By Blasthornoxx (c)2002
'Tis
a grim and dark world.
Cravings of the cold.
Fury of the disgraced.
Misery of the embalmed.
Seers of the Void listen to the Naught of depraved goodness.
In misery of raped life we continue in the world where our truth has deceased.
Our dark light is the humiliation of the kind.
Forced life under the will of slaves.
We long for the flaming eyes in our home, Hell for the many.
Venturing from grave to grave, we resurrect our kin.
When our past meets our future, we forsake the known.
The black radiation of our bodies was painted by the furnace we entered so many
shrouds ago.
Cold and bloodless, black and charred we dream.
We have never lived outside,
the grim and dark.
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