Sleep with Evil
Inside you forever, I feel from inside. I want to start ripping my way back outside It´s dark and it´s warm here, never nor light the forest of pleasure unearthly delights no change with the season nor temperatures rise the squalls of your body won´t be my demise I lay back with heaven but wake up in hell while I´m weaving an evil magic spell just one more cut and it will be complete the dagger, the chalice of life blood so sweet inside you forever, this creature of lust feeds on the dark side of hate and mistrust abused, abused, abused by fate, disenchanted with your life white robes have suppressed you, imprisoned and enslaved life is entangled, broke up and gone so bow to the ones that you have never seen too long to travel, this plane I am on so back to the house of indemnity dreams are all nightmares, in visions and voids the angels of heaven did not ever come so undisturbing, this vision of life the book of my father was not ever right dragged to my headstone, this poor little man was never a child of purity bound and rebeaten, this poor little girl retreats to her home in the woods
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
as the man went up to his room his thoughts were of his only child "this book for you my son" was all that he wrote and he slept with a smile on his face and when he could read the orphan would find a book no one else could see your poor father´s passed away my friend and now I am all you need so don´t read me my son for I might not obey and don´t leave me alone for you might surely die now at twelve he entered the room it´s been locked since his father´s death inside he found a trunk on the floor and a key on a hook by the door "why must I open this chest? father was never there for me" a voice came from nowhere "it´s never too late to carry on with his name" but it won´t ever go away it´s locked in my mind the book is the key for the circle and if I should die before I wake I pray for the magick in my soul it´s mine forever to take the book is here, it´s in the book the spell of life´s inside my words live on, my life was gone but now I come alive! the book is here, it´s in the book the shadows lurk inside my words live on, my life was gone but now I come alive! I call on the name of who I serve to invoke his force into me no more a child I am now a god, my father lives in me
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
in the castle walls, sounds of far off voices calling me to come telling of a better life for all inside the one consciousness arises inside the mindless deep seeking all the knowledge knowing not the price of sleep entering the shadows deep hell or heaven lie beyond the veil of death ancient rites, passed down from my father how to change the day to night chalice here in my hands filled with joy the change began angels sang with heavenly hearts the beauty of them, their heavenly form and I heard a cry as time came down the angels all singing their beautiful songs and I saw his face inside the outside "your father´s home, and he is alive!" all the fury of Zinare I released on that day knowing what I have done to the holiest of things father told me about the secret passage hid beneath the secret panel of the altar starting to form, I went to get the book I hear so much about when I broke the ring of dark I knew I´d arrived the power of creation bestowed on me and the wall of time came tumbling down and buried us all it came tumbling down and I heard my heart exclaim a cry "your father is home and he is alive!"
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
my sister and I went to see a place where death does not live alone bodies do lie, they all have died, a resting place where death calls home but as we looked through the door, our eyes could not believe the sight we beheld, the stench that we smelled of rotting and thriving disease they´re dancing in the morgue! dancing in the morgue...they´re dancing! they´re dancing!they´re dancing! they´re dancing in the morgue... my sister was there with John Doe III the march of the macabre had begun the merriment swelled (a nightmarish hell) for all of those who looked on they´re dancing in the morgue! dancing in the morgue... they´re dancing! they´re dancing! they´re dancing! they´re dancing in the morgue... time grew late, dawn was near, pushing and shoving began the fastest that ran quickly ahead shelves on the walls were their beds
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
to the cliffs we ride, and watch from afar the lucky people in the sand as we transform from good to evil we´ll never grow old and we´ll never die but in the moonlight we must feed, or die as we drove a little closer the sign ahead read DANGER! it did not stop our quest to see the caves, in the cliffs, they were waiting for the night to come up on the earth and feed by moonlight black night, old house, I will not fear sunlight, warm air, I cannot feel your touch your voice I do not need black night, old house, I will not fear riding on the cliffs, searching through the night unsuspecting victim walking down the road man found drained of blood, lying in a ditch when I got up closer I realized who it was it was myself, myself born to die born to die born to die born to die DIE!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
"Abraham!!!" the toning of the bell, the time that you will tell the spells that were cast before the singing in the night dreaming of a place, a pleasant place called hell Lady took me by the hand, led me into the unholy land in the basement, strange things happening things were moving about, faces twisting bodies burning, incantations about Abraham... from a childhood I´ve known: "Abraham, you can be found, you can be seen Abraham, there is no way for you to leave Abraham, you know the way, way through the dark...dark..." Praying for my god to save me from this hell hearing evil things that you´ll never know then I heard the voice, the voice that reminded me of a pleasant place called hell Amon came upon the ground, bloody sceptre, golden crown then the floor began to crack, unholy night and demon growls then I saw the face, the face of my tormentor, calling out my name: "Abraham!" from a childhood I´ve known
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
today was the last day of my life eyes staring at me as I lay underground I know they´re speaking, but I hear no sound I stare at the sky, as soil hits my face I refuse to stay in this place I´ll rip through my grave as my soul is torn my time has come, I´ve been reborn you can´t forsake me, the mighty one has give life I´ll come through the darkness and steal away the light I´ll blaze through your town raping your daughters and wives slashing all your men and sparing none of their lives you can´t resist, I´m the lord of the night I´ll take no mercy in your plight yet in fear I´ll take delight but in death I´ll release you now lying in dark shadows, I find solace in the night air no people can change the hate that has been breeding here for years peace will never be seen by human eyes again forever walking in fear for all eternity We live in darkness, you brought us here I will inherit your soul is mine
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
rising, pushing, waiting for the break hoping consistence the time it will take you live reality, confusion is a must CONFUSION! inside your brain CONFUSION! drive you insane CONFUSION! mental state of mind CONFUSION! blind leading the blind CONFUSION! make up your twisted mind CONFUSION! one of a kind CONFUSION! never stops CONFUSION! sets us free raping, torture, no way to stop ripping and lying our way to the top METAL madness thrashing nonstop!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
how far can we go? how long is time? how can we tell lies from truth? can we live in unity and turn back dawn and say it´s all right for us? and the gry dawn is upon us and the sky is falling down how much can we endure and how long is evermore? how long is evermore? floating outside myself, looking down in my room people gathering there paying respect to this man floating in the air, looking down in the fields silver gray box, limousine with a preacher at hand
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
killing with power not tanks bombs and guns murder your victim and poison the land we´re tired of the sunshine and the poser glam it´s time to start beating the one next to you killing is fun, dying has begun I am the victor, the war´s not done killing is fun, dying has begun I am the victor, the war´s not done I raped your mother I killed your brother die, die parasite! storm the floor, start the pit ripped to shreds, by my hands ask me why, I just lie don´t you see I hat you now so won´t you leave my sight? hanging around on the floor can´t stand anymore beaten, bloody and lots of gore the sight of blood? yes, I want more! back to night, night to fall gonna crush you all you can´t win, can´t you see? poser boy looks dead to me
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026