Poetry competition CLOSED 19th July 2018 2:01am
WINNER
Cyndi_Moone
Cyndi_Moone
RUNNER-UP:
HadesRising
My Blood I Give To Thee.....
Reality Was More Than She Seemed
She Said Her Name Really Was Reality
She Smelled Of Old Dark Potpourri
Her Eyes In Her Gaze Did Truly Emote
A World That Amazed Quite Remote
A Blackened Sun And Cold White Moon
She Lived On The Edge Of A Dark Lagoon
And Made Her Money Doing Divination
Or Casting Spells Of Blessing Or Damnation
Yet That Was All Of Which She Was Forthcoming
When I Asked For Any More She Just Said Nothing
And When We Settled Into My Bed For The Night
She Put Lips To My Ear Then Whispered Reality Bites !
She Smelled Of Old Dark Potpourri
Her Eyes In Her Gaze Did Truly Emote
A World That Amazed Quite Remote
A Blackened Sun And Cold White Moon
She Lived On The Edge Of A Dark Lagoon
And Made Her Money Doing Divination
Or Casting Spells Of Blessing Or Damnation
Yet That Was All Of Which She Was Forthcoming
When I Asked For Any More She Just Said Nothing
And When We Settled Into My Bed For The Night
She Put Lips To My Ear Then Whispered Reality Bites !
Written by Blackwolf
(I.M.Blackwolf)
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LET ME DIE FOR YOU
Please just stay with me
Flying on cold wings of death
And share with me
The blood of memory
Keep me inside
Your blackened heart
Those oceans of blood
Can’t keep us apart
Centuries stained with crimson tears
Drink from those scarlet cascades
Feed on me, take everything, my dear
Do you still remember
Our first kiss
On the streets of Pompeii?
Let me die for you
If I fade away
Like ash on the winter breeze
In grips of day
Our love withstands the grave
You can find me
Within your heart
Withered and undead
Can’t keep us apart
Memories shine with the doom of dawn
Sip from those scarlet cascades
Travesties tattooed onto pale pawns
Do you still remember
Our first kiss
On the streets of Pompeii?
Let me die for you
Once again
I suffer the torture of oblivion
Every night beneath burning torches
No rest for the wicked tried and cruel
But the pain is void as long as I’m with you
You can find me
Within your heart
Withered and undead
Can’t keep us apart
Memories shine with the doom of dawn
Sip from those scarlet cascades
Travesties tattooed onto pale pawns
Do you still remember
Our first kiss
On the streets of Pompeii?
Let me die for you
Keep me inside
Your blackened heart
Those oceans of blood
Can’t keep us apart
Centuries stained with crimson tears
Drink from those scarlet cascades
Feed on me, take everything, my dear
Do you still remember
Our first kiss
On the streets of Pompeii?
Let me die for you
Once again
Flying on cold wings of death
And share with me
The blood of memory
Keep me inside
Your blackened heart
Those oceans of blood
Can’t keep us apart
Centuries stained with crimson tears
Drink from those scarlet cascades
Feed on me, take everything, my dear
Do you still remember
Our first kiss
On the streets of Pompeii?
Let me die for you
If I fade away
Like ash on the winter breeze
In grips of day
Our love withstands the grave
You can find me
Within your heart
Withered and undead
Can’t keep us apart
Memories shine with the doom of dawn
Sip from those scarlet cascades
Travesties tattooed onto pale pawns
Do you still remember
Our first kiss
On the streets of Pompeii?
Let me die for you
Once again
I suffer the torture of oblivion
Every night beneath burning torches
No rest for the wicked tried and cruel
But the pain is void as long as I’m with you
You can find me
Within your heart
Withered and undead
Can’t keep us apart
Memories shine with the doom of dawn
Sip from those scarlet cascades
Travesties tattooed onto pale pawns
Do you still remember
Our first kiss
On the streets of Pompeii?
Let me die for you
Keep me inside
Your blackened heart
Those oceans of blood
Can’t keep us apart
Centuries stained with crimson tears
Drink from those scarlet cascades
Feed on me, take everything, my dear
Do you still remember
Our first kiss
On the streets of Pompeii?
Let me die for you
Once again
Written by HadesRising
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FALLEN
I've been watching
Intoxicated
The scent of blood
Washes over me
From your first whimper
To your last lament
Your guardian angel
Fallen
Is watching over you
I am obsessed
And quite possessed
Demon above
Whispers in my ear
Be my impaler
Nail in my coffin
Your guardian angel
Fallen
Is watching over you
I’ll find you in the Carpathian mist
When eons pass in midnightmare gloom
You will long to taste my vampiric kiss
And lead me to my cold open tomb
The howls of wolves in Transylvanian nights
Face reckoning and the holy doom
Together at last in lasting twilight
And lead me to my cold open tomb
At your last lament
I’ll be your Dracul
Your guardian angel
Fallen
Is watching over you
Intoxicated
The scent of blood
Washes over me
From your first whimper
To your last lament
Your guardian angel
Fallen
Is watching over you
I am obsessed
And quite possessed
Demon above
Whispers in my ear
Be my impaler
Nail in my coffin
Your guardian angel
Fallen
Is watching over you
I’ll find you in the Carpathian mist
When eons pass in midnightmare gloom
You will long to taste my vampiric kiss
And lead me to my cold open tomb
The howls of wolves in Transylvanian nights
Face reckoning and the holy doom
Together at last in lasting twilight
And lead me to my cold open tomb
At your last lament
I’ll be your Dracul
Your guardian angel
Fallen
Is watching over you
Written by HadesRising
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THE WRETCHEDNESS OF I
Upon black wings of utter despair
The moon, she shines, with malice and contempt
For this one, the wretchedness of I
Forgive me, Mother
What have I done?
I cannot wash the blood from my hands
They are stained with the dead and the dying
All the sacrifices I’ve made for you
Mother, keep me safe from the hateful dawn
And clutches, the torches, of his wrathful spawn
Cold may be the night but your light is pure
Together we leave a trail of the spiteful torn
Will the blood suffice, that I offer
The river flows crimson just to honor you
I will kill again to slake your thirst
Goddamn me, Mother
What have I done?
Why do we fade into memory?
I can’t help but to think what becomes of us
Thine own son, the wretchedness of I
Mother, keep me safe from the hateful dawn
And clutches, the torches, of his wrathful spawn
Cold may be the night but your light is pure
Together we leave a trail of the spiteful torn
i believe the worst is coming
sooner rather than later
the devil on my shoulders
is at war with the demons
inside that fight for your heart
i will feast on god’s children
and the tides will rise over
the mountains of the dead
Worship you, Mother
What have I done?
Mother, keep me safe from the hateful dawn
And clutches, the torches, of his wrathful spawn
Cold may be the night but your light is pure
Together we leave a trail of the spiteful torn
Goddamn me, Mother
What have I done?
Mother, keep me safe from the hateful dawn
And clutches, the torches, of his wrathful spawn
Cold may be the night but your light is pure
Together we leave a trail of the spiteful torn
i believe the worst is coming
sooner rather than later
the devil on my shoulders
is at war with the demons
inside that fight for your heart
i will feast on god’s children
and the tides will rise over
the mountains of the dead
I BELIEVE THE WORST IS COMING
SOONER RATHER THAN LATER
THE DEVIL ON MY SHOULDERS
IS AT WAR WITH THE DEMONS
INSIDE THAT FIGHT FOR YOUR HEART
I WILL FEAST ON GOD’S CHILDREN
AND THE TIDES WILL RISE OVER
THE MOUNTAINS OF THE DEAD
and the tides will rise over
the mountains of the dead
The moon, she shines, with malice and contempt
For this one, the wretchedness of I
Forgive me, Mother
What have I done?
I cannot wash the blood from my hands
They are stained with the dead and the dying
All the sacrifices I’ve made for you
Mother, keep me safe from the hateful dawn
And clutches, the torches, of his wrathful spawn
Cold may be the night but your light is pure
Together we leave a trail of the spiteful torn
Will the blood suffice, that I offer
The river flows crimson just to honor you
I will kill again to slake your thirst
Goddamn me, Mother
What have I done?
Why do we fade into memory?
I can’t help but to think what becomes of us
Thine own son, the wretchedness of I
Mother, keep me safe from the hateful dawn
And clutches, the torches, of his wrathful spawn
Cold may be the night but your light is pure
Together we leave a trail of the spiteful torn
i believe the worst is coming
sooner rather than later
the devil on my shoulders
is at war with the demons
inside that fight for your heart
i will feast on god’s children
and the tides will rise over
the mountains of the dead
Worship you, Mother
What have I done?
Mother, keep me safe from the hateful dawn
And clutches, the torches, of his wrathful spawn
Cold may be the night but your light is pure
Together we leave a trail of the spiteful torn
Goddamn me, Mother
What have I done?
Mother, keep me safe from the hateful dawn
And clutches, the torches, of his wrathful spawn
Cold may be the night but your light is pure
Together we leave a trail of the spiteful torn
i believe the worst is coming
sooner rather than later
the devil on my shoulders
is at war with the demons
inside that fight for your heart
i will feast on god’s children
and the tides will rise over
the mountains of the dead
I BELIEVE THE WORST IS COMING
SOONER RATHER THAN LATER
THE DEVIL ON MY SHOULDERS
IS AT WAR WITH THE DEMONS
INSIDE THAT FIGHT FOR YOUR HEART
I WILL FEAST ON GOD’S CHILDREN
AND THE TIDES WILL RISE OVER
THE MOUNTAINS OF THE DEAD
and the tides will rise over
the mountains of the dead
Written by HadesRising
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My Love, Eternal
I long for her kiss,
Her bite,
The solemn right to be her one and only love,
Her traveling companion through the sands of time
From here on.
In the dark of night,
With sacred rite I write of her ominous beauty,
Of her lovely features
As if obscure creatures lurking in the shadows
Possess me and inspire me to transform.
But here I wait,
Amidst the trees under the pale moonlight,
I am no more a man or savage beast
Desiring her caress looming in the cold night,
Right before she strikes.
I can sense her coming,
The way she treads the air,
My senses heighten with anticipation,
Eager for the pain and pleasure of her fang.
“Not like this my love” she says in a dark tone,
The scent of death and darkness is in the air,
And as the moon hides behind the clouds,
Howling at the sky out loud,
I begin to take my human form again.
“Yes” she adds,
Her lovely evil grin and sinister smile,
She approaches my naked body,
Quivering in the cold,
Caressing me,
“Drink” she says
“…and we’ll be together forever, my love.”
I long for her kiss,
Her bite,
The solemn right to be her one and only love,
Her traveling companion through the sands of time
From here on.
In the dark of night,
With sacred rite I write of her ominous beauty,
Of her lovely features
As if obscure creatures lurking in the shadows
Possess me and inspire me to transform.
But here I wait,
Amidst the trees under the pale moonlight,
I am no more a man or savage beast
Desiring her caress looming in the cold night,
Right before she strikes.
I can sense her coming,
The way she treads the air,
My senses heighten with anticipation,
Eager for the pain and pleasure of her fang.
“Not like this my love” she says in a dark tone,
The scent of death and darkness is in the air,
And as the moon hides behind the clouds,
Howling at the sky out loud,
I begin to take my human form again.
“Yes” she adds,
Her lovely evil grin and sinister smile,
She approaches my naked body,
Quivering in the cold,
Caressing me,
“Drink” she says
“…and we’ll be together forever, my love.”
