Necare piosenki

In the moments before she falls into the stream... Doubt assails her conscience, sorrow wracks her being... Letting go, she drowns... Her arms drift cruciform on the onyx tapestry... In the twilight mist rises from the surface... I reach into the water to...

The body, a painting in abstract. Contorted hues, framed by steel and tubes. Reflection of youth and beauty. Smashed, splintered, nothing. Fragments, as words - meaningless. Remnants of flesh - pallid, forlorn. An object in this gallery. Of living corps...

If your embrace were a chrysalis. I would weather callous frosts - or die inside. A madrigal, slow-breathing. Your pale shoulders and flow of hair. Solitude, what have you done? My lifeless fingers trace the surface. For these lines exist in lithic memor...

Veiled in sunwept kisses; sullen, weak; you smiled... "You must bid me gone, love" - frailty-wracked you cried... Still upon your deathbed, your hand I held in mine... Caressed with woe your flaxen hair; felt your last, aspirant sigh... Goodbye... No flig...

As the razor strokes the flesh upon my wrist -- the blood of a "martyr" trickles down... Painting scarlet patterns on sanguine fingertips... This is thy blessing which rests upon thy lips... Lucerna pedibus meis... In aeternam... Nunquam recordare inverit...

Scourged with whips, and thorn-crowned. Bear your cross on the way of sorrows. On these narrow streets your people leer and spit. "Rome condemns you, Her gods condemn you!" Stripped naked and bound with rope and iron. Christendom dies with you on this hil...

In your eyes are raging seas... You won't see my misery... How could one so merciful rend my soul to save it?... Seduce me and then turn away... Hold my hand and clutch my throat... You have always been the one to break my fall and kill me... And in the...

Misericordiam... I sing of misery... I embrace the end... The willows bend... the cistern fills with tears... Celestine is thy bed of death... My sorrow is abject... Through shrouds of linen I bewail... Thy passing... In my heart the tempest rages silen...

O quam tristis et afflicta... In my mind there is just one word... A litany of sins and hatred... I must die this time... Contristantem et dolentem... In flux the patterns shift and repose... Arabesques of abyssal darkness... The tender recompense of dr...

Consecrate the ceremony. Or bear the oblation. See you this maiden whore. With whom you wish to copulate. You see her beauty - I see the skull beneath the skin. I smell the fragrant dusk of graves and the yellowed linen. "Calamity of fate!" - the portent...

Falling, sightless, the final hours have passed. The soul becomes flightless. The silence of the grave, the evensong. Bereft of form and void. Deadlights dance in the séance obscure. And the damned lick the black tendrils of hastur. Conjoined amidst the...

"Breathless night, cloak me in your shadows and silence" 

Midst waves of mute dejection... Crawl upon malicious spines of dull fury... Rage burning in silence sought by my own wretched heart... Born from the ruinous passage of time... The truth of loss hurls its clenched fists at the fragile strands of abandoned...

Obscured in shadow and ash, beneath November's sunless skies... There you stood... pale flesh trembling in the chill of autumn's last days... Alive with grief, for sorrow never rests in the wake of death... The windswept branches painted your face in a thou...

Rise. You promised life unending yet emptiness remains. Fleeting traces of sheol. Sutures bind the eyes and seal the mouth. And the trocar's incision disembowels. Around me they lay their hands in prayer. Through me, they touch eternity. Death is my rel...

A deep and dreamless sleep unite... This Fragile heart and sacrifice... To cut the throat in praise of sin... A bastard lie begets the end... There is no life but that death allows... There is no will above the gnawing, writhing worms... It takes us all bot...