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Disclosed by Demonofafall, literature
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Disclosed
I close your eyes,
Forever forsaking me.
Cut are the ties,
those we wanted to see.
Amidst this confusion
of bones and soul
that now escapes dellusion,
there lies all
that i wanted to be.
Everyday closer to death
I cover your body
With essential dust.
"Was i forsaken,already?"
I ask in my voice of rust.
Among the certainties
of life's disclosure
I doubt the vaniities
Of my judgement's composure.
I long for closure.
Eternities away from oblivion
I cover your body
with essential dust.
I cover your death
with resentful lust.
Everyday closer to death
Eternities away from oblivion
Closure to life
Disclosure to memories
Products of alienation by Demonofafall, literature
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Products of alienation
Stuck to the stench
Of modern age's stress.
i clench
my fist and eyes
to scream less
these lies
of comfort and disregard.
I guess
it makes me this prayer
unattended to.
The hater
who,
sooner or later,
eventually loves you.
I will untie my vision
off of your eyes,
so that my desire
for hire
finally sighes,
in a moment of cynical incantation.
Your world,
much like my own's contemplation,
carelessly would
crumble for a promess
of gentle retirement.
Free of this unpleasant need
to breathe
and feed.
Free to stretch
this uncanny wish to fetch,
somewhere,
my freedom to think,
die and do,as i see fit.
And craft it all
Gospel by Demonofafall, literature
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Gospel
I've come to forgive
it's hollow deeds
of fleash,
forced to conceive
a need to be.
It's crudeless cries
slash the silence
i killed to achieve.
It tries
to make believe
that lies
are born to die,
when i know
that above all
they outlive the creator himself.
May it burn in fire
May it rot in hell
It tries to make believe
it won't die in vain
it kills to achieve
me,yet it knows not the pain.
Denied End Mission Statement by Demonofafall, literature
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Denied End Mission Statement
Letting go.
For good.
Cutting with the essential
that still plagues me.
Forgetting that perpetual
instinct that kills to be.
Fading details
as defiling fails,
defining hails
and hammering nails
into a coffin
that's not meant for me.
Feeling almost too heavy,
cunning stunt to stand,
closing in to stare.
Lowering hand,
refusing care.
Being fair
in my judgement,
chasing away enlightenment,
in the arms of lunacy.
Pledging my one true love,
the undying hell
to which i drove
myself.
Having my last
cup of time gone past
my skin.
Taking my last sip
of innocent blood with my kin.
Or so i thought.
Lied to again by Demonofafall, literature
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Lied to again
Now i'm ready
to break the promise.
About to fail my word,
managing to miss the obvious.
Endemicly sickened
by the dim light
of your eyes,
while struck and bittered
by the sight
of my uninteresting demise.
Obliged to comply
with the movement
of a reluctant bullet
to my gloriously shallow head.
Forced to stay dead
when the world
hallows for my blood.
The notion of the hammerfall,
with time on my side.
My muscles heed the call,
but my heart won't hide.
Dominated by the thought
of agony exhaled,
demeinished and caught,
umbellicaly impaled.
Uncompromisingly
unable to lie,
Everyday affirming i'll die.
Vendetta by Demonofafall, literature
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Vendetta
Anxious for news
of death
long awaited.
Frantic breath
(Hopefully)ceased to blow,
deceased alone.
I shake
just to think
the end is near
-the end is here!
Precious blood
in my wall,
spilled as mud
from the impure.
Determined to stall
and fall
for sure.
Gracious pain,
no grain
of mercy admitted.
Passionately comitted
to twisting
your every nerve,
and breaking your every bone.
Scream,atone.
Die alone.
Lifeless existance,
this rotting living
with no resistance.
All i bring
is a bit of justice
to the table.
Scream,unstable,
if you're able.
The presence of nothing by Demonofafall, literature
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The presence of nothing
Overburdenned with nothingness.
The way i see it,
i carry all that's
evidently out of place,
in fainting little bits.
Apparently wounded,
bloodly secluded,
losing to unfelt pain.
Physically insane,
foreseeing a blind destiny.
Eyelids shutting,
unable to turn away.
Glance cutting,
unable to look away.
Symbiote by Demonofafall, literature
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Symbiote
Entwined
with some fever
down my spine.
Something to decline,
pain's a deceiver.
Just as feeble
as i never hoped
to be again,
i rose to end
this eloped
and insane
mermaid song...
Almost hung
by the mob
that lives within me.
Constantly strung
out,trying to stop
these voices i failed to see.
The sound of the clutch
of conscience,
the eternal church
in absence
that kills the faith
required to believe
the taste
of relief
upon my chest.
I'm entwined
with something
designed
to sting
my tranquility.
Still Death by Demonofafall, literature
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Still Death
Movements
in the shadows.
Nothing but silent
and consecutive shows
of undying power
to make expire.
Sequenced frames
of death beyond its name.
You hold reality
at its very end.
You bare the blade
of life unable to extend.
Paintings
out of lights.
Starving gestures
of might
never measured
in life,
shown strife
for blood.
Time is frozen
life is broken