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Every single note was a song in itself

And every little breath was a melody

And I, a painful ripping squeal

That bellowed from inside of me

Her crimson lips had softly smiled

As she sang angelically 

But no more than a dissonant chord

Was the best that I could be

Oh, angel of the nightly song!

How wrapped in you I have become!

How can I go, and sing alone

Shouting like a falling drum

I can't forget your heavenly voice

That pierced the ever-present noise

Through sky and the pervasive smog

To me, whom naught but death employs. 

HELLOWEEN LIII

elloween contains 9 letters, The Devil's Number - Witches & Warlocks unleash omnipotent spells with words of Power - the sacrifices have been presented of their own accord, as we delight in ridding Satan's Earth of deserving vermin such as they. 

Nymphs and Satyrs have arisen to fan the hellflames of Lust & debauchery, dancing madly in the kundalini rush of Life & Death, the Incubus & Succubus have flown therefrom to possess the minds and bodies of those seeking release to emerge empowered & enraptured of passion's thrall.

Upon cobblestone skulls we see the Trapezoidal Throne there lit by sulfurous plumes flanking, and glowing the heads of those impaled. A procession there adjoining to receive Infernal Blessings in a morbid pageant of joy unending.

The Night gaunts call! Nightmares emerge to become as one! The Shadows possess one and all! ∞

In Nomine Satanas,

Warlock Draconis Blackthorne
The Haunted Noctuary, Infernal Empire, Black Earth
31 October LIII Anno Satanas

SEASONS IN HELL

Season Belial

he Devil's Covens gather forth at The Gates of Hell to reap the pleasures of previous spells...

Demon Winds, Dragon Wings, the colors of The Abyss upon flora & fauna cascading upon leaves strewn from tentacle vines & bloodthorned branches, as spiderweb veils gently dances. The faces of Satan interchanging with The harvest Moon, the wondrous sights and sounds of the season of gloom. Shadows stretch, The Hands of Doom. 

The Throne of Satan darkens the land with enchantment & mystery, pleasures & treasures possessed with ghoulish delight! 

Draegon Ouroboros sheds & turns another cycle of timelessness. 

Mighty Belial there calls forth in bestial rapport, hooves splitting rock, carving paths with Hellfire from cavernous Brimstone Pits, receive the triple mark of sulfurous plume! ∞

In Nomine Satanas,

Warlock Draconis Blackthorne
22 September, LIII
Noctuary, Infernal Empire

13 Ghosts turning black
Necromancer's thrall
13 Shadows in the dark
Surrounding The Altar
Appearing on the chamber walls
Brought forth from the 13 skulls 
Growing in the candleflames of The Abyss herein

Bring forth the 13 phantoms robed
Prepare the vessels, temples wherein devils dwell
Serpents, shed Thy skin, join Thy kin
Sacrificial awakening of thy true self
Rebirth through pentahexagon angles
Purifying Hades flames, kundalini flight
Immortal, eternal, Ouroboros rise 
Basilisk, Phoenix, Melek Taus, Angel of The Void
Soaring through the dreamtide materialization
Awaken the flesh to The Daemon within

13 Shadows... 
Those who have been before and always shall be
They who walked the earth incarnate*
Reborn on the 13th night
Ashes to bone to blood to muscle to skin
Feel the Power, The Force enter in
The masks come on, the masks come off
The faces of the Horned One!

Call me an angel.

If I have treated you well,

Then it is your truth.

Call me a demon.

If I have hurt or maimed you,

Then it is true too.

Abaddon, I can't help it,

I have to look at... At...

The Angel of Death,

Destruction and the end.

Greek Appolyon;

Beautiful Art thee;

Satan and Samael;

Equated with...

Conjuring spells,

For malicious deeds.

Abaddon, Prince

Ruling the Demons that is.

I love Thee pretty sight,

I love Thee enormous might.

Governing powers of evil,

Discord, war, devastation.

Abaddon was once a place,

But is now erased.

A place of destruction,

Region of Gehenna.

Associated with the grave,

The Underworld and Sheol.

Abaddon and Death together,

Merging as One...

King of the Abyss,

The bottomless pit of Hell.

Appolyon, Abaddon;

Pestilence and destruction hence!

Abaddon, I can't help it,

I have to look at... At...

The Angel of Death,

Destruction and the end.

Greek Appolyon;

Beautiful Art Thee,

Satan and Samael;

Equated with...

Conjuring spells,

For malicious deeds.

Abaddon, Prince

Ruling the Demons that is.

I love Thee pretty sight,

I love Thee enormous might.

Governing powers of Evil,

Discord, war, devastation.

Abaddon was once a place,

And is now erased.

A place of destruction,

Region of Gehenna.

Associated with the grave,

The Underworld and Sheol.

Abaddon and Death together,

Merging as One...

King of the Abyss,

The bottomless Pit of Hell.

Appolyon, Abaddon;

Pestilence and destruction hence!

I slip, falling hopelessly.


I hold my breathe relentlessly.


I stumble, trying to get back up.


Only to be pushed back down.


They yell at me, throw things at me.


All these obstacles keep popping up.


I dodge, I fight, just trying to do what’s right.


I don’t give up, I won’t back down.


I barely make it through each day,


I’m oppressed by this world of pain.


Then I finally hit the cold hard ground;


I lay there and stare up at the cold dark sky.


I curse, I cry, I beg to die. 


I try holding my breath to stop my cries. 


This pain is endless,


my body is now a canvas to the scars that cover me.


I try hiding in the dark so they stay hidden,


then my inner demon breaks free.


Then all that anger that was built up inside of me,


is released I’ve been set free.


I glow red with anger,


It’s like an inner flame has taken over I now show no shame.


I will seek out revenge on this hateful life. 


No longer dying I feel alive.