tone here For I forbade life Hold no meaning in retrospect Take apart my withered soul And grind my body to dust Flowing blindly through this life Fingers ground to bone Sawed down through the walls of oppression What was once a euphoria has diminished As my reigns are drawn tight by the mighty hand Virtue is but a dwindling candle in the wind you shall forever blow Lashed down to my final drop of life Towing the beast birthing misery and woe The egress bound shut drifts further out of reach
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
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I will bring her ashes to the brimstone, to rest, to waste no more To grow the seed of a fruitful world And I’ve cleansed all traces of human failure The hunted, once hunters, hungry for armageddon With claws, I spawned from sacred embers And now on tattered wings I soar above the smouldering bodies No human life will go unpunished For every debt must be fulfilled In nauseous suffering A song of footsteps and cracking bones I’ve tasted flesh with no sign of mercy The fires I’ve bestowed in my savage glory The scent of wretched death in mourning The fickle scourge of silence Damnation, they promised to our ear and break it to our hope You are now, the ashes beneath my feet Buried in my dream that I cannot escape
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
I’ve warmed us a seat in hell, of molten lava My rodent peers, tears, fears, consigned to oblivion Mother, you silenced the voice of hope For I was born with hands around my throat And I purge myself at the thought every time I gnawed at rope and swallowed twine Maternal hands that drowned me slow Summoned monsters from below And I buried you, in a shallow grave among the rest A faded heartbeat in your chest
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Claustrophobic It's a sense of darkness that I'm familiar with Not so much in a sense of comfort, just simply envelopment Swallowed by it It’s like staring into a black hole this formless, unending abyss But it goes beyond dread, it becomes an empty acceptance A dark surrender Beyond the surface I’m dragged down into airless oblivion Begging to be awash of violence Dream ether in silence Erode the senseless comfort Drowned in abyssal reckoning
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
In my final act of putrid glory I abandon the chains of good and evil For I have journeyed deep into the human psyche And withstood misery untold to man Will I return to an empty world? Have I become God? If god is the face of vengeance and suffering… then yes In the art of pain and torture I’ve claimed a throne The sickening life I’ve swallowed The dormant life I called, my own I choked, I choked, I swallowed A heroin-laced meal ticket, steering me To drag hopе off their perch and smother it in failurе Exterminate My crippled children O sancta simplicitas O hail holy death My crippled children, sun and moon Will realign under blood red skies In the valley of death and hopeless mourning Their feeble cries now obsolete A distant illusion of shadow scourge A birch, buried, in oblivion
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026