Poetry competition CLOSED 15th April 2012 10:25pm
WINNER
ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
RUNNERS-UP:
BleedingInferno219
and stormz_of_fire
Your Deal With Satan
Only For You.
Contract designed,
penned in my blood.
Loopholes nonexistant,
that's understood.
You'll be back,
if I think this out.
My little princess,
life without doubt.
So I grab a razor,
I carve in my name.
I'll rot in hell,
but she'll be okay..
Contract designed,
penned in my blood.
Loopholes nonexistant,
that's understood.
You'll be back,
if I think this out.
My little princess,
life without doubt.
So I grab a razor,
I carve in my name.
I'll rot in hell,
but she'll be okay..
My soul for gold promises and wicked proposals
Riches and power at my disposal limitless
all sealed with a kiss she love me abundantly
With a ring i engaged our bond eternally
For lust for love and trust oh such a entity
For my heart she ripped out repaced it with misery
No love never again im cursed for i dealt satan my soul
A woman so wicked i now stand before my own foolishness alone
A shell of what use to be a man is now a coapse heartless so cold
No riches nor gold in darkness i roam for i dealt away my heart and soul
Just to be tricked by her game so twisted her words so foul wicked for
Im surrounded by darkness sinister oh my deal with satan a woman my downfall
My destruction my disposal a deal i made for lies and illusions delusions so foolish was it my deal with satan
Riches and power at my disposal limitless
all sealed with a kiss she love me abundantly
With a ring i engaged our bond eternally
For lust for love and trust oh such a entity
For my heart she ripped out repaced it with misery
No love never again im cursed for i dealt satan my soul
A woman so wicked i now stand before my own foolishness alone
A shell of what use to be a man is now a coapse heartless so cold
No riches nor gold in darkness i roam for i dealt away my heart and soul
Just to be tricked by her game so twisted her words so foul wicked for
Im surrounded by darkness sinister oh my deal with satan a woman my downfall
My destruction my disposal a deal i made for lies and illusions delusions so foolish was it my deal with satan
it aint robert johnson
and crossroads
or daniel johnston
or faust
nor is it the venus project
though,
the first slice of the mornings son
serenades its shadow
its a contract with fractions
spun two thirds on a fractal
its in my very name
the unbearable lightening
of being,
to tantrically contort
a single seditious momentum
aroud an impossible spiral
life is in itself the agreement
rebelling from the unified field
of nothing
speration is grace
and the communion of the initiate
is the bargaining of the infinite
for an instance
of true independence
and crossroads
or daniel johnston
or faust
nor is it the venus project
though,
the first slice of the mornings son
serenades its shadow
its a contract with fractions
spun two thirds on a fractal
its in my very name
the unbearable lightening
of being,
to tantrically contort
a single seditious momentum
aroud an impossible spiral
life is in itself the agreement
rebelling from the unified field
of nothing
speration is grace
and the communion of the initiate
is the bargaining of the infinite
for an instance
of true independence
Satan's Plaything
Come here pretty girl
Didn't you know your in Satan's world
Don't act like you have a choice
So don't raise your voice
Let's walk through fire
and never will you tire
Satans your friend
but no flowers will I send
Let me hate you girl
because you know love does not exist.
Come here pretty girl
Didn't you know your in Satan's world
Don't act like you have a choice
So don't raise your voice
Let's walk through fire
and never will you tire
Satans your friend
but no flowers will I send
Let me hate you girl
because you know love does not exist.
Anonymous
Darkness Lurks
The
evil
souls
drift
through
the
night
Trying
to
prolong
their
own
cold
and
eternal
slumber
Eagerly
searching
For
a
lonely
body
An
endless
pit
of
sorrow
Craving
flesh
Thirsty
for
blood
Satisfying
their
hunger
with
screams
of
terror
Feeding
on
pain
So
Beware
As you
drown
in your
sorrows
Because
your
lonely
nights
May
feed
the
evil
darkness
of
tomorrow
The
evil
souls
drift
through
the
night
Trying
to
prolong
their
own
cold
and
eternal
slumber
Eagerly
searching
For
a
lonely
body
An
endless
pit
of
sorrow
Craving
flesh
Thirsty
for
blood
Satisfying
their
hunger
with
screams
of
terror
Feeding
on
pain
So
Beware
As you
drown
in your
sorrows
Because
your
lonely
nights
May
feed
the
evil
darkness
of
tomorrow
The Monastery
inside these desolate hallowed walls
a man of shadows torments me
his wicked greeting tempts me so
to reap the joys of neglected celibacy
i lie in bed and watch the cracks
every withered little speck of deterioration
count the seconds and pray to god
that im not responsible for my own damnation
ive grown to resent this once holy structure
my torn eyes are weeping evils intentions
from an orphaned virgins forced realization
seduced by wicked wonder of innocents temptations
a cruel tongue feeds nightly lashes of impurity
upon my sensitive raging flowers growing need
i writhe and whine inside a severed mind
To enthral a mindless lovers blasted greed
Rebellion's call whispers promised blissful escape
away from the blessings i have worshiped under
o god! this pleasure is just to grand a reality
i revoke my privilege and welcome deaths sultry shudder
a nuns will has been slaughtered this frosty mid-winter eve
absinthe fueled veins seeking righteous sacrifice
becoming the filthy whore ive always desired
diabolic sexual freedom ive obviously become enticed
seductive evil bleeds no passion upon thee
for deceit and corruption always breed lustful desires
the vaginal blood replaces ink required for a contract
and i grave God's failure agreeing to forever dance inside the fire
inside these desolate hallowed walls
a man of shadows torments me
his wicked greeting tempts me so
to reap the joys of neglected celibacy
i lie in bed and watch the cracks
every withered little speck of deterioration
count the seconds and pray to god
that im not responsible for my own damnation
ive grown to resent this once holy structure
my torn eyes are weeping evils intentions
from an orphaned virgins forced realization
seduced by wicked wonder of innocents temptations
a cruel tongue feeds nightly lashes of impurity
upon my sensitive raging flowers growing need
i writhe and whine inside a severed mind
To enthral a mindless lovers blasted greed
Rebellion's call whispers promised blissful escape
away from the blessings i have worshiped under
o god! this pleasure is just to grand a reality
i revoke my privilege and welcome deaths sultry shudder
a nuns will has been slaughtered this frosty mid-winter eve
absinthe fueled veins seeking righteous sacrifice
becoming the filthy whore ive always desired
diabolic sexual freedom ive obviously become enticed
seductive evil bleeds no passion upon thee
for deceit and corruption always breed lustful desires
the vaginal blood replaces ink required for a contract
and i grave God's failure agreeing to forever dance inside the fire
Dear Satan
Dear Satan, can you send me a legion
It would really help to exact my revenge
And you know I’ve been on your side
For a very long time
It’s not like I’m asking for a pony
Though I did notice that if you
Rearrange the letters in your name
It spells Santa
Though Santa is no good to me now
He won’t make the bad men pay
And I know how much you like
Those wonderfully bad people
I know I was never destined for heaven
Mr Devil, so I figure there is no harm
In asking for a favour before
I get to share your summer holiday house
My skin blisters nicely in the heat
You’ll be happy to know
And I like the blonde highlights in my hair
I hope you’ll let me keep them
Those bad men, Mr Satan sir
I really do have to make them pay
For putting their hands
In places they shouldn’t
I told them not to do it
I told them I’d be mad
And tell Mummy and Daddy
Though they just laughed
It’s my cookie jar, dammit!
Is it okay if I say bad words
In this letter to you? I guess so
Since you’re meant to be bad
Daddy says you’re the baddest
So if you could send me a legion
To make my uncles choke on my cookies
Next time they eat them
It would be much appreciated
Love… Me (Age: 10)
Dear Satan, can you send me a legion
It would really help to exact my revenge
And you know I’ve been on your side
For a very long time
It’s not like I’m asking for a pony
Though I did notice that if you
Rearrange the letters in your name
It spells Santa
Though Santa is no good to me now
He won’t make the bad men pay
And I know how much you like
Those wonderfully bad people
I know I was never destined for heaven
Mr Devil, so I figure there is no harm
In asking for a favour before
I get to share your summer holiday house
My skin blisters nicely in the heat
You’ll be happy to know
And I like the blonde highlights in my hair
I hope you’ll let me keep them
Those bad men, Mr Satan sir
I really do have to make them pay
For putting their hands
In places they shouldn’t
I told them not to do it
I told them I’d be mad
And tell Mummy and Daddy
Though they just laughed
It’s my cookie jar, dammit!
Is it okay if I say bad words
In this letter to you? I guess so
Since you’re meant to be bad
Daddy says you’re the baddest
So if you could send me a legion
To make my uncles choke on my cookies
Next time they eat them
It would be much appreciated
Love… Me (Age: 10)
Deal with the devil
My deal with the devil is to have a happy life
I need not the pressure of others
Please devil take the weight off my shoulders
Take the pain and force it down the throats of those who oppose me
Please devil let's make a deal
A deal for my soul for a happy life
What do you say devil do we have a deal
Take my soul and give me what I asked
Make the pain go away, take the pressure off
Give me what I desire and I'll give you what you want
Tell me devil do we have a deal
Shake my hand
How bad can it be..
My deal with the devil is to have a happy life
I need not the pressure of others
Please devil take the weight off my shoulders
Take the pain and force it down the throats of those who oppose me
Please devil let's make a deal
A deal for my soul for a happy life
What do you say devil do we have a deal
Take my soul and give me what I asked
Make the pain go away, take the pressure off
Give me what I desire and I'll give you what you want
Tell me devil do we have a deal
Shake my hand
How bad can it be..
The Beautiful Want
Satan, make me beautiful
Because God sure won’t
He made me a person to be looked over
Please, I beg of you, make me an enticing endeavor
Not this thing with ratty brown hair and pasty skin
And eyes that always focus on the ground
That is what God gave me to work with
Please give me something to be proud of,
Even though we both know it’ll take a miracle
Although...
For just a small, insignificant cost
I’ve heard that you give people a lot
So tell me what do you want?
What would you like me to do?
Have sex with you?
Giving my virginity means my reward.
Let you have my memories?
There’s none that are all that good anyways.
Allow you to possess my soul?
Oh well, it has nowhere else to go.
So tell me what can I give you?
To get what I want?
Satan, make me beautiful
Because God sure won’t
He made me a person to be looked over
Please, I beg of you, make me an enticing endeavor
Not this thing with ratty brown hair and pasty skin
And eyes that always focus on the ground
That is what God gave me to work with
Please give me something to be proud of,
Even though we both know it’ll take a miracle
Although...
For just a small, insignificant cost
I’ve heard that you give people a lot
So tell me what do you want?
What would you like me to do?
Have sex with you?
Giving my virginity means my reward.
Let you have my memories?
There’s none that are all that good anyways.
Allow you to possess my soul?
Oh well, it has nowhere else to go.
So tell me what can I give you?
To get what I want?
Sacrifice for Satan
Slitting the throat of the goat
Collecting the blood into a vial
Taking half and drawing a pentagram
And drinking the rest to begin the ceremony
Lighting the black flame candle at the points
Of the pentagram forged for Satan
Calling him and his demons to earth
To make them a sacrifice in return for a favor
Cutting into the body of the goat
In accordance to ancient code
Creating an opening within the torso
Large enough for a child
Severing it’s head from it’s shoulders
Staring into it’s eyes as the name
Of Satan is praised in the name of all
That is truly unholy and evil
And as you place your only son within
The goat you cover it with gasoline
As well as the pentagram itself
Except for the candles themselves
Soon the fumes will be ignited
By the candles of black fire
The flames will spread throughout
And the child within the corpse
As your son perishes within the flame
Your sacrifice made in full
The favor that passes your lips simple
“Set this flame upon the churches of the false God”
Slitting the throat of the goat
Collecting the blood into a vial
Taking half and drawing a pentagram
And drinking the rest to begin the ceremony
Lighting the black flame candle at the points
Of the pentagram forged for Satan
Calling him and his demons to earth
To make them a sacrifice in return for a favor
Cutting into the body of the goat
In accordance to ancient code
Creating an opening within the torso
Large enough for a child
Severing it’s head from it’s shoulders
Staring into it’s eyes as the name
Of Satan is praised in the name of all
That is truly unholy and evil
And as you place your only son within
The goat you cover it with gasoline
As well as the pentagram itself
Except for the candles themselves
Soon the fumes will be ignited
By the candles of black fire
The flames will spread throughout
And the child within the corpse
As your son perishes within the flame
Your sacrifice made in full
The favor that passes your lips simple
“Set this flame upon the churches of the false God”
Why deal with Satan?
Our open enemy?
I deal with God instead,
my Lord my Benefactor.
An open deal,
A deal in the light,
For all of humanity who think aright,
Do good, Do more good,
And avoid all things bad,
And a Promise He made for pleasures immeasurable.
Why deal with Satan,
In the darkness of the night?
He's the chief deceiver,
And his promises are empty,
He'll deny your deal the time it truly matters,
When all in the dark is brought to the light.
Why deal with Satan?
In the darkness of the night?
When you can deal with God,
In broad daylight.
Our open enemy?
I deal with God instead,
my Lord my Benefactor.
An open deal,
A deal in the light,
For all of humanity who think aright,
Do good, Do more good,
And avoid all things bad,
And a Promise He made for pleasures immeasurable.
Why deal with Satan,
In the darkness of the night?
He's the chief deceiver,
And his promises are empty,
He'll deny your deal the time it truly matters,
When all in the dark is brought to the light.
Why deal with Satan?
In the darkness of the night?
When you can deal with God,
In broad daylight.
