Shivering breath in a cathedral of bone
Blood-inked scripture carved into the throne
Dead angels, little angels, little angels, wings of dust
Choir sings in agony, violent harmony
The night denies salvation’s claim
Hell beneath a stolen name
Lacerated faith, torn from the light
Condemned to bloom in unholy night

Suffering does not matter now
The flesh is fleeting, break the vow
Suffering does not matter now
The flesh is fleeting, break the vow

Cursed veins pulse a venomous creed
The grave accepts the sacred cow
Devoid of mercy, devoid of need
The bones of saints form prisons of grace
Where hope decays, no trace, no trace

Eyes of the void stare through the skin
Stars collapse where guilt has been

Suffering does not matter now
The flesh is fleeting, break the vow
Suffering does not matter now
The flesh is fleeting, break the vow 

The night denies salvation’s claim
Hell beneath a stolen name

Suffering Does Not Matter Now

Born from a crack in the world’s ribcage
Eyes like rusted iron, starved for rage
He walks where the night forgets its name
Whispers bleed from the walls behind him
Curse of the undefined crown
They try to measure, try to label
But he can’t be broken down
They test his blood for mortal traces
Only void reflected in their faces
He speaks a language made of wounds
Silence screams, reality consumed

He is Something, the void that lives
A secret structure, impossible myth
He is Something, your logic undone
He’s everything and he is no one

He Is Something

Shattered glass reflection, a torment taking shape
Sinews twist in agony, a soul that can’t escape
Eyes rolled back in horror, the truth you chose to hide
Now clawing from the shadows, it festers deep inside

Veins coil like serpents writhing under skin 
The burden of the nightmare, where fear begin

Contorted face
The voice you tried to cover screams your name
The terror you created fans the flame
Delusion, eviscerate 
It comes for you, now you wait

Twisting with the revelation, this is an evisceration
Hands once casting judgment shake in sheer damnation
Choking on repentance as the mirror bursts in shards
The beast within revealed, no more hiding battle scars

Contorted face
The voice you tried to cover screams your name
The terror you created fans the flame
Delusion, eviscerate 
It comes for you, now you wait

Contorted face
The voice you tried to cover screams your name
The terror you created fans the flame
Delusion, eviscerate 
It comes for you, now you wait


Pitchfork Lobotomy

Lulluby (Contorted Face of the Undeniable)

Lullaby (Contorted Face of the Undeniable)

Rotting sanctimonious, your halo reeks of sin
The stench of false divinity now permeates within
A carcass clothed in righteousness, now maggots in disguise
Hypocrisy made flesh beneath the sorrow in your eyes

Behold thine putrid filth, what lies beneath inside
Unmask the feasting vermin, for within they reside
The lies you preach dissolve, father, in crimson stride
Your sanctified corruption seeks nothing but reprise

Tongue of poisoned scripture
Your sermons drip like sewage from the abscess of your chest
A villain draped in virtue, adored by sightless fools
A shrine of tainted marrow built on marrow’s stolen jewels

Your shame shines bright, a phosphorescent blight
A pustulant reminder slithering in the night

Behold thine putrid filth
The rot that crawls beneath thy pale disguise
The throne you forged is sinking in infection
As truth begins to rise
And the truth begins to break down

Behold Thine Putrid Filth

Eyes that feast upon the void of man
Crawl through the stars where light began
The breath of nothing, cold and vile
Unseals the tombs of the cosmic child

Summoned through the veil of thoughtless time
A hunger born before the first divine
It writhes beneath creation’s rotting crust
Awake, forgotten god of bone and dust
A silent scream, faith and sin
A cancer feeds, clawing deep within

All Hail

Witness that which should not exist
The tongue of chaos, dripping mist
It speaks the death of dying every sun
All time unmade, creation undone

Shrieking through dimensions torn apart
It drinks the blood of the human heart
A thousand mouths, one endless will

The bones of angels turned to sand
Slip through its many writhing hands
Its breath ignites the skies in blackened flame
Each dying sun whispers, dying name
From marrowed clouds now the shadows drip

Reality bends, dimensions slip.
The stars collapse, the void persists

All hail that which should not exist.

Witness that which should not exist
The tongue of chaos, dripping mist
It speaks the death of every dying sun
All time unmade, creation undone


That Which Should Not Exist

In the velvet canvas of night
The star dances its final light
Glowing fiercely, a cosmic flare
But the end was not despair

For in its fall
A story unfolds
A tale of wonder, yet untold

The death of a star
A bittersweet embrace
A cosmic ballet, across time and space

In the velvet canvas of night
The star dances its final light
Glowing fiercely, a cosmic flare
But the end was not despair

Dust gathers in the cosmic sea
Canvas of darkness, wild and free

The death of a star, a bittersweet embrace
A cosmic ballet, across time and space

In the night, a prophet screams
Hope arising from scattered dreams
The galaxy spins, planets align
Infinite beauty without design

Rest in peace Danny (1990-2024)
We miss you

Supernova

The frost collects upon the sill, a mirror to decay
A portrait of repentance, smeared in shades of gray
Veins of glass like arteries, fractured in despair
The silhouette behind the shards still breathing poisoned air

Blood spattered window, witness my demise
The ghosts within the glass, they never close their eyes
In silence they’re screaming, the echoes still remain
I see my reflection drowning in the stain

The candle’s flame is starving, devoured by gloom
I carve my name in emptiness, a requiem of doom
Each droplet tells a story, each streak a lover’s cry
in every smear of scarlet truth, their whispered deaths comply

The house remembers everything, though years have passed it by
Each streak a lover’s cry
The mirror screams in silence, its surface scratched in sin

Blood spattered window, witness my demise
The ghosts within the glass, they never close their eyes
In silence they’re screaming, the echoes still remain
I see my reflection drowning in the stain

Broken frame of my regret, the world looks in, I disconnect
Specters claw from every side, a life of neglect

Blood Spattered Window

Based in Utah, USA.
https://www.youtube.com/@PitchforkLobotomy

I’m just out here tryna make music.

Influences: the black dahlia murder, between the buried and me.

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