Tag: dark poetry
Blood Spatter
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Break the bread
Roughly
With both fists
Digging in
Crumbs
Falling over your feet
Then spit the wine
straight out
of your mouth full of lies
Harshly enough that droplets
Slide down your hair
Like blood spatter
At a
crime scene
Red
Staining
Your teeth
After all
Isn’t that what
this relationship
Has really meant to you?
Or did you allegedly
Love me?
Consume the last
Bits of crumbs
Lick them from your
Exposed toes
Go ahead
You might as well
Those are the last
Remnants of what we had
There will be no more
Feasting for your hunger
You will always
Let the need drive you
And so you sink
As I expected
Slithering back into
The dark hole
That becomes you
Midnight Shadows
While most of the world around you sleeps, the little terrors crawl up the back of your neck, and knock to get it.
You know better than to let them enter, but the coldness on the back of your neck becomes intolerable and you just open a small crack.
Slowly the thoughts begin to sleep and slide and ooze … like a thick black oil that darkens everything it touches.
The 2 am delusion has begun to awaken… and the shadows now begin to form. …in your mind….
…and in the left far corner of the room.. ..
You watch as the shadows melt into a form. The form will slither and sway from side to side, inevitably taking on the shape of something ominous. The night’s shadows play harmless tricks…or so people say. But as you blink your eyes once…twice…and again…that form becomes more solid and lifelike.
The veil between the daytime reality and the icy cold hand on the back of your neck becomes blurred, as you pull the blankets up and cover your head.
Only your fingertips peek out from underneath the blanket that you have diminishing faith in to protect you.
And you wonder if these black shadows started in your own mind…how they are now standing above you.
You can’t see them.
The blanket is covering your eyes.
But you know just the same.
The darkness is real … as long as you focus on it.
Your attention gives it power and makes it grow.
And as you focus your attention on not focusing on the shadows….they snicker at you with contempt.
Sleep tight!
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Seducer666
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His delicious words spilled out upon the page
Like sensual kisses so perfectly placed
She drank them in like drops of sin
And like green ivy vines, those words intertwined
The seducer and the seduced
The dance went on late into the night
As she hung on his every sweet word
Failing to notice his predator’s stare
Or the small drops of blood on his vest
She couldn’t resist giving in to desire
Till his teeth sunk deep into her flesh
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Eliza
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The midnight wind swept her hair
Like silken darkness across her face
She glanced once from side to side
Then continued with bold strides
Across broken rocks and fallen branches
Her aching feet finally arriving
Toes pointed toward the black iron gates
Eliza removed an object from her bag
Moonlight splashing a reflection
Onto the cold steel of the barrel
She thrust as hard as her body could bare
And the object flung over the gates
Into the blackness of the overgrowth
That strangled the cemetary markers
Looking like strange alien spiders
The cold black steel disappeared
The evidence was swallowed up
Never to have existed in the first place
Eliza trembled at her imagination
Half with dread and half with remorse
That she could never pull the trigger
Even pointed at that god forsaken monster
The sound of her name broke the silence
And echoed through the streets
She turned towards the direction
From where the creature was beckoning
Dropping her face and hunching forward
She slowly began to make her way back
To home where the creature kept her
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Darkness Slithers – Dark Poetry
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Darkness slides under the door
When the lights turn down
And the sun sinks far below
Familiar black form
Rises and floats
Disappears for a moment
Grey puffs of smoke
It’s presence ever felt
The creature
Suffocates and strangles
Crawls up the walls
Parades across the ceiling
Darting about and mocking
Bringing up fear like vomit
Draining your blood till you’re cold
Cursing your heart
back into it’s fold
Beckoning like sirens that
Sing in the deep
Follows you into
That vulnerable sleep
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Battle of Dreams – Lyrics
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In the ebony of the night
The clear dreams flow with aqua light
If you stay there you’ll be alright
But something’s haunting…
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On the other side of sleep
The dark ones pull and grab your feet
The horror waits for you to slip
Into its side of your trip to dream states
Mr. Lucifer
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You reached into the flames
That were tearing my flesh
Burning me alive
I did not stop to wonder why
The flames had no effect
on your skin as you reached in
And joined me deep within
You said you had been choking
Suffocating …on the smoke
From your own inner hell
All alone…And now
We could hold hands
And join souls
in that fiery hell
Ruled by the morally insane…
Truth be told. I wanted you there
because if it made you feel less alone
I would feel saved…
I never suspected
that the blazing black pit
Of brimstone was being stoked
Ever higher as the hot gas
Exploded into screams
Because after all
You recognized the nature
Of the flames
Darkness…
Darkness within the billowing smoke
Filling my lungs with ash
Formed from my buring flesh
I never suspected who you were
Even as I watched you
Expertly move about the fire
With a soul-less smile
that fueled the flames higher
The Mimics
Creativity
Producing creative work
That is truly your own
Whether it be art or music
Poetry or fiction
A new yoga posture to share
Decorating a lampshade
Or painting an old chair
Imagination, creativity and discovery
Can counter the darkness
Of the Soul-less ones
Who can merely mimic others
Emulate emotions they do not feel
And injure others for their own gain
They are shadows walking the earth
Hollow except for darkness
and contempt for those
That have authentic minds and hearts
Your act of creating and self expression
Can counter the darkness
Of the soul-less ones
that walk the earth in pretense
Merely to mimic and exploit
To sadistically seduce
In order to drink the pure energies
Of the empaths and the artists
Wandering from one victim to the next
Wash, rinse, repeat
The Contract
Bring me your soul
And place it before me
It is all the currency
I accept…well
Demand………….
It is not an unfair price
Besides…you won’t
Even notice as I
Take tiny bites
To ingest……….
My price is quite fair
For the services
I will render
Besides, you cannot
Say no……….
You’ve already decided
Or rather,
I have decided for you
There is no real free will
Just my rules……….
And isn’t it quite fair?
After all, my sweet love
Don’t you know
Who I am
Underneath?………
I live in your dreams and
I mimic your desires
With such skill
And let’s admit
Elegant style……..
I read you quite well
From my seat close to hell
I have honed my
Love spell
Over time……..
Dozens of prey
(I mean lovers)
I dare say
Have sat lovingly
Holding that pen……..
Apprehensive or eager
They inevitably sign
Not a contract
Has ever been
Cast aside…….
I have even given you clues
As to the game
I’m up to
But you still
Think that you’ll
be the one……..
They all thought it too,
The victims before you
They all had
the same misguided
faith……..
Cause you see what you wish,
Just a broken lost soul
You can love
And rock gently
To sleep……….
You think that your love
Will fix this lost man
And make up
For my deficient
Sad past……..
But alas, I digress
Tis not my soul
Upon the table…
But your own
I am interested in………
Sign the document, my sweet
So I can rock you to sleep
And fill your
Sweet heart
With myself………
You’ll never suspect
I am stealing your breath
As you struggle
And beg
For your life…….
All at once I’ll be there
Till you turn and I’m gone
Skillfully escaping
with contract
In hand…….
And when you protest
They’ll be nothing much left
Of your will
To go on
Without me…….
For I created a spell
And I read you so well
I became
the only drug that
You live for……..
Yes, such an addiction
Encompassing your soul
The withdrawl
of your fix
Will be pain…..
I will haunt your waking
Moments… as I
Permeate your thoughts
And beg, you will…
If only in silence……..
Because although I won’t
Be with you
I”ll always be there
Having raped your
Fine soul as I pleased………
Because you were so sweet
I could not resist the treat
Of getting you
To sign
The contract