chaosity is my name, chaos is what i do best. i have smelt the stench of it, i have tasted the blood of it. i have heard the screams of it, i have felt the rotting flesh of it. Yes i am chaos, CHAOSITY99.
Tag: rotting flesh
The crows sing in death chords
As I listened upon the crows signing in death chords awaking the morning as the sun doesn’t rise I watch over the rotting flesh in the moors seeing my own slow wasting demise as my own putrid skin shall decay never to see the dawn of the next day incinerated then away we lock as… Continue reading The crows sing in death chords
The Darkness
The darkness feeds off sorry souls Eating, Feeding off broken bone Your heart runs cold A sour smell hit your nose