We Have Been Dead Since Long Ago...
'Cause of your anger 'Cause of your hate... God blessed me in advance For what I'm to undertake God blessed me To get this machine done To show you that What you did is wrong I am doing To sacrifice my life... I don't want to let You capture me alive The Killdozer Rolled out from its dark lair Smashed the walls forever Unleased a local hell...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Once I woke up and realized... Something is wrong, I'm terrified... Fright thrilled my body, through it has run... I touched myself and I have found - That pale spot on my forearm... With icy horror it was spread... Friable structure that spot had... And mouldly web amidst the spot - That loathsome lace of pallid rot... My nerves were strained in awful pain... Gazing at (the) spot that grew again... I've crossed the wall which leads behind... I plunged asleep thus I was wound... I went astray amidst the swamps Amidst that haze, in filth alone... I screamed for help being lost in bogs... For some one close in... murky fogs... Awoke in horror, terrified - Completely covered with decay mould... Like musty cheese, like rotting tree... I yield with terror - flame for me!!! Be purified! In flames I cried... Flames, clean my skin, Fire, scorch my fright! Flame was my part, I was in Fire! I'm burning now... I'm purified!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
They keep you in a glass jar To make sure you won't go far And so you float in a liquid You'll never live, you never did The wounds on your face You could have worn lace You fine hands and neat fingernails The time in the jar crawls like a snail In a row on a shelf Your jar found its place And I find myself Stare at your disfigured face A stillborn baby with golden curls Allways will be... A stillborn baby with golden curls Allways was...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
The spring arrived Which brought the river's swell Flooding the margin in taiga Where we dwelled The versed surveying crew Of three Were caught off guard While being asleep The first of us Was buried asleep Under the rocks And rooted trees I dragged out my second friend While he was alive A huge trunk had crushed his spine... He died in my arms Eternal wanderings in the taiga Countless nights and days I fed on roots, pests fed on me But I seeked the way Then cold arrived With a new winter's breath The brave blood slows inside my veins I feel the near unrelenting Death...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
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I put no faith in signs nor omens In superstitions I don't trust I'm not afraid of perjury nor poison And I don't run away. There is no blight Perpetual is everything and everyone For all we care, there's only life and light For death and darkness are forfeit and gone No sense to be afraid of dying If either seventy or seventeen years old On this sea's shore we're all together And I'm the one who hauls the net When waves calm down and smoothly set And banks of immortality aplenty gather
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026