The Eye of the Kreator by double-trouble-lol, literature
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The Eye of the Kreator
I move seamlessly through centuries
Brushing past eons
In the blink of an eyeA glittering breeze
Transcending space and time akin
Viewing all within my realm
As the moon and planets spinWatching stars scatter like frantic fish
In the fathomless ocean of galaxies
All facing constant genesis and oblivion
A paradigm of eventualitiesI set all in motion
In my moving way
Pulling random strings of fate
To add divergence to the dayI progress onward
Watching light pulse and weave
Through the careful balance that is life
That none yet have conceived
THE HAND OF GOD AND THE KINGDOM OF SOUL by RJBG, literature
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THE HAND OF GOD AND THE KINGDOM OF SOUL
Destiny's calling, peace and love
and the call of the wilderness
The natural order, call of the wild
Heaven on earth as it is in
Heaven above
As it was written in the book of God
and in the constellations and the stars
An unmarked grave lights a candle in
the altar of silence
The war on religion and the great divide
Segregation of the individual and the
cultural division
The fallen, the risen and the coming
of the uprising
Revolutions and the chosen ones
Infinity's wake, eternity's child and
the awakenings
Lights a candle in the altar of silence
The mind of God and the kingdom of soul
Summoning Cthulhu For Dummies by Bosshamster, literature
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Summoning Cthulhu For Dummies
How To Summon the Dark Priest Cthulhu Ten Easy Steps to Awaken Your Very Own Eldritch Horror Have you ever looked up at the stars and wondered what strange, unearthly phantoms seeped down from them in aeons past? Ever wanted to prove your worth to the entire world and simultaneously erase the stain of humanity from its surface? Ever had an overwhelming urge to seek out the forbidden knowledge posessed by those who cannot be named? Well, now you can do all these things, and many more! Great Cthulhu, the High Priest of the horrific Elder Gods, lies dreaming in the sunken city at the bottom of the primal ocean, and now the power to raise h...
All of my life
I have walked alone.
Everyday I would mourn
For the love I did not own. I searched and seeked
But the path was still so meek.
It was covered by a thick veil
Blacker than the midnight sky. One day I knew I was dying
But was I ever alive?
all of my life I was trying
This time, I am to give up. Then he came to me
riding on his black steed.
I thought to myself
"This cannot be."He was such a beauty.
His eyes were black pits
Enforcing invisible hits.
He dismounted and started towards me. My heart slowed
As he knelt by my side.
His hand held my face
And did I even know?He leaned down
His lips touched mine.
My heart thumped
Die...
Ancestors, forefathers
Hear my voice, come
Accept the offerings
Brought by your sonsUnrestful spirits, ghosts
Bound to this world
Come to the cleansing flame
In the night's coldBonds of hate, bonds of grief
Shed and be free
Find your place in the roots
Of the World Tree
The shell is light gray
And bones protrude it all wing-like
Disfigured by age and by strife
Frail hair have been pulled out
And burned down by ghostly beings
Liquified brain matter
Flows out of me and through me
It mixes with downpour of the rain
Its stench toxic in the air of dusk
I made holes all over my skin
To feed nightmares normally hidden from sight
Demons and demigods
May enter me and leave as they please
I watch them without fear
Our pact of pain and pleasure sealed with blood
My sins give birth to wild animals
My mind and dirt have become one
Shadows of my darkness conceal the sun
My life never-ending
My death comes and goes with blink of an eye
Hate and anger
Love and contempt
Emotions too raw to carry names
Too human to matter at all
Shining-
Ringing-
Shrieking steel...
till the fated "skip";
death sealed.
Elegance of life astounding.
Now a skull of death
rebounding.
Youth and cape together flowed.
Now just death.
A crimson oath.
Many an age since whence you gave,
Your life for death to sweep away,
Ghosts of those who’s hearts were brave,
Come seek the blood left to repay.Skeletons from beneath the sand,
Resurface now and breathe again,
Grasp rusted blades within your hands,
Your true calling just began.The grandson of Vindilir,
False leader and betrayer,
Forgotten souls begin to stir,
Kill, kill them all with none to spare!
no Imperium~Devil's Diablo by LegolasPanther, literature
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no Imperium~Devil's Diablo
no Imperium (Devil's Diablo) Your wisdom shall not gain Or claim a heart that's true Through earthen views; and pain. Adhere now in this vessel which sees above the temptation and its wiles Which thou hast only controlled and manipulated to one's own dark dead will; That thereby isn't yours; nor his/hers to define its way. Therefore a child. For its feet shall wander And his/her eyes shall see Narrowness to ponder.
It is alive
It is breathing
Come in and watch the show
He is here for all to know
The last of his kind
He fought and survived
And came to this place
For the sake of rebirth
Glitter and ash
Wind and air
He is the guardian god
Descendant of the beautiful star
You mesmerize
You hypnotize
The piercing gaze
Of your apple green eyes
He will come
Noble and reticent
A scented essence
Vehemence atop the treetop peak
You are an idea, a lie, a dream,
Out of touch with reality,
Under your rule, I lost myself.Anyone out there?
Rend your fabrication of intent,
Everything has reason, see it!My mind is my own, but you return from the dead,
Everything is a lie, vengeance is mine!
There are things in this world of ours that are beyond our understanding, or our control. As a sailor, I have seen many things in my life: Kraken, various other sea-monsters, mermaids, sea dragons, all the like, and I have gotten through their encounters without being TOO shaken up. However, all of them pale in comparison to what I've recently witnessed.My crew and I had just come across a derelict ship, floating dead in the water. It looked as though a great battle had happened; there was blood, the sails were torn and the ship was covered in holes. However, as we investigated, we couldn't find any bodies. We did, however, find a survivor...
Sacred Monarch of Monarchy by Baron-von-Blau, literature
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Sacred Monarch of Monarchy
✠Sacred Monarch of Monarchy✠The time is near, the time is here, give thanks to He; the LORD,
Monarch of all, who’ll never fall, who’s won against the horde,
For his throne is steeped in righteousness, in shining purity,
And his crown is made up of the crowns of every monarchy,
His sceptre is topped with a star, with eagles, lions, and deer,
And at his power, the world trembles, and all evil will fear,
The world, his Grand Imperial Orb, his Globus Cruciger,
Coronated, and anointed; with frankincense and myrrh,Sing the praises of the Highest Monarch; our Emperor, Prince, and King,
From Pope to Emperor, Prince to Lord, he rules oe’r everythin...
O virgin-mouth, kissed by none,
O heart that all might capture!
By magic of the Elder Ones,
whom in the Cosmos tempt all!The Golden Heart of Compassion;
is in the One True God: EA,
Lord of all Magicians
and children captured within.How art Thou sounding far away, and faint
Is now returned to the sound of the Flute.
Of Azathoth. Of Nyarlathotep!
Eyes without soul
The loss of faith
A fate without reason
Voices the voicless
and the void
A world without measure
A shallow grave with no
name
Chaos and dissorder
The rise and fall
of the promissed
and the chosen
The death of innocense
The price of freedom
The virtuous and the righteous
The loss of God
The edge of darkness
A prayer taken from the
light
The madness that is and was
The love of eternity, eternal night
Dans les profondes catacombes,
Parmis les morts et les ombres,
C'est là que se cache ma tombe,
Dans ce monde si froid, si sombre.Je suis le roi des spectre,
Dompteur d'esprits reniés,
Un crâne surmonte mon sceptre,
C'est de cuir humain que je suis paré.Les fantômes se prosternent à mes pieds,
Vampires et loups sont mes armées.
Je représente ce monde oublié,
Ce monde chassé dans l'obscurité.Un trône vide installé à mes côtés,
Fauteuil de mon aimée au regard glacé,
Que la nuit a fauchée,
Je guide seul les damnés.Affranchi de toute déité,
Je suis seul à diriger,
je suis né pour régner,
Désigné roi des âmes mutilées.
Behold the Seal, Behold the Horse by mmihalko13, literature
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Behold the Seal, Behold the Horse
Divine deception grows—Lies blurred for millenniaBound in white, a phantom ruse
For the meek, and the shamed sin--
Thorns of bondage aligned to amuse
Abandoned prayers, the pure cannot win.Empty scriptures line the throne of gold,
Prophesy forgotten, forbidden, undone,
The deceiver spoke, his message foretold,
Praise thee, for I am the son!Nephilim bloodlines, sacred shores
Signs of life, signs of love reborn
Death surrounds us, within vessels so pure
A tear falls into the void, my lonely heart torn.Sheep graze, and eyeless speak,
Know naught the true meaning of revelation,
Seals broken, impale the meek,
Drink from the sanguine chali...
Tarot: Ezra Pound in the Tower by shearsman, literature
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Tarot: Ezra Pound in the Tower
Tarot: Ezra Pound, Hierophant
in the Tower Remember the ship that grows daily
from the clippings of men's nails?
This tower grows too, a flop
of coughed handkerchiefs, steel air
from gasping floodstreets, plagues
and the guestbooks of plagues.The body gives up
21 grammes upon death: all those
words it never got to speak.
I walk on them, I raise walls
from their decomposed syntax.
So my lines are roof supportsand wreckingballs. The great sphere
of light fattens, closer and closer.
And it is not the sun. Sly
with prayers, I have forgotten my own.
DeathDestructionDarknessEndingNothingnessAll these are the antithesis of human understanding. Everything must have a name. Everything must have a form, no matter how vague. Everything that man understands must fall within these parameters. Man cannot understand that which falls outside these parameters.Thus, man puts only a name and an apprehensive reverence to these things he cannot understand. He creates meaning for these things, things which defy meaning. He creates mythologies and abstractions to define them. He goads himself into believing he knows them.He lies to himself and knowingly accepts the lie. He has taught himself to...