Dissentient

Godless

Oh What the Future Holds

The Man That I Was Not

Conditional Healing

A Higher Level of Hate

Collateral Damage

Nihilus

Blood in the waves…
An ocean that breathes hunger…
The surface trembles—
The beast ascends.


Cold jaws split the silence,
A shadow rising under me,
Salt burns my screams,
While the tide turns red.

Razor tides pull my flesh apart,
Teeth carving stories in my skin,
The ocean roars with my agony—
A requiem of shattered bones.


Circles of hunger tighten the abyss…
I feel the current drag my soul—
No gods, no mercy,
Only the pulse of a predator’s will.


CRUSHING— the water folds me in despair,
RIPPING— ligaments scream under pressure,
TEARING— my body spills like ink,
DROWNING— in the jaws of the deep.

Let the waves speak
With the language of torn flesh.


My heartbeat syncs with the monster,
A fading drum buried in the blue—
Violent currents whip my limbs,
Dragging what’s left of me into the void.

Saltwater fills my lungs,
Stinging like needles of judgement,
Life runs out of me in spirals—
A viscera dance beneath the foam.


BITE DOWN THE SUNLIGHT!
Rip me from the world above,
Swallow my screams into the deep—
Where no voice returns.

SHARK!
Devour the last whisper of my name.
SHARK!
Erase me with your ancient hunger.
SHARK!
Make the sea remember me in red.


Floating…
Broken…
Silent in the womb of the abyss—
Where the ocean keeps its secrets
And the predator sleeps once more.

A Higher Level of Hate

Fit For An Autopsy

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