In the abyss, where the monsters breed,
Echoes of agony, the anthem of greed.
Nightmares writhe in a blood-soaked dance,
Crimson rivers swell, fate’s cruel romance.
Chains scream like banshees, a symphony of dread, Feeding on terror, drawing from the dead.
Eyes hollow and haunted, madness ascends,
In the throne of despair, where the agony never ends.
Razor hands paint the night with pain,
A canvas of carnage, I’m the king of the slain.
Screams pierce the silence, a razor's caress,
The lost in the shadows wear brutality’s dress.
Beneath the surface, a storm of wrath,
Veins boil with vengeance, a darkened path.
Flesh shatters under the weight of my reign,
A tyrant born from the ashes of disdain.
With every heartbeat, violence ignites,
I’m the chaos that fuels your darkest nights.
Witness your world tear apart at the seams,
In this hell I’ve constructed, there are no dreams.
Blades glisten with malice, shadows conspire,
Lurking in alleyways where hope retires.
Pulsing dread fills the air like ghostly smoke,
I am the nightmare that shadows invoke.
Venom spills from lips that twist and coil,
Dragging you deeper into the blackened soil.
In this theater of horror, you wear fear's crown,
The laughter of demons won’t let you drown.
Slashing through the murk, a cacophony of wails,
Reality fractures, blood splatter trails.
Fear is my weapon, your pulse is my feast,
I’ll watch as your essence crumbles, released.
Every flicker of hope incinerated with glee,
In this realm of torment, I’ll set you free.
Desolation scrawls on walls soaked in tears,
A canvas of chaos painting twisted fears.
Breathless, you tremble, darkness engulfs,
Caught in the snare of the terror that pulses.
I thrive in this chaos, I revel in your plight,
Under the weight of the nightmare, I find delight.
Torn asunder by thoughts you can't escape,
In my world of havoc, there is no shape.
With every thought, I carve deeper, refined,
For in this broken psyche, I leave you blind.
Shattered reflections in puddles of dread,
Each shard a reminder of the words left unsaid.
Falling deeper into the pit of despair,
With every heartbeat, I draw closer, beware.
I am the storm, unrelenting and wild,
Embrace the nightmare, the wretched beguiled.
A cradle of violence, where shadows reside,
In the chaos, seek me; I’ll be your guide.
In the abyss, where the monsters breed,
Echoes of agony, the anthem of greed.
Nightmares writhe in a blood-soaked dance,
Crimson rivers swell, fate’s cruel romance.
Chains scream like banshees, a symphony of dread, Feeding on terror, drawing from the dead.
Eyes hollow and haunted, madness ascends,
In the throne of despair, where the agony never ends.
Torn from the womb of anguish, birthed from decay, I feast on your terror, night swallows the day skin peels like parchment.
Through flesh and through bone, my fury will seep,
In the dark, I haunt you, your secrets I’ll keep.
A scream is the symphony that plays in your head,
Welcome to my realm, a kingdom of the dead.
Heathen_AJ
