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- - - INVISUS LUCIFERIUM - - -
I was shat from a putrid womb
Among the skulls in moldering tombs
Wrapped in a burial shroud that things
Long dead have now forgotten
The blood of Lucifer runs in these veins
Invisus Luciferium
The cursed angel from Heaven sent
In foedus cum diaboli
Defiling fair angels ‘til cunts are spent
I am the abomination
My face, a curse upon creation
Weeping maidens mourn that I passed
Without glancing at nubile wares
I seen what was offered but still I laughed
Domus Luciferium
The house of the dead rejoice in sin
Voluptas Satanae
Rending the flesh of lovers once again
Torment is my forte
The screams are sweet
Pedophiles for necrophiles
Gallows swing for those to come
I am here to witness the suffering
I carry this burden
From life to meat
Luciphiles and Hell’s gentiles
Rejoice when serpents speak in tongues
Forked and wet and quite abhorring
I exist in cremations
Face in the mirror of temptation
The fealty in frailty
The reasoning in twilit years
One last deal before lost mortality
Domus Luciferium
The house of the dead rejoice in sin
Voluptas Satanae
Rending the flesh of lovers once again
The first light of the day
A poisoned star
Desecrate and mutilate
Bloated corpses in shallow graves
Plague bearers are queued for some sheltering
Torture is still to come
Written with scars
Replicate the syncopates
Daemons gather in dark enclaves
For prayers renown and still descending
Once a crescent moon
Crested the doom
The earth trembled
With wailing trees
The first bone sin
Knew what awaited them
Invisus Luciferium
The cursed angel from Heaven sent
In foedus cum diaboli
Defiling fair angels ‘til cunts are spent
I walk in the shadow
The harbinger of day
Whisper not my name
Lucifer! Lucifer!
(c) 2016 Frank Green
Published 12th May 2016
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Oh my Darkest Lord in awe of your wicked ink..
you feed the depravity in me..
in awe over these lines..
"Torment is my forte
The screams are sweet
Pedophiles for necrophiles
Gallows swing for those to come
I am here to witness the suffering
I carry this burden
From life to meat
Luciphiles and Hell’s gentiles
Rejoice when serpents speak in tongues
Forked and wet and quite abhorring"
forever in darkness Crimsin
you feed the depravity in me..
in awe over these lines..
"Torment is my forte
The screams are sweet
Pedophiles for necrophiles
Gallows swing for those to come
I am here to witness the suffering
I carry this burden
From life to meat
Luciphiles and Hell’s gentiles
Rejoice when serpents speak in tongues
Forked and wet and quite abhorring"
forever in darkness Crimsin
13th May 2016 7:35pm
14th May 2016 7:58pm
Hades, my brother.. you kick ass.. great words, and phrasing.. everything you do.. sounds like a song.. much respect...
Dave
Dave
14th May 2016 8:18pm
