Dark Poems by Members Last Online
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
Poems published by members most recently online.
Kali of Time and Transformation
In the veil of night, where time dissolves,
Kali appears, to encompasse everything.
With eyes of fire and sensual dance
she governs time and the life cycle.
Her fire burns, destroys and renews.
In the dance of death, life proves itself.
Every step a collapsing universe,
every turn, a rebirth, an embrace.
Kali, ordeal of time and destiny,
with her sword cuts the divine veil.
Destroys the ego, illusion and fear.
Reveals the truth, the path of no secrets.
Her skull necklace, symbol of power,
shows that...
Kali appears, to encompasse everything.
With eyes of fire and sensual dance
she governs time and the life cycle.
Her fire burns, destroys and renews.
In the dance of death, life proves itself.
Every step a collapsing universe,
every turn, a rebirth, an embrace.
Kali, ordeal of time and destiny,
with her sword cuts the divine veil.
Destroys the ego, illusion and fear.
Reveals the truth, the path of no secrets.
Her skull necklace, symbol of power,
shows that...
#dark
#fear
#fire
#mother
#spiritual
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6 Comments
A Gibberish Flaberdish
SORRY FOR THIS PICTURE, BUT I HAVE TO
stragnited by the musticated skuf thimp !!!
postigated in the crinsh of the wimp ??
some scoons, to take the farkish tuk
have recharned tuffer in my spining glyph ........?
*****
hamperdoth, the koven fawn by miswin !!!
ferti ferti, in this turdiest surpin tapher ,??? !!!!
scamper the forth bashtuk in hardwerd
and left the turdy speedle in the hurd
*****
zora tora flasped in the deep shlagger
saffed his burwal in eeves vast tapper ...
stragnited by the musticated skuf thimp !!!
postigated in the crinsh of the wimp ??
some scoons, to take the farkish tuk
have recharned tuffer in my spining glyph ........?
*****
hamperdoth, the koven fawn by miswin !!!
ferti ferti, in this turdiest surpin tapher ,??? !!!!
scamper the forth bashtuk in hardwerd
and left the turdy speedle in the hurd
*****
zora tora flasped in the deep shlagger
saffed his burwal in eeves vast tapper ...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy
#parody
#satirical
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A Night, A Soul, A Death
When heavy midnight drapes a silent street,
And stars retreat behind a cloudy curtain,
They rise anew—emerge from the abyss,
Bring countless questions, answers yet uncertain.
Freed from the frail, decaying shells of old,
With piercing gaze and steps which echo faintly,
They creep within; their darkened tales unfold
And shatter his mind’s refuge built so saintly.
A glance through hazy glass is unavailing;
His muffled scream allures a ravens’ flock.
They stare with glee at his unnerving wailing,
While cawing out of rhythm: ...
And stars retreat behind a cloudy curtain,
They rise anew—emerge from the abyss,
Bring countless questions, answers yet uncertain.
Freed from the frail, decaying shells of old,
With piercing gaze and steps which echo faintly,
They creep within; their darkened tales unfold
And shatter his mind’s refuge built so saintly.
A glance through hazy glass is unavailing;
His muffled scream allures a ravens’ flock.
They stare with glee at his unnerving wailing,
While cawing out of rhythm: ...
#death
#mystery
#night
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Poetry of ravens
The raven gossips,
your body is fermenting,
—calls to his brother
decorates your soul with an empty stomach
Predatory culture snips the lines of order
keeping the duo dancing to the tune of lament
One misstep and the eagle will lay claim to what the ravens have pilfered
In the folds, they have versions of dissection
They’ll strip a clean bowel for you
while choking on your quiver
Preachers can’t teach the scavengers about scurry.
Or about fury and wingspan.
About enrol over dole—
throwing poise of idyllic guard...
your body is fermenting,
—calls to his brother
decorates your soul with an empty stomach
Predatory culture snips the lines of order
keeping the duo dancing to the tune of lament
One misstep and the eagle will lay claim to what the ravens have pilfered
In the folds, they have versions of dissection
They’ll strip a clean bowel for you
while choking on your quiver
Preachers can’t teach the scavengers about scurry.
Or about fury and wingspan.
About enrol over dole—
throwing poise of idyllic guard...
#dark
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Cock Dinner
#horror
#karma
95 reads
26 Comments
Dark "Draconian Law"
First we invade and persuade every mortal human being, threw various methods and many ritualistical schemes!!
Threw all performance 🎭 and art presented to their eyes and minds, by televisions and on movie screens!!
While remaining concealed moving in the shadows in secrecy, which helps cloak are democracy, and make it that much harder to be revealed or even seen!!
Symbols an signs in symbiotic connections is how we'll keep them trapped and blind all done by design!
Poisoning everything the masses use, from food to water and drinks, even...
Threw all performance 🎭 and art presented to their eyes and minds, by televisions and on movie screens!!
While remaining concealed moving in the shadows in secrecy, which helps cloak are democracy, and make it that much harder to be revealed or even seen!!
Symbols an signs in symbiotic connections is how we'll keep them trapped and blind all done by design!
Poisoning everything the masses use, from food to water and drinks, even...
#dark
#evil
#TruthOfLife
#sacrifice
#manipulation
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4 Comments
Guinness's World Record Perv
cum...
closer
give me your
orgasm face
Sir Jimmy's here
king of the pervs
by Royal Approval
if i can't get you here
hospital or
the mortuary
will do
alwys get my way
my object
to break
fathom it
won't get caught
doing you
proteced
from
high above
little bird
your song
will be silenced
this circus
is mine
to control
lie back
enjoy
the show
will "fix...
closer
give me your
orgasm face
Sir Jimmy's here
king of the pervs
by Royal Approval
if i can't get you here
hospital or
the mortuary
will do
alwys get my way
my object
to break
fathom it
won't get caught
doing you
proteced
from
high above
little bird
your song
will be silenced
this circus
is mine
to control
lie back
enjoy
the show
will "fix...
#abuse
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1 Comment
I'm a Masochist
I was walking down the street
Saw a child with a kite
Wrapped within the wires
The child began to ignite
Some wealthy, arrogant woman
Up ahead an open manhole
Not paying attention
This was her final stroll
Evil things make me happy
I laugh, I feel good about myself
I'm a sadist
Nasty customer giving the cashier a hard time
Complaining about prices, screaming, causing a scene
As she was walking across the street
A car ran her down, the visual was so obscene
Little snot nose kid
All over my...
Saw a child with a kite
Wrapped within the wires
The child began to ignite
Some wealthy, arrogant woman
Up ahead an open manhole
Not paying attention
This was her final stroll
Evil things make me happy
I laugh, I feel good about myself
I'm a sadist
Nasty customer giving the cashier a hard time
Complaining about prices, screaming, causing a scene
As she was walking across the street
A car ran her down, the visual was so obscene
Little snot nose kid
All over my...
#devil
#fate
#rhyming
#satirical
#tragedy
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2 Comments
Twisted Tales: What if Red Riding Hood was the wolf
Eyes, dark as the forest leaves
An evergreen
I taste the greed
On my lips,
It drips down my face
A crimson red
As my cloak
You’d think I am well fed
And I am soaked
With what’s left
My mind replaying the sweet memory
Of my latest kill
For the thrill that leaves its mark
An evergreen
I taste the greed
On my lips,
It drips down my face
A crimson red
As my cloak
You’d think I am well fed
And I am soaked
With what’s left
My mind replaying the sweet memory
Of my latest kill
For the thrill that leaves its mark
#dark
#greed
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Cloudy night
Cloudy night
There's a cloudy night and it's raining there's not many people on the street, the perfect time for hunting, to find myself a treat
People with the hoods up, trying hard to keep dry in the rain, eyes fixed on their mobile phones, they've disengaged their brain
Like a Barn Owl in flight I'm silent, I'm a quiet as a grave, they never hear me coming, it's the pretty ones I crave
Always it's the same, I love it when they freeze with the look of fear inside their eyes, it's over in an instant they've soon been glamoured and mesmerized
...
There's a cloudy night and it's raining there's not many people on the street, the perfect time for hunting, to find myself a treat
People with the hoods up, trying hard to keep dry in the rain, eyes fixed on their mobile phones, they've disengaged their brain
Like a Barn Owl in flight I'm silent, I'm a quiet as a grave, they never hear me coming, it's the pretty ones I crave
Always it's the same, I love it when they freeze with the look of fear inside their eyes, it's over in an instant they've soon been glamoured and mesmerized
...
#vampires
132 reads
4 Comments
The Devil's Rules
Something's breathing
heavy on my shoulder
I sense the darkness closing in
maybe the Devil's
got some business here
in a race that I can't win
On the moors
the clouds are rolling
turning sunlight into stone
wind is stilled to awe the moment
the wildest horses head for home
Life was learning to tie laces
when none of us
is born with shoes
They only tell you
best be careful
better follow all their rules
Should I have listened to the preacher
to confess my sins and then atone
when...
heavy on my shoulder
I sense the darkness closing in
maybe the Devil's
got some business here
in a race that I can't win
On the moors
the clouds are rolling
turning sunlight into stone
wind is stilled to awe the moment
the wildest horses head for home
Life was learning to tie laces
when none of us
is born with shoes
They only tell you
best be careful
better follow all their rules
Should I have listened to the preacher
to confess my sins and then atone
when...
#unicorns
161 reads
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Casket Borne Fruits
At dusk the winds grow heavy, still
And silence falls upon the hill
Where graves are deep and shadows long
The earth hums low, a mournful song
Beneath the soil, in death’s dark keep
The casket-borne doth restless sleep
Yet if thou stir that hallowed ground
Beware the fruit that may be found
For whispered tales, both old and grim
Speak of the dusk, the fading dim
When fruits of death doth rise and fall
And answer not to mortal call
They glitter soft, a pale allure
Yet hide a fate none can endure
Their touch...
And silence falls upon the hill
Where graves are deep and shadows long
The earth hums low, a mournful song
Beneath the soil, in death’s dark keep
The casket-borne doth restless sleep
Yet if thou stir that hallowed ground
Beware the fruit that may be found
For whispered tales, both old and grim
Speak of the dusk, the fading dim
When fruits of death doth rise and fall
And answer not to mortal call
They glitter soft, a pale allure
Yet hide a fate none can endure
Their touch...
#dark
#death
#despair #graveyard
#despair #graveyard
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