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Poetry competition CLOSED 1st November 2018 1:44am
WINNER
Hepcat61 (geoff cat)
Hepcat61 (geoff cat)
RUNNER-UP:
PoetsRevenge
All Hallow’s Eve Poetry
Silent Cries
I walk among you
Cloaked in shadows
A predatory moon
With eyes of sparrows
Perched upon Gargoyles
Inhaling fragrances of night
Probing potential paranoia
To quench my insatiable appetite
Picky as it may seem
My palate once was vegan
This was many a dream
The first witching season
Back when I was loved
A family of three my own
Young was my life lost
A new tormented soul was sewn
I taste their death
Bittersweet heartbeats
Unaware their last breath
Corpses walking the streets
My hunger growls more
But patient I must be
The blood must be pure
Lest it poisons me
It must not be infected
With seeds of men they know
And must be the first drop
Waterfalls must flow
This is the first step
To building my immunity
Once I find that virgin blood
It shall rain on their community
I will torment and slaughter
Until darkness births red
I will feed upon her daughter
Until my spawns are bred
My immortal wife she'll be
A sacrifice that never dies
A mother of the night
As we feed on silent cries.......
Written by Sex_on_the_Joe
(Joe-D)
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TERRIFY
Another goddamn night
When the dark refuses to grant me nightmares
No Hallow deepest frights
Because the ghosts that haunt me are my own
Delusions of grandeur
Grander the delusions
i beg of you
I Beg Of You
I FUCKING BEG YOU
terrify me
Demons no longer guide my desires
It is my own will to start the fires
terrify me
The onslaught of violence becomes myself
Do you dare to look beneath the veil of Hell
And...
TERRIFY ME?
TERRIFY ME
TERRIFY ME
Doom awaits us all
Terrify me
On this Eve of spirits
Make me shiver with delightful horrors
Lo, demonic laments
Carnal pleasures and Grimm charnel remains
Delusions of grandeur
Grander the delusions
i beg of you
I Beg Of You
I FUCKING BEG YOU
terrify me
Demons no longer guide my desires
It is my own will to start the fires
terrify me
The onslaught of violence becomes myself
Do you dare to look beneath the veil of Hell
And...
TERRIFY ME?
TERRIFY ME
TERRIFY ME
Doom awaits us all
Terrify me
Look in the mirror to see inside my mind
The terror will grip you at what you will find
A vision devoid of passion dreadful and cruel
Me in the mirror staring back at you
A poltergeist redefined
By the hauntings that grace you lit doorstep
Let all the children dine
On skeletal offerings sacrificed
Delusions of grandeur
Grander the delusions
i beg of you
I Beg Of You
I FUCKING BEG YOU
terrify me
Demons no longer guide my desires
It is my own will to start the fires
terrify me
The onslaught of violence becomes myself
Do you dare to look beneath the veil of Hell
And...
TERRIFY ME?
TERRIFY ME
TERRIFY ME
Doom awaits us all
Terrify me
When the dark refuses to grant me nightmares
No Hallow deepest frights
Because the ghosts that haunt me are my own
Delusions of grandeur
Grander the delusions
i beg of you
I Beg Of You
I FUCKING BEG YOU
terrify me
Demons no longer guide my desires
It is my own will to start the fires
terrify me
The onslaught of violence becomes myself
Do you dare to look beneath the veil of Hell
And...
TERRIFY ME?
TERRIFY ME
TERRIFY ME
Doom awaits us all
Terrify me
On this Eve of spirits
Make me shiver with delightful horrors
Lo, demonic laments
Carnal pleasures and Grimm charnel remains
Delusions of grandeur
Grander the delusions
i beg of you
I Beg Of You
I FUCKING BEG YOU
terrify me
Demons no longer guide my desires
It is my own will to start the fires
terrify me
The onslaught of violence becomes myself
Do you dare to look beneath the veil of Hell
And...
TERRIFY ME?
TERRIFY ME
TERRIFY ME
Doom awaits us all
Terrify me
Look in the mirror to see inside my mind
The terror will grip you at what you will find
A vision devoid of passion dreadful and cruel
Me in the mirror staring back at you
A poltergeist redefined
By the hauntings that grace you lit doorstep
Let all the children dine
On skeletal offerings sacrificed
Delusions of grandeur
Grander the delusions
i beg of you
I Beg Of You
I FUCKING BEG YOU
terrify me
Demons no longer guide my desires
It is my own will to start the fires
terrify me
The onslaught of violence becomes myself
Do you dare to look beneath the veil of Hell
And...
TERRIFY ME?
TERRIFY ME
TERRIFY ME
Doom awaits us all
Terrify me
Written by HadesRising
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LORD, FATHER, SAMHAIN
Samhain, burn through me
With hallow ghosts and Autumn flame
The coming frost shall not dissuade
Me in remains, embers of thy night
The veil of ghasts is growing weak
‘neath lantern light and gallows speak
No raging ghouls or haunting storm
Will keep me from the lifeless dawn
All Hollow horsemen who dooms the grievers
Thy tomb is sacred, thy head is severed
Liberate me from this mortal coil
And cast thy sacrifice upon my stone
The living veil is growing weak
‘neath lantern light and gallows speak
Coiling serpents and putrid stench
Shall herald the coming of thy night
“The alliance of darkness that delves
Deep into the heart of dusk’s children
That congregate to worship you
‘neath the lantern light
In eternal night
Sweetened treats ‘twixt coffin phantoms
Creature features and danse macabres
Around the fires of midnight sacrifice
Lord, Father, Samhain
Embrace me in night
Festive and infested
In your phantasmagoria
With things that crawl in the gloom”
With hallow ghosts and Autumn flame
The coming frost shall not dissuade
Me in remains, embers of thy night
The veil of ghasts is growing weak
‘neath lantern light and gallows speak
No raging ghouls or haunting storm
Will keep me from the lifeless dawn
All Hollow horsemen who dooms the grievers
Thy tomb is sacred, thy head is severed
Liberate me from this mortal coil
And cast thy sacrifice upon my stone
The living veil is growing weak
‘neath lantern light and gallows speak
Coiling serpents and putrid stench
Shall herald the coming of thy night
“The alliance of darkness that delves
Deep into the heart of dusk’s children
That congregate to worship you
‘neath the lantern light
In eternal night
Sweetened treats ‘twixt coffin phantoms
Creature features and danse macabres
Around the fires of midnight sacrifice
Lord, Father, Samhain
Embrace me in night
Festive and infested
In your phantasmagoria
With things that crawl in the gloom”
Written by HadesRising
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Carnal Lizard
A carnal lizard
creeps in silence into your heart
knowing its way home
eating its way to solace.
You become its den and then
it procreates its version of
everything you fear.
It becomes everything you are
and makes you into a nothing
as that which you want to be
emerges among the ruins.
It is like him,
cold-skinned and livid,
a deciever of detriments
cloned like your cells,
so many to behold,
never growing old as you do.
Yet he can make you immortal,
you never have to die,
your eyes will turn yellow,
your skin green.
Oh, state to which we strive;
I am becoming lizard
and I cannot be destroyed.
Watch me lord over the flies
as I eat them one by one.
Uncertain air is my disguise.
I can crawl and I can fly.
I am subhuman and it is all I have to be
in this Armageddon of a World
into which I rise.
.....
creeps in silence into your heart
knowing its way home
eating its way to solace.
You become its den and then
it procreates its version of
everything you fear.
It becomes everything you are
and makes you into a nothing
as that which you want to be
emerges among the ruins.
It is like him,
cold-skinned and livid,
a deciever of detriments
cloned like your cells,
so many to behold,
never growing old as you do.
Yet he can make you immortal,
you never have to die,
your eyes will turn yellow,
your skin green.
Oh, state to which we strive;
I am becoming lizard
and I cannot be destroyed.
Watch me lord over the flies
as I eat them one by one.
Uncertain air is my disguise.
I can crawl and I can fly.
I am subhuman and it is all I have to be
in this Armageddon of a World
into which I rise.
.....
Written by PoetsRevenge
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Sick Show of the Creamy Creeper (Halloween Twisted Treat Series)
“The glass keeps us distant-yet so near, but so far
On this Halloween night-I’m sitting in her car,
“Red teeth stained as my jaws flex
Sucking the foul blood from her discarded Kotex,
“Watching her take a piss through her bathroom window
I love the liquid show as her golden rain flow,
“If she only knew she don't have to use tissue
Because piss pussy dry is how I'll lick you,
“When I see the shit stain on the toilet paper
It’s a souvenir I must have for this glorious caper,
“Along with those musty-pussy stained panties
That will add to the collection and up the ante,
“I'm no longer in her car, but closer to the tree
I can see her much better, but she can't see me,
“One hand squeezing on my nuts to make sure this isn’t a dream
While I suck my red fingers deliciously clean,
“When she unfasten the bra and her tits hang like slaves
It's a nipple sucking vision I'll have for days,
“Of me gagging on her perky tips, like a ho’ sucking dick
With a strike across the head, being the only way I’ll quit,
“A full exposure of her pussy sends me over the top
I have a tight grip on my dick and jerking non-stop,
“And her clit, I bet its Halloween candy sweet
Thank God it’s not telepathic Nyquil or I would fall asleep,
“Shaking and drooling while I loudly began to grunt
As shower water glistens that pretty pink cunt,
“Drips from the breast, to her bellybutton to her vulva
Now I have to brace myself from falling ova’,
“Sensations build as my ass starts to juicy fruit pucker
Ooooo! Hear it comes as I whisper to myself I love her,
“When I’m finished the only evidence of my presence
Is a creamy white puddle on the side of her residence”.
On this Halloween night-I’m sitting in her car,
“Red teeth stained as my jaws flex
Sucking the foul blood from her discarded Kotex,
“Watching her take a piss through her bathroom window
I love the liquid show as her golden rain flow,
“If she only knew she don't have to use tissue
Because piss pussy dry is how I'll lick you,
“When I see the shit stain on the toilet paper
It’s a souvenir I must have for this glorious caper,
“Along with those musty-pussy stained panties
That will add to the collection and up the ante,
“I'm no longer in her car, but closer to the tree
I can see her much better, but she can't see me,
“One hand squeezing on my nuts to make sure this isn’t a dream
While I suck my red fingers deliciously clean,
“When she unfasten the bra and her tits hang like slaves
It's a nipple sucking vision I'll have for days,
“Of me gagging on her perky tips, like a ho’ sucking dick
With a strike across the head, being the only way I’ll quit,
“A full exposure of her pussy sends me over the top
I have a tight grip on my dick and jerking non-stop,
“And her clit, I bet its Halloween candy sweet
Thank God it’s not telepathic Nyquil or I would fall asleep,
“Shaking and drooling while I loudly began to grunt
As shower water glistens that pretty pink cunt,
“Drips from the breast, to her bellybutton to her vulva
Now I have to brace myself from falling ova’,
“Sensations build as my ass starts to juicy fruit pucker
Ooooo! Hear it comes as I whisper to myself I love her,
“When I’m finished the only evidence of my presence
Is a creamy white puddle on the side of her residence”.
Written by CasketSharpe
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Don’t Ring My Bell
I won’t be home.
Yes, that’s right—
NO TRICK OR TREAT, FOR YOU!
I’ll be immersed in blood….
at work
finding compatible transfusion units
for the usual drunks in the ER
who’ve killed their livers just enough
to cause a massive bleed
out their assholes
from non-production of clotting factors.
Oh boo-hoo!
Quit yer cryin’ over one less candy bar
and don’t ring my neighbor’s bell
either—
she’s elderly-infirm and can’t answer the door.
Appreciate what you already have
in your candy sacks
and move on, you little ungrateful pukes.
And if you pull any prank crap
because of my little
“No Trick or Treat Here”
sign I taped over my doorbell,
my cats will tell me
and I’ll find you.
They watch
and tell me everything—
how’s that for scary?
BOO!
Go beg for sweets, elsewhere.
I won’t be home.
Yes, that’s right—
NO TRICK OR TREAT, FOR YOU!
I’ll be immersed in blood….
at work
finding compatible transfusion units
for the usual drunks in the ER
who’ve killed their livers just enough
to cause a massive bleed
out their assholes
from non-production of clotting factors.
Oh boo-hoo!
Quit yer cryin’ over one less candy bar
and don’t ring my neighbor’s bell
either—
she’s elderly-infirm and can’t answer the door.
Appreciate what you already have
in your candy sacks
and move on, you little ungrateful pukes.
And if you pull any prank crap
because of my little
“No Trick or Treat Here”
sign I taped over my doorbell,
my cats will tell me
and I’ll find you.
They watch
and tell me everything—
how’s that for scary?
BOO!
Go beg for sweets, elsewhere.
Yzybyl the Witch
Yzybyl the witch
The bitch,
Is a cunning stunning sorceress and a mischievous girl,
She’d put spells in which
You’d itch
To fall in love with her like she’s the only one in the world.
But Yzybyl the witch
Would switch
And make you do things you’d never thought of or done before,
You’d find yourself bewitched
No hitch,
Because her plan was to always have you come back for more.
And Yzybyl the witch
Would stitch
Button eyes on voodoo dolls without balls to make you do her bidding,
Suddenly you’d twitch
Without a glitch,
But there was something wrong because you'd be so unwitting.
So Yzybyl the witch
Would pitch
The most beautiful dreams and means to help you reach your goal,
She found her niche,
That bitch,
Drink her brew with promises to make you rich but she will take your soul.
Yzybyl the witch
The bitch,
Is a cunning stunning sorceress and a mischievous girl,
She’d put spells in which
You’d itch
To fall in love with her like she’s the only one in the world.
But Yzybyl the witch
Would switch
And make you do things you’d never thought of or done before,
You’d find yourself bewitched
No hitch,
Because her plan was to always have you come back for more.
And Yzybyl the witch
Would stitch
Button eyes on voodoo dolls without balls to make you do her bidding,
Suddenly you’d twitch
Without a glitch,
But there was something wrong because you'd be so unwitting.
So Yzybyl the witch
Would pitch
The most beautiful dreams and means to help you reach your goal,
She found her niche,
That bitch,
Drink her brew with promises to make you rich but she will take your soul.
PoetsRevenge said:
At stroke of twelve, a knocking down the hall,
The cloudless night seems only just begun.
The guests in their nightcaps can’t sleep at all,
The candle snuffer’s far from being done.
A servant runs to open up the door,
Receives a figure wrapped in cloak & hood.
The new arrival has a shock in store,
PoetsRevenge in green scales as she stood!
The Killer Killed
Dark...
the back alley
to where she was
living,
the path a domain
of evil
from inky darkness
emerged he, a shadow
swift as light
clamping her mouth
she felt his hardness
straddling her
he pulled out His manhood
stabbing her
in her Venus, dry
as fear
banging her head
on the tarmac, hard
as he pumped furiously
silent scream, he cum
bringing his knife down
eight inch steel
embedded on her chest
she looked into sad eyes
of her rapist, and killer
her eyes bled
roar of a she-wolf
shredded the silence
he froze
as she rose gigantic
no longer a fresh beauty
her claws ripped
his abdomen upwards
spilling his guts
on hard pavement
he screamed
frantically pushing them in
he stumbled gobbling
in pain, fear, bewilderment
she clawed his back
as he fell on his face
none to see
none to free
she pulled off his head
stared into his handsome face
and sighed
She walked home
stilleto heels ringing
on the lonely path
her new clothes shredded
but none bore witness
She wished she was something
or somewhere else.
the back alley
to where she was
living,
the path a domain
of evil
from inky darkness
emerged he, a shadow
swift as light
clamping her mouth
she felt his hardness
straddling her
he pulled out His manhood
stabbing her
in her Venus, dry
as fear
banging her head
on the tarmac, hard
as he pumped furiously
silent scream, he cum
bringing his knife down
eight inch steel
embedded on her chest
she looked into sad eyes
of her rapist, and killer
her eyes bled
roar of a she-wolf
shredded the silence
he froze
as she rose gigantic
no longer a fresh beauty
her claws ripped
his abdomen upwards
spilling his guts
on hard pavement
he screamed
frantically pushing them in
he stumbled gobbling
in pain, fear, bewilderment
she clawed his back
as he fell on his face
none to see
none to free
she pulled off his head
stared into his handsome face
and sighed
She walked home
stilleto heels ringing
on the lonely path
her new clothes shredded
but none bore witness
She wished she was something
or somewhere else.
Written by Grace
(IDryad)
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Be Afraid - Be Very, Very, Very Extra-Ordinary Afraid
The Devil is out tricking the traitors on Halloween night
Proudly donning his skin-head like a mask of the alt-right
Treating a glutinous appetite to their tasty foolish souls
Creating fear in the hearts of those refusing to become his ghoulish trolls
He keeps his true intensions shrouded in colorful deceits
Unbelievably believed the more hyperbole he repeats
Be careful not to catch the cold blowing in he Autumn air
As his tricky fingers reach in your bag to steal away Obama-care
On All-Hollows-Eve he walks among children in the streets
Pocking hearts with injections of his venomous dirty treats
While the kidnapped kids get sold a candy-coated bill of goods
To demons cloaked in white sheets beneath pointed hoods
Even his dark house wears a costume of presidential white
While those who open the windows to their souls witness his black light
Some will still deny and worship every breath tainted with a hateful lie
Until, at the end of the day, the only right thing left to do is die
So as orange tinted leaves begin raining down off the sleeping trees
The tears of willows weeping form a wave atop the deep blue seas
As more souls ascend into Heaven with each gunshot that rings clear
Who will vote into office the ones who run on the politics of fear?
Proudly donning his skin-head like a mask of the alt-right
Treating a glutinous appetite to their tasty foolish souls
Creating fear in the hearts of those refusing to become his ghoulish trolls
He keeps his true intensions shrouded in colorful deceits
Unbelievably believed the more hyperbole he repeats
Be careful not to catch the cold blowing in he Autumn air
As his tricky fingers reach in your bag to steal away Obama-care
On All-Hollows-Eve he walks among children in the streets
Pocking hearts with injections of his venomous dirty treats
While the kidnapped kids get sold a candy-coated bill of goods
To demons cloaked in white sheets beneath pointed hoods
Even his dark house wears a costume of presidential white
While those who open the windows to their souls witness his black light
Some will still deny and worship every breath tainted with a hateful lie
Until, at the end of the day, the only right thing left to do is die
So as orange tinted leaves begin raining down off the sleeping trees
The tears of willows weeping form a wave atop the deep blue seas
As more souls ascend into Heaven with each gunshot that rings clear
Who will vote into office the ones who run on the politics of fear?
Written by Poetryman
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For Whom The Bell Tolls
stomp stomp stomp
noises on my porch
stomp stomp stomp
within my hand a torch
"heh heh heh giggle giggle"
"Get the gun ready"
"Got it right here"
"Bitch better have some cash"
ding dong
ding dong
rap! rap! rap!
click, crrreeeeekkk!!
"Trick or Treat"
"My, you are some tall ones"
voice behind the vail
welcome to my lair
welcome to your hell
they step into my darkened hall
lit only by a flame
ready to enrich themselves
while passing on the blame
"You must be a zombie"
cancer's got your soul
smelled it when you rang my bell
now you'll pay my toll
"And this one, next to you,
Dracula I think"
you're out of luck you sorry fuck
no blood here to drink
"Would you like some candy"?
opening my robe
nothing for the eye to see
'cept darkness that forebodes
Gun exposed, trigger pulled
Bam! Bam! shots ring out
pass right through, nothing touched
hear their screams and shouts
My arms extend, wrap them tight
robe around their souls
feel them squirming, fighting back
yet anchored till they're cold
Two more down, many more
living fast and loose
wickedness the reason why
allows me to seduce
crrreeeeekkk
SLAM
"Next"
Written by Amorous_tryst
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