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Dancing with the devil
blackstones
Joined 16th May 2014
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Strange Creature
Forum Posts: 7
Poetry Contest Description
A title about a good moment gone wrong because of human nature, mostly due to betrayal
He held my hand
tangoed my emotions away
heart beating faster than light
the solace of my broken heart
His warm embrace kept me movin.
Light shed on my way
only the light of your decieption
light of my despair.
The dance with my cancer cells
dance with the devil
the devil with a handsome smirk
tangoed my emotions away
heart beating faster than light
the solace of my broken heart
His warm embrace kept me movin.
Light shed on my way
only the light of your decieption
light of my despair.
The dance with my cancer cells
dance with the devil
the devil with a handsome smirk
BoFantastic
Forum Posts: 333
Thought Provoker
7
Joined 24th Apr 2014Forum Posts: 333
The Fury Of A Fallen Angel
when an angel falls
a man rises
one who surpasses all surprises
to compensate for
the ache in Heaven
he readies for war
he readies his brethren
a fallen angel brings
with it formidable fury
angry from losing its wings
it does not sing
so we all should worry
when an angel falls
a man rises
one who surpasses all surprises
to compensate for
the ache in Heaven
he readies for war
he readies his brethren
a fallen angel brings
with it formidable fury
angry from losing its wings
it does not sing
so we all should worry
ilovescarystories
Forum Posts: 159
Thought Provoker
2
Joined 7th Mar 2014Forum Posts: 159
Et Tu Brute?
You too my child?
As you held the dagger 6 or 666 feet, it came down with a shatter.
My beautiful night, once painted with stars, has been all scared.
For you have destroyed my starry night.
You painted on my emotions with your blood.
And so did you stoop and bathe in it, like a vulture ready for feeding.
For the honorable way my dear child, is never the winning way.
MY CHILD!
My life died, when I saw that look in your eyes.
Why has this happened to me?
As I fell like Julius Caesar.
I counted the stars.
Only to find that my stars have been shot out of the sky.
My dear child, don't you know how dearly I loved you?...
1st shot was life for the taking.
2nd shot was heart for the weakening .
I fell, and I landed here straight in hell.
I looked at you from my cell.
Who's the real demon here you bitch?
You too my child?
As you held the dagger 6 or 666 feet, it came down with a shatter.
My beautiful night, once painted with stars, has been all scared.
For you have destroyed my starry night.
You painted on my emotions with your blood.
And so did you stoop and bathe in it, like a vulture ready for feeding.
For the honorable way my dear child, is never the winning way.
MY CHILD!
My life died, when I saw that look in your eyes.
Why has this happened to me?
As I fell like Julius Caesar.
I counted the stars.
Only to find that my stars have been shot out of the sky.
My dear child, don't you know how dearly I loved you?...
1st shot was life for the taking.
2nd shot was heart for the weakening .
I fell, and I landed here straight in hell.
I looked at you from my cell.
Who's the real demon here you bitch?
grimrepper
grimreaper17
Joined 22nd Jan 2014
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grimreaper17
Lost Thinker
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He held my hand as I walked into his relm
A thousand body's and tortured screams fill my ears
I flinched at the sound I removed my hand and looked around
I saw his castle in the far distance made of body parts
We enter I see his throne and his crown
He bows to me and says my queen and I know I can never leave
For now and forever I dance with the devil
A thousand body's and tortured screams fill my ears
I flinched at the sound I removed my hand and looked around
I saw his castle in the far distance made of body parts
We enter I see his throne and his crown
He bows to me and says my queen and I know I can never leave
For now and forever I dance with the devil
Echo
xxStitchxx
Forum Posts: 20
xxStitchxx
Twisted Dreamer
2
Joined 3rd Dec 2012Forum Posts: 20
I hold the devil in a syringe.
I hear him calling from within.
Oh, the hell I'm sinking in.
All from being made of sin.
My friends they see something new in me.
Something I can never begin to see.
Cold they say, no emotion in my eyes.
Desperate lives in knotted ties.
I used to let him hold me,
Cradle me in his arms.
There was evil in him,
That though I didn't see.
Not untill he used my body,
For his own.
Hands turned bloody,
Heads held down.
Betrayal of a dream.
Merely that of memories gleam.
I've been trying too hard to shake his cold hands out of my head.
Which held me down, stuck me to the bed.
I plunge the drug into me now.
I hope the dreams fade,
As these scars haven't.
Down, I want to lay.
I hear him calling from within.
Oh, the hell I'm sinking in.
All from being made of sin.
My friends they see something new in me.
Something I can never begin to see.
Cold they say, no emotion in my eyes.
Desperate lives in knotted ties.
I used to let him hold me,
Cradle me in his arms.
There was evil in him,
That though I didn't see.
Not untill he used my body,
For his own.
Hands turned bloody,
Heads held down.
Betrayal of a dream.
Merely that of memories gleam.
I've been trying too hard to shake his cold hands out of my head.
Which held me down, stuck me to the bed.
I plunge the drug into me now.
I hope the dreams fade,
As these scars haven't.
Down, I want to lay.
greyeyes10780
Forum Posts: 48
Lost Thinker
2
Joined 7th July 2015 Forum Posts: 48
His eyes were filled with fire
His smile as wicked as the night sky
Trust me he sneers with half a grin
His hand extending from the shadows
Walk by my side in the night he whispers in my ear.
I look for the light above, it's not there.
I hear him calling my name, apologizes come from his lips. The swelling starts, my eyes are shut.It stings as the tears roll over the open cuts.
He stands above hovering like a painting dark and grim. There are no words that can be said, I married the devil with angel eyes. Soon I will traid this hell for the one that waits below.
His smile as wicked as the night sky
Trust me he sneers with half a grin
His hand extending from the shadows
Walk by my side in the night he whispers in my ear.
I look for the light above, it's not there.
I hear him calling my name, apologizes come from his lips. The swelling starts, my eyes are shut.It stings as the tears roll over the open cuts.
He stands above hovering like a painting dark and grim. There are no words that can be said, I married the devil with angel eyes. Soon I will traid this hell for the one that waits below.
Anonymous
End of Dance
I'm finished with what's ended
now I remember too much to forget
why
I crossed
the water of lifetimes
old man at the helm
told me it's all a dream
and more real than time is not
I've nearly absorbed the ghost
and the lights will soon go
like a double helix spinning
I'm charged
with finding now
and giving it back
WhatAboutMe
Fghjjkiyft
Joined 28th June 2015
Forum Posts: 10
Fghjjkiyft
Lost Thinker
Forum Posts: 10
Amber Dreaming
Dancing with the Devil
And the deep blue sea,
Eternal amber surrounding me,
Nowhere to go and no way to leave
Can't this all be make believe?
Maybe it is and maybe I'm dreaming,
Who can see the grander scheming?
Would that this could all be fake
Oh, to dream, perchance to wake.
Dancing with the Devil
And the deep blue sea,
Eternal amber surrounding me,
Nowhere to go and no way to leave
Can't this all be make believe?
Maybe it is and maybe I'm dreaming,
Who can see the grander scheming?
Would that this could all be fake
Oh, to dream, perchance to wake.
ilovescarystories
Forum Posts: 159
Thought Provoker
2
Joined 7th Mar 2014Forum Posts: 159
It started with a few flirty remarks.
It started with a simple text.
It started with us being friends.
It started with us liking each other's company.
It started with me going to chruch.
It started with me not going to church.
It started with you being a stranger.
It started with you planning out our meeting.
It started with you dreaming.
It started with you raping your ex.
It started with your spell books.
It started when you were born a demon.
It started with me in heaven.
It ended with me in hell.
It was finished from your kiss.
It started with a simple text.
It started with us being friends.
It started with us liking each other's company.
It started with me going to chruch.
It started with me not going to church.
It started with you being a stranger.
It started with you planning out our meeting.
It started with you dreaming.
It started with you raping your ex.
It started with your spell books.
It started when you were born a demon.
It started with me in heaven.
It ended with me in hell.
It was finished from your kiss.
Grace
IDryad
Forum Posts: 16980
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
126
Joined 25th Aug 2011Forum Posts: 16980
He was Good
a flirtatious dance
a little stumble
and she was gone
on her back watching
the smoke curling into the air
a little kiss
a little sip, a tiny snort
and the ambrosia of the gods
rendered her pleasantly afloat
in pink warm clouds
she walks now
with powder in her nostrils
and little pricks on her arms
she smiles in a world of pleasure
she danced with the devil
and now she is his
eternally.
a flirtatious dance
a little stumble
and she was gone
on her back watching
the smoke curling into the air
a little kiss
a little sip, a tiny snort
and the ambrosia of the gods
rendered her pleasantly afloat
in pink warm clouds
she walks now
with powder in her nostrils
and little pricks on her arms
she smiles in a world of pleasure
she danced with the devil
and now she is his
eternally.
LobodeSanPedro
Forum Posts: 3304
Tyrant of Words
109
Joined 16th Apr 2013Forum Posts: 3304
Billie
orchids frame the portals of her executioner's escape
though she's never seen the bitch in her true form
just dressed as a White Lady
her whorish twin pimped out in small doses
by the same men who own her and her melodies
she sings of Strange Fruit
dangling above magnolias in Georgia
and bluebonnets in Texas
nectar of the fruit
fall like sunflower seeds
blackened husks cracked open
and spit out
only the flesh is needed for consumption
so till the soil with more shit
as long as it all looks
pretty
http://cdn.billieholiday.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/01.jpg
orchids frame the portals of her executioner's escape
though she's never seen the bitch in her true form
just dressed as a White Lady
her whorish twin pimped out in small doses
by the same men who own her and her melodies
she sings of Strange Fruit
dangling above magnolias in Georgia
and bluebonnets in Texas
nectar of the fruit
fall like sunflower seeds
blackened husks cracked open
and spit out
only the flesh is needed for consumption
so till the soil with more shit
as long as it all looks
pretty
http://cdn.billieholiday.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/01.jpg