Blood, guts and gore!!!

The Wrist fucking of 01:31am

Tears turn into acid as they lace my pale cheeks,
I beg for it to stop,
But god nods on. Willing. Taunting.
As I try to resist. Beg to resist,
God nods on.
And I begin to fuck my wrists with the razor
Sins pouring out
And creating knew ones
As they tumble, roll and rub against one another
Mutely, I scream
Wanting to be worth more than an early morning
Wrist fuck to a razor
Crimson oceans mark my skin
As I peel back into the bone
Into what I am
God helps me complete my special task
He calls in his band of demon angels
And they fuck more of my body
My shoulders, my neck, my breasts
Surrender to their sweet slicing,
And I drain.
Is it that life is full of surprises?
Or do we get what we deserve?

Met The Devil In The Night

standing in a small apartment
myself, a woman and a child
in the hallway is havoc
an evil demon banging on the door
tormenting the silence of the night
 
trick is keeping him on the outside
scratching the door with razor claws
shrieking evil howls echo thru walls
screams from those who let him in
blood dripping thru cracks of ceilings
 
6:00 was supposed to have been
the hour of which all would be safe
silence suddenly gave way to peace
as the clock chimed magically 6 times
minutes seemed to be hours passing by
 
slowly opened the creaking door
took a slow step across the threshold
felt his hot breath across my neck
as his claws sank in my flesh down my back
effortlessly he thru me against a wall
 
dragged by my hair into the apartment
remember screaming...."get out"
while bouncing off another wall
then a breaking window he tossed me thru
felt cuts and my back snap as I hit the ground
 
quickly he sprang upon my corpse
plucking my eyeballs darkness came upon me
could hear the crushing of my beautiful greens
chest was next for revolting pain, could feel in my mouth
warm blood dripping from ripping out my heart
 
all went silent for just a few seconds
felt claws tearing my face and flesh
picked me up and I went sailing in the air
more bones broke as I cracked the ground
then he stomped all over me breaking what was left
 
again minutes seemed like hours passing
couldn't hear or feel his hot evil sigh
heard many voices around me crying
bleeding and barely a live I laid there dying
with what little mind I had left hoping no one was joining me
 
 
 
(This is the dream I had last night. Call them night terrors.
It's when diabetics sugar drops too low. They hallucinate,
and become delirious to all that is around them. I always
dream in full color and sound. It's like watching a video.
It was terrifying!!)
 
 

baby valentine
i wanted to give you my heart
and leave my soul to wonder
baby the blood
it stained my shirt
the floor
the curtain
i needed to find
the one present
no one would give you
i needed you
but this blood reminds me
of the one time
your mom poured tigers blood
the knife was sharp
it hurt
piercing my skin
trying so hard
to cut a perfect heart
the kitchen
i run to before i pass out
put it in the box
knowing i only have seconds
baby its valentines day
you need to be happy
you have my heart
i guess this gives a new
to the definition of..
a bloody valentine
xoxo i love you babe

All so very intriguing.  Keep them coming!!

Sup Demon, like the prompt.

Here's a go, off the top -



Cut a little off the top,
'bout eleven inches to be specific,
watched the body drop
along with the lucky penny that was in her hand
bounce, plink, bounce, clink, bounce clink,
now I'm watchin' it roll
her head rolls along with it

another dead gypsy


( feel free to add on if inspired

Do you smell that?
Can you hear it?
The flies swarming
over the decaying flesh
The body dropping
The bones cracking
I hear every drop of blood
I can almost taste it
feel the fear
is the killer coming near
everything gets foggy
and nothing is clear
except the outline of her body
dismembered and torn
the appearance of an oversized stillborn
dead
dead to me
dead to everyone
gone
and grotesque
and gruesome
and oh the gore
that pours from her organs
seeping into my skin
into my memories
and suddenly
all the happy ones of her fade away
and I wish  could forget this day
but pain stays
and I can almost feel him ripping at her skin
and plunging in-to her arteries
and ripping out the heart that once was used to love me
though she is dead
it was me he tortured.

Running through the dead asylum,
You look to your right..
You see 20 rows dead children.
Stopping, thinking about what once they could have been.
Without thinking, you walk towards the dead children,
You see a girl.
Bloody, blonde hair with chunks of dirt and flesh,
One eye popped out of her skull,
The other eye dull.
One arm in her stomach..
Oh man..i think i'm going to vomit.
No fingernails, red meat hanging off.
Mouth wide, for a silent scream.
WAKE UP!
This is a dream.
Holding your arms towards your face,
You see tiny worms crawling slowly under your skin,
Tiny bugs eating the bones making yourself thin.
Opening your mouth to scream, nothing comes out.
Trying and trying,
One big spider crawls out.
And another.
And another.
Trying to shut you mouth but they just pry it open,
Trying to wail,
Blood drips out of the corners of your eyes,
Tiny mice dropping down from the floor.
Looking down, they are coming from your front door.
They want more!
You can not move..
Snakes are coming from your ears,
hold on dear,
it'll be over soon.



(Not the best, but i am in a hurry.)

Beware The Zombies!

Infected with rage!
Meat eating,flesh tearing,death bearing.
Murderous maddened fiends.

Monstrous abominations!
Back from the dead,
To send us there in their places.

Chewing on unsuspecting flesh.
Munching on calcium-rich bone...
Immortal cannibals.

Rotting undead dealers of death,
Limbs loose yet still somehow strong.
Those eyes!

Those eyes I do despise!
Oh,so fucking sick and empty!
No doubt,tainted with malice and rage...

Keep away from them,you here?
They'll infect you too!
Transform and deform you!

No Broccoli For Little Emma

I told daddy no mommy,but he wouldn't listen
He took it from me,and said that I was the Devil
Me the Devil,how rude could you be,right mommy
He smacked me and took away my precious knife
Oh,I was so cross that I punched in his boy parts

Then mommy,then,hehehehehehehe...
I took the knife...
AND DROVE IT INTO HIS FUCKING SKULL
JUST LIKE HE WATCHED ME DO TO YOU
Ahem...It's all your fault  mommy...YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE FORCED ME TO EAT BROCCOLI,BITCH

But it's OK now mommy
Because you're both dead as Disco,hehehe
What's that mommy,dearest
You think that I should hang my self in the living room
Brilliant mommy,it's as if I came up with the idea myself

The Crimson Gold

Oh, to be driven by the quest for Crimson Gold
To feel the mad thirst burning from you subconsciousness
To hunger for that divine liquid bliss
To taste the most forbidden of dark pleasures...and enjoy it
Savoring the wicked flavor of humanity's mana
Leeching until all that remains is a dried up husk
Sucking the very soul from its mortal vessel
Sin incarnate is being committed
Gory it is, to break the most sacred of covenants
To shatter the ancient bond for blood lust's sake
Thou shall not kill, but shall thou not kill
Should not thou indulge in ones own nature
Savor every hallowed and unhallowed pleasure
Feed ones own inner beast,and satisfy ones own thirst for red

Dead Dog
I see a silly looking shadow wagging its tail,
Could it be that one of Death's pups slipped hell,
By the deadly look in its mug so stale,
Perhaps when alive it was a guardian of a jail.

Bearing its huge teeth it pounced on me,
Full of fear and lemonade I did pee,
I kicked my legs sending it into a tree,
Its getting back up,good grief.

Dash dash dash I did,
But there was nowhere I could of hid,
It pulled my ankle till I slid,
And dragged down to hell this kid.

Bloody Angel
Oh,Bloody Angel with wings of light
Wont you come and murder my foe tonight
In the dead of night you shall give quite a fright
Slashing and hacking with all your might
Blood tainting the scene of this sight
Even to Hades the destruction isn't right

The Picture
Its hypnotic visage ensnared me
Yes, the picture
I can hear it clawing at my mind

No, no no no
Get out of my head
You can't take this vessel

I can feel it pushing me out, winning
I see my body begin to walk away
Through a parallel mirror, I see...My picture

The Wraith
Tis a cruel and evil ancient spirit,
Committing atrocities most foul.

Darkest of the astral plane's inhabitants,
Born of misery and bred for bloodshed.

The spirit shall send a violent shock wave through thee,
Feel its force ripping apart thine soul and mind.

Tis this spirit's malicious magick,
Indeed it be an unholy power most wicked.

Even the elder wizards recant facing it,
Even the elder witches deny such foolishness.

So it has thrived unchallenged by our world,
This specter left to cause a bump in the night.

Howling wildly into the sky as if the changling-lupis,
A phantom feasting on the blood and flesh of the damned.

Gorging itself on thine own offspring's dreams,
Creating great and horrible nightmares in its wake.

None can stop the foul wraith's mighty rampage,
And so the wraith and its magick shall become immortal.