Harsh and deep is the tone of the voice
Leaving no echoes and neither a choice,
Look at the eyes so bright and full
Into insanity they rapidly pull.
Gather the thoughts and commit to the pain
I am the sheet and my blood is the paint,
The knife is your brush and anger the emotion
Paint your soul out, my heart is the ocean.
The cold steel becomes warm as my blood starts to spill
The final blow is mine for I was in for the kill,
Stand upon my carcass your work is now done
Now tell me little devil did you really have fun?
Ripping apart the flesh from your skull
Is something that now seems really dull
And to rip your heart from your chest
Is what I won't call the final rest.
For I shall deliver evil and temptation
Give you back the pain in the form of decapitation
Conjure the demon of hate and desolation
Your cure will be a merciless devastation!
I'll bash your skull against the wall
Sell you nightmares masked as dreams
No one will witness your fall
None will hear your screams!
Watch me play with your life
Watch me put the chains around your neck
You'll get your place in the afterlife
And I assure you it will be a wreck!
I would send you to hell
Packed in
De Ars memorativa Final by SebastianGrimm, literature
Literature
De Ars memorativa Final
Greatness is always silen
RUN! RUN AND DO NOT DARE TURNING! RUN GOD DAMN His voice echoed in the night as the bullet pierced his heart, his cry of pain was heard from no one, no one cared, no one was there, no one existed and no one was going to bury him. His murderer will remain free, free to perform his future vile acts, free to roam the streets; a murderer has killed another murderer.
What has happened to the child, I no longer see that joyful light in his eyes? Asks a concerned father He has seen a murder - WHAT?! HOW
De Ars Memorativa Part 1 by SebastianGrimm, literature
Literature
De Ars Memorativa Part 1
"Shattering a mirror is an interesting way to see how shattered one really is."
1991 "Home"
"I'm pregnant!" - a voice yelled from the ground floor - "I..am..pregnant.." - a voice full with joy, hope and responsibility. A man ran and grabbed her hands, with tears in his eyes he just whispered - "I am going to be a father."
Little they knew about life, they were young but most important, they were in love.
"How should we name him or her?" - asked the future father, the answer was quick "We should name him ..." - a second man entered the room covered in sorrow - "What is it, dad?" - asked the father -"Your mother.."- he took a deep breath -
De Ars Memorativa (teaser) by SebastianGrimm, literature
Literature
De Ars Memorativa (teaser)
"What has happened to you? Where the hell is the person that I feared and was terrified from? You are nothing more than a automaton now!"
"I just got too used to being left and now I just started leaving."
We are nothing more than putrid piles of hypocrisy
Searching for comfort, satisfaction and pity,
Our steel dogmas are fragile as our bones
I assure you that we get hurt as much with words as with stones.
We are shadows of our former selves that try to live
But in the end we realize that we have not much to give,
To give ourselves and to others, we are weak and strong,
Strong because of our ideas even though that normally they are wrong.
We tell other to keep strong and go on
When we are the ones that are blocked by the simplest loan.
Pull your act together,
Or simply disappear and accept life, forever.
Let the insanity flow
As the lurkers lay low,
In the shadows and what not,
Your flesh is feeble and will rot,
Their teeth upon your neck and chest,
Accept the gift of death and now rest.
Pour salt on the wounds to eliminate the pain,
The thought of it passes your mind as a speeding train,
The lines get longer and longer but yet you do not feel stronger,
The flesh is sour and consumed and now your body is being exhumed.
When did it happen? When did you fall? The voices led to temptation,
You trusted them and found nothing more than the cure for decapitation,
The lurkers betrayed your fixed form causing nothing more than a painful storm,
Now
De Ars Memorativa Part 1 by SebastianGrimm, literature
Literature
De Ars Memorativa Part 1
"Shattering a mirror is an interesting way to see how shattered one really is."
1991 "Home"
"I'm pregnant!" - a voice yelled from the ground floor - "I..am..pregnant.." - a voice full with joy, hope and responsibility. A man ran and grabbed her hands, with tears in his eyes he just whispered - "I am going to be a father."
Little they knew about life, they were young but most important, they were in love.
"How should we name him or her?" - asked the future father, the answer was quick "We should name him ..." - a second man entered the room covered in sorrow - "What is it, dad?" - asked the father -"Your mother.."- he took a deep breath -
De Ars Memorativa (teaser) by SebastianGrimm, literature
Literature
De Ars Memorativa (teaser)
"What has happened to you? Where the hell is the person that I feared and was terrified from? You are nothing more than a automaton now!"
"I just got too used to being left and now I just started leaving."
I.
Lay down with your legs united and spread the hands. That is good, that's what He demands. Let us begin this mental funeral. Take this rose that grew black from corruption and this crown of spines. The rose goes in the left hand, now lower the hand to forty-five degrees, hold the crown into your other hand and raise it by the same amount. This is perfect. Now we shall begin the ascension. Close your eyes and do not speak for I will help you overcome the weak. Let's not spill more blood, shall we? We'll try keeping it clean.
II.
"The only fear I know is the fear of my own mind. For all the times I have, rehearsed the slaying of your kind
A Throne of Violence. by SebastianGrimm, literature
Literature
A Throne of Violence.
Visualize nothingness.
"If violence's not the answer you aren't using enough but if words are not the answer then surely they are not violent enough."
"So we're starting on a high note I see."
"Yes we are. No need for an introduction. No need to describe where we are."
"Three people fight for your throne. Three people in one body. Trying to overcome each other and conquer this subtle shell of flesh."
"You have made a slight mistake. There are four people trying to conquer that throne. You are talking with me after all!"
"Do you want a better place where we could talk? The rain forest, the decayed deserts, the destroyed cities, the defil
Writing music sheet. by SebastianGrimm, literature
Literature
Writing music sheet.
I've noticed that I rarely write without listening to music so here's a list for what I majorly listen when I write.
Vintersorg - Algol
Vintersorg - Klippor Och Skär
Lifelover - Mental Central Dialogue
Lifelove - Androider
Visceral Bleeding - Indulge into self mutilation
Skinless - Deviation Will Not Be Tollerated
Psychotogen - Might Is Right
Hate Eternal - Bringer Of Storms
Hate Eternal - King Of All Kings
Enslaved - Eit Auga Til Mimir
Enslaved - As Fire Swept Clean the Earth
Demilich - When the Sun Drank the Weight of Water
Demilich - The Planet that Once Used to Absorb Flesh in Order to Achieve Divinity and Immortality (Suffocated to
Show me the sun, of which you speak so!
Only it's light, is why I'm so low.
Let me be burned, from it's warmth deep within!
Algorithmic pain, the cognitive of a sin.
Roses of ash, gaining their color,
Ultra new life, better than a heart donor!
Nordic, Futhark or incomplete,
Enlarge this light without deceit!
Soooo i was messing with my notes.
Soooo i found that about 5 months ago i got tagged by ~ithaswhatitisnt (https://www.deviantart.com/ithaswhatitisnt) and :iconsebastiangrimm: But never really did that tag xD
Soooo here it is! Duhn duhn Duhn!
:iconithaswhatitisnt:
1. What is your crowning moment of awesome?
What? o.o
2. If you haven't had a crowning moment of awesome what would you like it to be?
o.o Sleeping xD
3. What talent would you like to have?
Drawing :D
4. Person that's influenced you the most?
An ex xD in a good and a bad way D:
5. If you could kidnap someone who would it be?
Johnny Depp :D
6. Why would you kidnap said person?
Hahahaha ;)
7. What is t
For Nihilist, A Reversed Cross by TheNighttimeWanderer, literature
Literature
For Nihilist, A Reversed Cross
What a twisted identity you have
lost within your secrecy and memories,
to the end you tear asunder your sanity like a ribbon;
enemy to most of Man toying with Fate
like an experiment with coffins and laughs.
The forest through the ominous nightly sunlight
sanctuary, sharing in the night as those singular
wanderers of the non compos mentis asylums.
Their clawing fingers upon your spine your ambrosia,
silent screams symphony to the ears;
unholy cross
with innocence lost,
slave to your darkest desire
sleepless nights hand-in-hand
with resounding pavor nocturnus.
Though this vortex of Fate
is the painful realization:
Hope for you only brings
Then is now, and after is before. by rociobelindamendez, literature
Literature
Then is now, and after is before.
It's all happening right now, even what we believe to be the past… everything is in it's perspective "now" moment. We are living in a time where our present is defined by our surroundings, our era, ourselves…but this is merely our perception, and perception dear friends, can change. We are all telepathically communicating with one another, from the first ever instant, to the last ever instant…everything in between is us living, and like a domino effect, or a ripple…everything is a reaction, a branch of a centre, of the infinite all.
We move through time, time does not pass, or stop, or go…'time' is just an
Rising 1, Falling 99 Finally Underway by TheNighttimeWanderer, journal
Rising 1, Falling 99 Finally Underway
Finally, after a year of delays and writer's block, I can get going on my latest book, "The Rise of 1 And the Fall of 99". The prologue is complete and the 1st chapter is well underway, starting with a stormy night, targets and sniper rifles; oh yeah its gonna be a fun one.
I have a lot of fantastic ideas that are gonna blow everyone's minds; mind fucks coming people!
Anyway, just figured i'd keep touch and let everyone know i'm still alive.
cassiopeia,
summer lonely means ephemeral ink on brittle pages
succumbing to coffee-tainted hallucinations
yet you lute a fever pitch in his honor
could you taste his deceit the way you loved copper in your mouth?
Dwelling deeper into the subconscious terror by SebastianGrimm, literature
Literature
Dwelling deeper into the subconscious terror
"Fourth you have a visitor."
"Why the hell are you making him wait? Let him come in already!"
"Alright fourth."
The iron door opened with an eerie high pitched sound revealing the expected guest.
"Welcome back to the madness Wanderer."
"I see that you are still split in four but there is something new."
"You are completely right, the new thing is that first no longer exists. He has let himself go. Second is on the same path, only I and third remain."
"What are precisely your roles "Fourth"?"
"First is the original host. Docile, gentle and caring for the others, often acted by impulse and ended hurting himself. Second is a little diffe
"Devour or be devoured. Destroy or be destroyed. Kill or be killed. Slaughter or be slaughtered. When the time comes, are you sure that you are going to be able to take a life or give away your life for the right decision?"
Here are some people that I respect truly. For what they create and as people.
These are some stamps, just for the fun of reality.
All - not - fuckin' - right.
It's been a fuckton long time. I'm not getting back just yet BUT am here to give you directly my civil profile so friends such as TheNighttimeWanderer (https://www.deviantart.com/thenighttimewanderer) ithaswhatitisnt (https://www.deviantart.com/ithaswhatitisnt)hypermagical (https://www.deviantart.com/hypermagical) Sinnomangirl (https://www.deviantart.com/sinnomangirl) NearlyInvisibleMind (https://www.deviantart.com/nearlyinvisiblemind) and EVERY FUCKIN' ONE of you.
Here it is : www.facebook.com/Archangel.Ghost
You can also find it on the bottom of my dA Id.
First thing first! Go and vote here ( http://nearlyinvisiblemind.deviantart.com/journal/poll/3830172/ ) it's a poll so yeah you need to vote (go figure!). I recommend that before you do it you should definitely check out Aerode (https://www.deviantart.com/aerode) and MabusTheDark (https://www.deviantart.com/mabusthedark) they are the other two nominees for the Word Junkie organized by NearlyInvisibleMind (https://www.deviantart.com/nearlyinvisiblemind) (go check her stuff also!)
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I'm still alive but will still remain mostly inactive for some time, I have to sort out some health and private issues. See you all soon when the darkness shines again!
Remember you are all awesome!