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crimsin (Unveiling)
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CRUELTY BROUGHT THEE ORCHIDS

HadesRising
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Poetry Contest

Your take on a Cradle of Filth song
In case you didn't know, I am a huge Cradle of Filth fan. Their music inspires me greatly and I have total respect for Dani Filth's lyrical and poetic abilities. So, what I want you to do, dear reader, is give me your best Cradle inspired poetry. If you are unfamiliar with their work then I will supply some links.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=_hIsAEH6f5c

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=m46c_dBVKHk

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=qIAFYKJZ03Y


TWO WEEKS

TITLE YOUR WORK

UP TO TWO SUBMISSIONS

NEW OR OLD



HadesRising
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No one? Bummer.

poet Anonymous


Don't fret. . .The week(s) are still young as of yet.

crimsin
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i'll see what I can come up with Darkest Lord

dejure
vick
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grey rain

let
me find you
the unsung songs
hidden in the deepest sea
 
bring you the wicked souls of night
split from the morning dew
 
let’s sit on tombstones and sing to the remains in the grave
feel the cold rain drops on the faces while we look up at the grey  
 
come with me sweet princess let’s burn down more cathedrals
walking through the flesh of the young bodies with their clerical wardrobes
 
smoke mist up the atmosphere making a dream to celebrate our love
let’s build a citadel for our selves with the skulls and bones  
decorate the walls with in shades of skin tones
 
I will be the darkness to your light  
I will be the one to hold you tight  
I will be in the front row in your fight
 
now sleep tight sweetie,  
and leave your
night mares
to me



my nymphetamine guuuuuuuurrrrrllllll.

Artemios
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A blind less

I found the way to spend my time in an emotional way
I prepared a basket with row cockroaches and bugs
a bottle of my useless blood, red crap from a black soul,
and went for a picnic with my grandmother’s horny bones.

I thought to make it the romantic way
but I killed this wanker feeling by crucifying my rock
so I laid a blanket in the middle of a boulevard
wear my black life-glasses and looked at the sky.

The sunset was black and white, I thought I was late,
like death is never on time when you finish getting laid.
Who cares if purple is dead forever?
When you think that white makes you clean
red is coming to predestinate your foolish virginity.

I pray for rain, I see all the birds going crazy,
I eat my fleshless insects and I dig my bed,
made from lime and water, I curse my soul
and all the fake world, I don’t need them anymore.

I sing an anthem to rest my throat before I vomit
all the stupid loves I once vowed like a snake loves the ground

I sing an anthem to rest my throat before I vomit
all the blood I once peed on the face of the west race

I sing an anthem to rest my throat before I vomit
all the religions I never obeyed like a shark can’t bite his blade.

I sing an anthem to rest my throat before I vomit
the bones of your rotten loneliness that made me a blind less.

"I don’t believe in you, dream of dust,
I close my eyes and you appear to be an open wish
a whore from Europe’s nailed borders ready to kill
the black sea is safer than your hope
your flag is transparent but my soul is a plastic fire
what rhymes with life is against the fear
the freedom, the dream of dust, the death of lust.

Before I run to you, I choose to escape from you
Before I run to you, I choose to escape from you
Before I run to you, I choose to escape from you."


crimsin
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Lilifer

 

necromancer of the vile
diseased corpses
cast your black magic
bring back my sweet Lily

under a bloodied moon
I kissed her cold lips
as she was laid to rest
then lowered to her grave

reanimate my lover of old
pale of skin, ruby lips, long black hair
languishing without her
digging her up from eternal slumber

pentagram drawn in the Earth
summoning the ancient ones
so much love I have for her
I chant fervently, sweat gracing my brow

chained to the lust
disgraced she was in life
my angelic whore
such a tragic addiction

as the winds howl, rain pours
she climbs from her place of rest
once eyes of onyx
now fire blazes

scorching my soul
my sweet Lily is no more
she's brought all Hell
with her to take vengeance

upon all that nailed her to the shame
crucified for a beautiful nature
she is out for blood
I reach for her but I'm stayed by her cold glare

demons boiling under her skin
she curses in a language I know not
lightening flashes
all fury is brought upon the Earth

she is loosed Queen Lilifer
harvester of lost souls
feeding her blood lust
bleached bones decorate our home

I a prisoner to my beloved
we walk to and froe
consuming all in our path
feeding her never ending appetite for revenge


"Nymphetamine"

HadesRising
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These pieces are awesome! To wet your appetites further I'm sharing one of my favorite Cradle spoken pieces. I do not own this I am merely sharing it

RISE OF THE PENTAGRAM

"One dark afternoon
Like a shadow I flew
Through the rain that fell sick with lament

To this house of incest
For when we undressed
Blasphemies against Venus were rent

Though a sister removed
Her white body approved
The parade of my heavenly quests

Yet, all tongues are not true
Some are forked or askew
Like an uncivil serpent's at best

For ousted from Eden
I fausted all reason
Hook in mouth like Saint Peter Pan

To haunt fairy groves
And hot virgin coves
Where in the promiscuous swam

I elected lovers and rejected others
Mathistrisses that don't give a damn

But for those that still do
My deep interest grew
The rise of the true pentagram!"

Cradle of Filth,
From Thornography

poet Anonymous

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Jennifer Michael McCurry
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I roam

My grave my home....
And bits of my gowns lace around

Fingers that probed too far....

Felt my wanton
And insecurity....
Made a ghost of the true me...

I roam..

And freedom from guilt
Binds me to hell...

I am but a shell
Shocked

Woman

And retribution
My new love song.

.

HadesRising
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Great stuff, so far, guys and gals. For an unbiased decision, I am looking for two other judges who do not plan to or have not submitted an entry. Hit me up with a PM if you are interested.

Krosgood
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Boo!!

crimsin
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Darkest Lord

   
unleash on me let me feel your wrath    
wrap me in your serpentine arms    
constrict my heart as it pounds within my chest    
threatening to burst from my bloodied cavity    
   
feeling your rage the apocalypse that is you    
crashing through the doors of my mind    
forcing me to submit to your will of steel    
I bow before your throne  
   
calling to you my Darkest Lord  
from the place of oblivion    
where you reside in a desecrated tomb  
enthralled by your forked tongue  
   
that delves deep within my soul  
in the place of purgatory where I am imprisoned  
free me from this state of nothingness  
tear the veil from my face that leaves me confounded  
   
oh Dark one my lust for you is unbridled  
as I writhe in dreams at midnight  
feeling your terror as it enflames me  
come upon me my Lord tear into this lowly denizen  
   
feast upon my offering  
let the beast in you loose  
upon pale wanton flesh  
splayed on your blackened altar  
   
feed me your cummunal offering  
from your forked member  
let me see visions of you  
in all your darkened glory  
   
unleash on me let me feel your wrath    
wrap me in your serpentine arms    
constrict my heart as it pounds within my chest    
threatening to burst from my bloodied cavity    
   
as I wail out my lament  
I await you on hands and knees  
your wretched slave  
collared for your pleasure  
   
writhing in insane torment  
your power the fire I give into  
greater than I in Hell's domain  
I succumb to your greatness  
   
feeling your rage the apocalypse that is you    
crashing through the doors of my mind    
forcing me to submit to your will of steel    
I bow before your throne  
   


Nymphetamine    

dejure
vick
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secular flames

what you sca---r----r---e---d……,
is not me---e---e---e…..,
your fear is, of what you will become
when you are with me

I have seen what lies beneath your perfect skin
shredding one after another to contain

the flames of passion through your iris
spreading contagiously like a virus

my sweet princess don’t let it annihilate you
undo these sacred chains so I can take you

    let your flames burn my chains
    let me ease all your pain
    and by your side I'll remain
    together we'll find a way in…

    through the pillars of uncertainty
    to an undecaying eternity
    fly with the ravens over purity
    to slay the swans with their vanity  

release the nightmares when the wolves starts howling
unfold the darkness when the mice starts crawling  

drown the sun back to the depths of the ocean
stretch the night and kill the stars with notions

burn the houses with a cross on their roofs
slay the ones who would come to oppose

suck the blood out of every living thing
this is our land you’re the queen am the king

let your voice echo through the mist in the dark
spread your wings and show them who you are

send the slaves to bring you blood on a skull
let them paint red on all the cathedrals

dig the tombstones let the maggots resurface
let it rotten, let it reek, its the evil catharsis

my sweet princess all this can be ours
only if you release me from these sacred cuffs

my sweet princess, you are not scared of me
you scared of what you will become, with me

    the purity of your soul retain
    the lurking darkness within  
    how long would you contain
    these secular flames

    let your flames burn my chains
    let me ease all your pain
    and by your side I will remain
    together we will find our way  

(together…...…...r !)
(forever………….r !)



poet Anonymous

lifeline


don't drop the candle now
one good breath could bring me back
and I need to see it's yours
here at the edge of night
feet dangling off the ledge
moonlight is for bleeding truth
too scary for the day

behind the veil we've died together
a thousand times until now
restraint fails again
I'd take the penalty eternal over these moments
deprived of
even your tears

only the silver of stars and steel could release
the dream you've left in me
and I'll cut pathways from my core
back to your hell

unless you save me from myself
open your eyes to the darkness
on the altar I've arranged
lift the goblet and I'll promise  
pure surrender

don't drop the candle now
one good breath could bring me back
and I need to see it's yours

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