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Poetry competition CLOSED 20th September 2017 2:49am
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Horrify me

HadesRising
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FOR THE REVELERS OF CENOBITICAL BEDEVILERS

Thus the countess of Satanical revelers
Beckons me unto her black room of pain
When the moon reigns high just like your lover's corpse
Then I will cum in unholy throes of bloody rain

Lose me in the hallways of her labyrinthine
Chambers carved into obsidian hearts of libertines
Bewitched by her scalpels, within haunted chapels
Purified in her genocide
The concubine of the vilest Frankensteins

Bound naked among Cenobitical devilers
I hang from hooks in her red room of fuck
Elders crawl to feast from visceral offerings
From the flayed meatus in vain so you may now suck

This configuration of meat and magic
Can only lament in tales, red and tragic
Devil sworn words branded into human flesh
Tighten the screws upon the teats of the possessed
I can hear the screams of those died 'tween her thighs
As the countess opens herself with forceps
Bestial howls rend the night in her splendor
A thin line 'twixt thunder, pleasure and torture

I will not kneel with the other slaves of servitude
But offer my pierced cock to desecrate
Reach inside the gash to caress my heart
Hellbound when we dominate the desolate

Love me in the hallways of her labyrinthine
Chambers carved into obsidian hearts of libertines
Bewitched by her scalpels, within haunted chapels
Purified in her genocide
The concubine of the vilest Frankensteins

I bow, fealty to the lady of shadows
Who blurs the lines between pain and pleasure
Severed veins and the thrice cursed syndrome
I will not risk the wrath of the aggressor

I could never be
Her Dracula
All the red roses
I gave to her
Have drowned in the blood
I spilled for her
And the coming storm
Is an omen
Of her dread fury
That our demons

Float with the dead

Love me in the hallways of her labyrinthine
Chambers carved into obsidian hearts of libertines
Bewitched by her scalpels, within haunted chapels
Purified in her genocide
The concubine of the vilest Frankensteins

This configuration of meat and magic
Can only lament in tales, red and tragic
Devil sworn words branded into human flesh
Tighten the screws upon the teats of the possessed
I can hear the screams of those died 'tween her thighs
As the countess opens herself with forceps
Bestial howls rend the night in her splendor
A thin line 'twixt thunder, pleasure and torture

(c) 2017 Frank Green

mysteriouslady
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Fabulous ink,Hades! thanks for the entry! <3

archetype23
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WE'RE IN THIS THING TOGETHER

Soon I will be you and you will be me
together forever eternally
together alone in this flickering room
in this moist and dimly lit motherly womb
as my flesh slowly caresses your delicate body
slowly slithering into every crevice of your mortal being
the melding of flesh and anguish unseen
upon a slick slithering sensual sheen
No part of your tender flesh or mind will escape
the sensual embrace of my tendril rape
And if I shall die before you are fully absorbed
know that a part of each of us will always remain
within the other, now one and the same
in eternity's game,
A reconfigured immortal meshed together
through a neverending
tortuous portal
forever bending, reshaping, reraping
forever splitting into pieces of new flesh
new entities dividing
with all aspects of our old and new essence
bound together as one being
in continual non consensual agony
for the sake of our survival
We are many
We are one
And this thing that we are
Has only just begun;
Written by archetype23
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mysteriouslady
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Arch! Thanks for the awesomeness! <3

mysteriouslady
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BUMPITY!

wallyroo92
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Room 237

Keep pedaling Danny!

Past the atrium and the hallways
Past the kitchen and the corridors
Past the pictures and the galleries
Past the lobby and countless doors

The wheels from your tricycle stir a ghostly echo
Muffled in the carpet then amplified on the floor
Keep riding past the remnants of time and history
It’s a long winter but be careful where you explore

Be watchful of the dead ends that linger in the corners
Because some guests never left and you can’t ignore
Listen to the foreboding, your daddy they are goading
Be careful of little girls and bloody floods from elevator doors

But somehow by the designs or by spell of the hotel
Without going up the stairs you’re on the second floor
An isolated place like this is not meant for little children
But please don’t go into that room with the open door

That is daddy’s room of pleasure and madness
For his awaiting temptress, his witch and whore
It’s where the visions of morbid lust and horror
Can change a man, an aspiring writer to the core


MsRockyJackson
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Spring Wood Slasher * A Freddy Krueger Tribute*

Killer of the night,
He causes fright,
There's no way you can fight for your life.
He has razor, sharp knives on his fingers,
A brown, burnt fedora,
a red and green sweater.
He says he is forever.  
He is not a night stalker,
He attacks anyone he can.
They all say " it's only a dream".
How do they know they can make it another night?.
How are they right that it's only a figment of imagination?.
I can't sleep tonight,
I'm for some reason dressed in all white,
Running for my life as this man chases me.
He's waiting for me to make a mistake.
He's taking away the souls of lost dreamers.
He creeps into the beds of those sleeping as he see's we are too scared to be dreaming of him.
At whim we are afraid.
It's ok, just pop a pill and drink some coffee,
It'll all be alright, it's just in your mind.
Walk into a cold, dark room to see a little girl
With her eyes scratched out as she whispers  
" his name is Freddy Krueger and he loves children especially little girls...".
Scary to think you can no longer sleep as long as Freddy is around.
He won't stop till you are found and dead.
No need to try and hide because he can see you.
They won't do a thing about it and just say you're crazy,
Yet choose to stay oblivious about him.
They called him ' The Spring Wood Slasher'.
You try to run faster, but he somehow manages to be there at every turn.
You never learn that he can never die.
Why is he still lurking around in these dreams?.
Can't he just leave us be?,
No he must have fear to survive if he wants to stay alive.
He is the attacker of the night,
He is the spring wood slasher.
Written by MsRockyJackson
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mysteriouslady
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Walley, that shit scared the fuck outta me back int he day....maybe cuz I was just a wee little lass! Youre indulgences are much appreciated! <3

Ms. Roxy...Freddy still haunts family nightmares!  Thanks doll. Great write! <3

mysteriouslady
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BUMP!

MisanthropicShynes
MisanthropicShyness
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Hostel

Innocent travellers lured in
Following their lust
Women happily flashing their tits and vaginas
This is all to draw them in
Horny travelers crawl into their shelter
Unaware of the true intentions
So hidden is the dark nature of the place
Not knowing the pain until it's too late
Suddenly friends disappear
No trace of where they went
Sinking deeper is the torture chamber
Many sick men pay to fulfill their fantasies
Flesh and blood everywhere
Alone in a room
Chained up with a psycho
Being cut open for a painful death
Written by MisanthropicShynes (MisanthropicShyness)
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mysteriouslady
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Misanthrpic, that was great!  Thank you! <3

MisanthropicShynes
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You're welcome :)

mysteriouslady
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All entries were fabulous yet we all know only 1 can win!  Thank you all for you indulgences and congrats to Hades!  Most horrifying! Much love to you all! <3

HadesRising
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Awesome, thank you Most Mysterious! Kick ass entries, or shall we say entrails Moohaha!, all around!

Grace
IDryad
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Congratulations Hades....I never doubted for a moment.

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