Dark Days in Wrecksylvania by babys1stcoffin, literature
Literature
Dark Days in Wrecksylvania
I spend my days collecting pieces of you
If I can fashion myself in your image
Perhaps I'll influence you to follow in my step
The less I attempt to control you, the less I know myself
Giving my life away to further another's cause
Are you sympathetic to such a purpose?
Love is no salve but rather brings destruction
I now trade you in for the me I once was
In every mirror I see your face
My own malformed
The skull of an angel held in my hands
To which I question meanings of my identity
She fell from the heavens to stop the earth
Blood turned to vinegar; I choked on my words
Vultures rejoiced and devils died
I watched the only g
Give it a shot, try it on and see if it fits
You sink into me until it never heals
I swear I'm in forever
Scars and prayers of yours
Oh how dramatic you've become
Oceans open within my skull
I feel them flowing onward
Into your past lives and my future
I see people dancing for me
Smiling people thinking I should join
But I only focus on the one that vanishes
And here I'm left standing
Screaming at your ever-distancing car
Come back come back
But in reality I couldn't wish you were farther away
It is living inside of me like any virus
Stop me if you've heard this all before
I'm pretty sure you have but you'd like to be lured back in
So smile and flirt
"Wouldn't you like to stay the night?"
"Why of course not my love, can't you see the skies letting loose?"
Suspended like a tight-rope walker over the ocean
Blowing kisses to the drowning mass
Sainted by your self-sacrificial ways
Let me greet you with open arms
A knife held in each hand
Perhaps then you'd get the point
Perhaps you'd understand
Stab. Choke. Lie. Choke
I'd love to watch you die
Choke
Oh how I tire of circles
Every now and then I'd prefer to repeat life
A Love Song for the Dead... by babys1stcoffin, literature
Literature
A Love Song for the Dead...
It couldn't possibly be enough
Never for you
I've been ready to give up
Just waiting for life to become permanent
Once immortalized this urgency would disappear
And I could simply focus my life on living
Am I so invisible now that my loved ones no longer acknowledge?
You drove me to this
Yet the fault is my own
A thousand years inside the moon
Perhaps I did not belong here
Home? Surely not
I remember you were so dead
So ready to be revived
I'd have given had I the ability
But what little's left I now use to regain myself
Prison shatters
Screams of reptiles echo
Life's so bright now I've gone blind
I can never repeat this, n
From up here we can feel the breath of the ancients
It fills us up with something new, something frightening
Enslaved as we are
Machines usher us on
Wearing this disguise of humanity
Powerless outside ourselves
Drained of life, first time becomes the last
Steal the essence of one's being and leave a husk
To be discarded from your assembly lines
Like you would any other misshapen product
Or outdated must-have
We must cherish what can be found
Empower the desolate
Perhaps we're done with usurpers
Who wins? Who wins? I win!
I swear I shall go forward
The masks I wear cast aside...
Be it alone, earth or sky I shall go forward
Se
Living Solely to Deceive by babys1stcoffin, literature
Literature
Living Solely to Deceive
Life was never meant to be like this
The purest things in me have become my curse
This body now
Becomes machine
Carry me through the days
Nothing more
Cut her up like a two-dollar whore
YOU DESERVE THIS
You have earned this
Let flames fall upon those who betray
You don't look so sexy when your skin turns blue
Are you sleeping, love?
I hope you're not breathing
Hush little baby don't say a word
I. Inside. Man of the emptiness
How many times we've come here before
I killed you and brought you back
Unable to stand the lonesome feeling
You're not the same I can't recreate
You taste like yesterday
Things sound so familiar
Something's new and I can tell it's within you
Skull opens out fly the flags of truce
The dead man surrenders just like any other would
What you took from me
You dangle in front of my face
Hold it out before me
So I beg you for it back please
It's almost close enough to taste
And I feel my insides break
Slit throat
Just like you cut off the only thing I'd ever loved
Threw it down to the
Open the floodgates
I've fallen in love with my self-defeatist ways
Pick you up from the mud and carry you on my back
I never chose to let things fade into the dark
So I shall undo the damage which I had once said was irreparable
I live to serve and serve you I will
I live to die and die for you I will
Release this purest of feelings
I embrace you on the blackest day
And let you run free in the meadows of my light
When my eyes fail I can still hear your breath
When bodies fail I shall join you in death
Nothing left for me other than to stand above this world
Survey it beneath me and claim it for my own
Dedicate my effo
With these two trembling hands
I destroyed the only beautiful thing I created
Crawling through the fog I made my way to sanctuary
Covered in blood of aborted memories
I am killing myself to keep those that I love alive
I wish I could forgive myself
For the person I've become
But I'm ashamed of the life that I've been living
It's nothing to be imposed upon others
Go before my life claims you too
All I have in life are my words
My words have destroyed me
Satan is My Anti-Drug by babys1stcoffin, literature
Literature
Satan is My Anti-Drug
Satan is my anti-drug
He makes me warm inside
I can get through anything
With the devil by my side
Sometimes I'm feeling crummy
And I've nothing I can do
No matter how hard my life gets
Oh, Satan, I've got you
When some kids are having yucky days
Well, they might turn to crack
But I can handle anything
When Lucifer's got my back
Some people sedate their pain
By smoking a bit of weed
But when I'm feeling troubled
Satan's all I need
Beelzebub will get me through
His darkness stops my problems
All those little pesky things
The Antichrist will solve them
Dancing in the Waves by babys1stcoffin, literature
Literature
Dancing in the Waves
Feeling overwhelmed and underappreciated
Here's a toast to us:
Me and the cockroaches share a room
When I close my eyes I see your life
Envisioning a world without a mother
A silent place where the walls are bright
Where I am a god of some sort
Tell me my blackness is just a freakish phase
So I'll tattoo my lips and eyelids
Just to show you it's forever
You can play favorites with your friends
But it's something sinister when it's your children
You are my idea of evil:
Treacherous, malicious and opposed to love
But at least you like being alone
I don't even want you in my life
But somehow it hurts that you don't care
Destroyi
We are here, altering time.
It's like the longest walk to the exit
Stabbing into space, hoping for something of a result.
Is my head secure for the time being?
Lead me wherever you may care to tonight
And I may attempt to follow you further
I am a professional somnambulist.
So why does everybody seem to wonder
How I've gotten myself here?
Each and every living creature
Dies alone
Counting by seconds in solitary fear
The flames play at my heels.
Am I in control of my mind's thoughts?
The mirror is not my friend
It holds my image and my pills.
My friends are in my head.
No need in trying to go back to sleep
I already know what
[sample: "And the lord says..."]
Let me hop up on my cross
So I can tell you a story
It's somewhat length
But I swear it's not boring
Your parents both believe it
And I promise it's true
I am going to tell you how I died for you
And your so-called savior's dead
Now where are you without him?
Mourn that he's never coming back
And write a book of lies about him
[sample: "Jesus Christ died for you"]
Your biblical verses
They remind you of my name
My words to tear you from
Acts of sin and of shame
I will teach you to fear nature
Hate what makes you real
Teach you to look down on everything you want to feel
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For the mind of the insane by poisoned-scar, literature
Literature
For the mind of the insane
the sands of time out of reach
stars align for a pretty sight
eyes of sadness gaze upon flesh
sleep is the way
to get to my heart
cold hands touch my neck
icy breathe on my face
lay down...
You need it more than I
the rose petals fall with elegant grace
to the abyss
to be forever forgotten
to death
Knock me down
shake the timeless profile
Life
its weird that way
goodbye to you
clean palms
I lost my mind
With these two trembling hands
I destroyed the only beautiful thing I created
Crawling through the fog I made my way to sanctuary
Covered in blood of aborted memories
I am killing myself to keep those that I love alive
I wish I could forgive myself
For the person I've become
But I'm ashamed of the life that I've been living
It's nothing to be imposed upon others
Go before my life claims you too
All I have in life are my words
My words have destroyed me
Current Residence: in the great below Favourite genre of music: industrial, black/death metal, metalcore, gothic rock and metal... Favourite photographer: anybody that takes pictures of me Shell of choice: Conch. You can hear the ocean in those. Skin of choice: There's not much choice...I have my own skin, and that's that. Favourite cartoon character: Jack Skellington...he counts as a cartoon, right? Either him or Dagget from The Angry Beavers Personal Quote: You just made a huge withdrawal in the bank of lies.
Favourite Visual Artist
either H.R. Giger or Salvador Dali
Favourite Movies
Donnie Darko
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
The Cure, American Head Charge, NIN, Dog Fashion Disco, Dillinger Escape Plan, Opeth, The Locust etc
Favourite Writers
Myself...I'm that good
Favourite Games
Hide and Seek
Favourite Gaming Platform
Trampoline
Tools of the Trade
Some wit, some fabricated ego, and a troubled youth...how cliche, but sadly true
St. Ben hasn't much to say other than that last entry needs to GO AWAY :(
Also, for those that don't know, I have a wonderful new job at the supermarket. I am once again on top of my life and I feel powerful in a way that I haven't felt in so long. It's lovely, really.
Okay, I'm done avoiding deviantart. I'm going to be more active and more artistic. My dry period is over and I've begun writing again. You should all leave me some love and I'll do my best to get back to you all and view your art as well.
I'm sure I wasn't really missed since I don't really even count as an artist, I'm just some kid that writes poetry when he gets aggravated but I do my damn best.
-Ben