Grimace of Disgust

The grimace of disgust that you randomly afford to all there is a nightmare that lives beyond it swims in your treacherous depths ever threatening to make an appearance within the undying threads of your conscience let it reveal itself for once So that you can understand The disgust that lives within you is what…

To the depths of Hell

To the depths of hell I travel, Wondering if there is a way out from down below, To a new world where there is no heaven To hold me accountable for my crimes. To the depth I climb down, Caring not for the crown that I have build through the tenacity of my own sound,…

nightmarish intent

Nightmarish intent, on death’s door, knocking my senses, entangling dreams, holding darkness, in silent lore, of my lost forgotten presence, in the satan’s world.

Crooked Dreams

I found one day a crooked dream, Lying inside in the very heart of me, I looked upon it and I feared it breathed, Horror it revealed, terror it held for everyone who creeps, Dream of light beyond darkest nights, Dreams of cleaning old lake’s might, What must I do, I trembled upon my chair?…