Beginnings

  • Broken Sacrifices Of Manhood

    A warning she said, that’s what it was, a glimpse into the future, without her, without hope, I laughed at her, told her she was mad, it was a dream, a scream from my broken mind, slowing down from a day wrought with stress, pressure was all it was, I don’t laugh now, since it all…

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  • Creation Of The Bloated Hangador

    You were never a trusted friend, you never held a place in my heart, yet you still betrayed me, you still stole all I was, even though I never gave it to you, even though it was never yours, you bastard, you fool, do you realise what you’ve done, what you made me into, what…

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  • Pronounced Fertilized Eruption

    Something wicked, lurks in the shadows, something twisted, is shaping its hate, something blackened, is what’s become of its heart, something evil, is on its tongue, something dark, is taking over me, something final, is about to start.

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  • From A Destination Deep Below, They Come For You

    Fathoms below your reach, they spawn, they grow, building their kingdom, strengthening their army, waiting for the day, when mankind must fall, I see your look, you think I’m mad, lost all that there was to be had, but I tell you this truth, no lies have I ever told, when they come for us,…

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  • Teflon Hands On The Stove Top

    You seek judgment, you seek evidence, you bring destruction to the destroyer, you wanna hurt me, you wanna break it, when deep down inside you wanna be me, I’m the cause of your affliction, I’m the holder of your submission, you come at me, you better damn well bring your best game, because I’m not old,…

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  • Does It Really Matter

    Make me, she said, make me feel again and it will all be yours. I didn’t know what this all was, but it didn’t stop me from trying. I started slowly, with a touch, a caress. She didn’t even fake interest, next I kissed her softly, she showed no signs of temptation, then I pulled the…

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  • This Perfect Machine Is Killing Me

    Blades of glass, piercing skin, tearing open, the blood within, escaping, flowing, draining from its source, which pumps repeatedly, without remorse, this perfect machine,  this body of mine, killing me slowly, its only a matter of time.

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  • Reflux Of The Decay

    Reflux Of The Decay

    Whisperings, words written in blood, broken, spirits above, decaying, rotting pieces of flesh, endings, beginning their dance, slowly building, towards its crescendo, can you feel it? As it thrusts harder against the wall, trying to break through, trying to kill, us all.

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  • Bury Me Deep

    Bury Me Deep

    A silent moment, bathed in darkness, starving my senses, draining me, killing me, bury me deep, encase me in dirt, making into nothing, let me be free.

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  • My Words

    My Words

    Words taken down, placed on pages white, when read form images, and from these images, comes, the nightmares, for I am not gone, I’m  only waiting, for the end to begin!

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  • Nightmares Wide Awake

    Wishful thinking, dreams floating through the air, flying through the skies, no prayers, no cares, but dreams end, or become nightmares, what is this? A nightmare? A dream? Or just my reality? my reality of me.

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  • The Forever Sleep

    The Forever Sleep

    Subjected to your lies, blinded by my eyes, disenchanted, no wishes granted, filled with hate, I wanna eradicate, everything you stand for, everything my eyes saw, I’ll break you down, I’ll remove your crown, I’ll bury you deep, in the forever sleep.  

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  • The Machinations Of Times Hands

    Star crossed at birth, never meant to be, never meant to see, joining as one, towards an ending, an impossibility, born from a beginning, that should’ve never been, perfection, how can it be fought, destinies wicked tentacles, wrap around us, as we share one last kiss, before we end it all.

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  • Nightmares In Peroxide

    Seething, writing, agony, broken, is this who I am? Is this me? Is this my life?  Where have I been? What have I become? did I fall so far, did I sink so low, that I forgot, I lost, who I was, and became, who I am, someone I don’t know…

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  • See Me Through Blind Eyes

    See me stumble, watch me tumble, and as I fall downward, do not ask why, do not lay blame, for you cannot truly know what I have seen, where I have been, for you failed to know me, for you failed to see, who I was, and who, I could truly be.

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  • Definition Of Endings

    I still feel you, deep inside, like a disease, spreading your decay, killing all I am, reshaping, remaking, destroying, I don’t want to be not me, but without me who will I be, what will I become, once your rot is done.  

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  • Personification Of Assassination

    Doomed before the first breath, victimized, suffocated, ridiculed, born out of lies, to separate, defecate, but not resuscitate, the dead stay dead, no second chances, no saviours, medicate, desecrate, forget those who stood here before you, wipe memories of the past, your religion is that, yours not mine, rise again, say you’re a saint, a god,…

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  • Broken Down Fantasies

    Separation, saturation, senses in a spin, closed eyes, open hands, spread wide, release me, free my soul, desecrate my remains, burn them with the lies I’ve told, burn all that I thought I was, make me something, make me worth more than I ever thought I was, make me, a man. 

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  • The Lack Of Coagulation

    Buried deep, below the skin, underneath your soul, it sits, waiting, darkness its friend, watch, through its eyes witness, the falling, the end, all things that make you who you are, witness, breath, relapse, blood, beating, heart, made of glass, this is your last, release.  

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  • Perplexed Gestational Saturation

    What is, too much content? What is, too many words? What do we hope to gain from anything? What are we after? When we lose sight of what it is we’re doing, we surrender ourselves to something more than what we are, something of demeaning value, where a like, a comment, rule all, when all…

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