𝐌𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐏𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬

«Defeat! Repeat?»

In the world of weak ones, hatred is considered a virtue.

Pure hatred
Cures mate's dread

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

«Hostile encounter!»

Honorably fight?
Horribly flee?
Ascend to the Father Light?
May send soul to the Mother Moon truly?

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

In the eyes of thee I see a fear,
It looks for evil, ill that's near.

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

Select the abysmal think,
Reject the humans' small thing.

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

In the eyes of thee I see a fear,
It looks for evil, ill that's near.

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

The World of God begins with the Law
The word of mud sinks in the Wyrm's maw

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

...As the Mother Moon
Asked the other goon:
«Is the time when flame goes symbols
The lane which does mine nimbus?»

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

New «Doom» styled phone wallpaper! :D

In touch with him —
Become the thing within,
While «self» itself starts wearing thin.
It seems to me — I'm growing skin
That will wall others from getting in.

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

The Blessed Blood Beast

Do you want me dead?
Do you wish a perish upon my kind?
Do you know whom the Merchant led
To the niche where one unleashes their mind?

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

In my lucid dreams...

In my lucid dreams
There are majestic realms
Of pixels and pixies,
They fix even horrific hexes
like axes to cut through the axis.


#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

Знак клятвы Крови и Духа

And so my last word:
«Mind be splitted,
Body in mud,
I want see a world
Bound by Spirit
Bound by Blood».

...И пусть сие слово не будет вам новью:
«Повязаны Духом – повязаны Кровью».

О двух речах, о разных смыслах.

#grimoire #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

Pure hatred
Cures mate's dread

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

🪬🪼𓂀 𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕤 𓂀🪼🪬

#grimoire
#files
#links
#music
#original
#poetry
#uoömbrakhya

«Силы и лица», моя грёзная гримория готической поэзией с иллюстрациями о кибер-мистике

There are no deeds to be done,
And no more souls to be saved.
Everyone is gone
And only air's waved.

#poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

К'Хейл мечту лелеял о том,

Как чтут на чем стоит рода дом,

Учтут младые огрехи былых —

Чтоб гербовый Зверь был острым на клык!

А лик — матерый, и матерно звал,

Страшась расправы под взор из забрал,

Противник права, дух свой забрал

С собой навсегда, забывши про бой —

Судьбою тот начертанный был.

Но пыл прежних лет погас навсегда,

Уплыл рекой — рекаем «Юда»

#poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬

«Dizard»

There are no deeds to be done,
And no more souls to be saved.
Everyone is gone
And only air's waved.

#original #poetry

🪬🪼ঔৣ𝕀ℙ𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕓𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕀ঔৣ🪼🪬