Color Me Deep Black

Black moon ascends 
The night recoiled 
To all that is hidden 

Heavy fog unfolds 
Sorrow deepens 

Weight of light 
Across the riverbank 
Swallows nestled 
Crows reborn 

Dry wells spell 
A bottomless eternity 
The fall from high
Untamed thrusts 

A stranger's grip 
Held imprisoned 
Drops of red 
Drain the thighs 

Knives plunge 
Veins erupt 
A mundane end 
Conflict a burden unmatched. 

27-05-2014

Black Crescent Mountain Hymns

Wrapped under the stars 

Wrapped in bars 

Sour desolation 

Migrate southward 

Colorful blood 

Visions bleak 

Self hate, self love 

Build perfection; 

Weekend fantasies 

Uncompromised, 

The setting sun 

Hums a dry whisper 

Red world swirled in black, 

Echoing death 

The still chaotic 

Breathes and sighs 

Endless swamp regurgitates 

Fallen stars 

Mind lost, 

Space void 

Contradicting sides 

Hurl a wind 

In a wrong turn

It's mine to have and to burn

Written 10-05-2014

Seeds of the Satan

Hail the apocalypse and welcome to the end
Time has come now to see your faith dissolve
Murdering scum and men who walk blind
There's no excuse for the damage you have done

As a wolf among sheep
My will (to) manipulate
And curse the false Gods of men
Indulge yourself in the seeds of the Satan

All the lies you preach
Hypocrisy you teach
The abuse of a child
Walk away and turn your cheek
Misery and suicide
Violence and drug abuse
The blood is on your hands
And they'll never wash clean!

Written 20-11-2011

Vexed

Vexed are they
Between these walls
Nothing here will stand or fall

All your shit vexed!

Laugh so hard
It's all the same
Up is down, pleasure is pain
Inside you, denied
Inside me, you've died

All your shit vexed!

Written 10-12-2007

The Mundane Anti Satanic Theme

So apocalyptic, they preach
So fervent they speak
About ghouls, magic and the above all creep!

Sinister they claim
So dark and unholy; one and the same
Desperate cry, furiously they behave!

They make their enemies
They make their foes
Countless repetitions
Of false principles they throw!

If in fact, or in true
They reach fame under a sign, it's nothing new
Burning bridges, cleansing with flame
Still it's the old serpent they seek to blame!

Of higher spirits they shall never know
But to create turmoil in their final blow;
It must be so!

Seekers of the hidden
Collectors of the forbidden
All in vain
When their mind is guilt ridden!

Shambles a ringing
Blood-swords a clinging
A past age reliving
In this day singing:

Of northern skies
Though near south they rise
The fallen angels
That made the fool(s) wise

When they pick and blame
To scapegoat the one to shame
When nerves begin to twitch
They may make their last wish!

Before beheading themselves of wisdom
They shall not be spared in that infernal kingdom!

Though unpleasant their sounds
They're so eager to hell bound
To look with lust upon the 'keys'
Shall serve none of their mortal deeds!

(Though unlocking may seem a delight
They shall never bear the secret of infernal light)

So bold a wisdom
So carnal a knowledge
Yet in themselves
It finds no storage

Of a hell so black
And a heaven so blue
They seem to demand
The destruction due!

When evil is to live
And death is to have been
No more will they ponder
The indulging that is sin!

For flesh prevaileth
And darkness stands sure
The positive side
Is what will endure!

From section to section
Of words on play
They might find reason
In some of them someday

Curse the vile and rotten
For it is they that stand in our way!
Deprive us of those souls forgotten
The outer darkness is where they'll make their stay!

So upon this earth
We'll make the claim
There's only one ruler
In all of us the same

He lives in our nature
From the shadow of our soul
Makes due as thine commitment
Unveils your every goal!

Take a sip of the elixir
No, he was not born a trickster!

The outline of his guise
An mystery still to the wise!

Of powers reached
And empires that fell
All have summoned up
The powers of hell!

They cried and they wept
Because the world of theirs was swept
Away, whence they came
And cursed their fall
Wounded, tortured
Cause the winner took it all!

For might is right
And it is a heavy plight
All is upside down
When darkness becomes light!

So if not now thine dark nature is known
Read again and let it be shown
For all the world cannot deny
The all encompassing will
In earth, sea, air and sky

He is lying asleep
Dreaming still....

So goes the theme
Of humane, mundane swill
Anti Satanic
Cause they cannot perfect the skill.

Written 11-10-2005

Anywhere But Here

I want to share beauty
Anywhere but here
I want to see universal ecstasy
Anywhere but here

I want to see all lights glitter
Anywhere but here
Be mesmerized by the moon's totality
Anywhere but here

I love to tread each star
Anywhere but here
Travel many a mile afar
Anywhere but here

Make mine as is mine
Anywhere but here
So that thine can be thine
Anywhere but here

Until our love be passionate
Anywhere but here
Self-realize our compassion
Anywhere but here

Though a simple fool I be
It's why I can't take you along with me
Many a reason I may ponder
Though the pain doth tear me asunder

For within oneself there sheds a past
Some dark memories that may still yet be cast
I shall break for none, as to where I steer
To feel life and its joys
Anywhere but here.

Written 08-12-2005

Waste, Filth, Dirt, Vile Shit: What Are You Going To Do About It?

I walk upon the waste
The putrid air I taste
It lays bare my face
As I walk upon the waste

I lure about the filth
Its sight I cannot kill
It's my own blood I spill
As I lure about the filth

I walk past the dirt
It stains my shoes and shirt
Inside a pain, I hurt
As I walk past the dirt

I sleep among the vile
Their cheap and tawdry smiles
How transparent their guile
As I sleep amongst the vile

Alas I stand in shit
An incureable disease rose from it
They clog me as they see fit
As I'm being buried in shit.

(Alt. version:
Alas I stand in shit
No room to distance me from it
They rob me as they see fit
As I'm being buried in shit.)

Written 08-10-2005