Dark Lust

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- - - MALICIOUS MOURNING LIGHT - - -

Lightning blazes across midnight skies
Illuminating tragedy defined
In scenes of bloodshed horror raven tales
Whispered by bards in shadowed corners of Hell

“He who walks in deepest night
Burdened with mourning light
Mothers weep for lost lovers
Spiral madness even further
‘Fore Heaven, cannot repent
Unearthed deleted scenes
Of screams and discharge spent”

Cemetery gates sing rusted tunes
Of all haunted things beneath winter moons
When Miss Malice spies through the looking glass
Staring back, feverish eyes, can’t help but to laugh

Swan song curses
In cruel verses
Blackened metal
Wicked devils

In this hourglass we everlast
As a nail in the fodder coffin
So crucify and sacrifice
Hearts heaven bound and worse
I will not be the forgotten

Magic circles carved in darkened wood
Malice, naked, chanting there whence she stood
Invoke me with revered ruby lips
To kiss apocalypse within the abyss

“She who walks is deepest night
Seeking the mourning light
Daughters weep for cold waters
To preserve glorious slaughter
For Heaven will not repent
Philistines, libertines
Serpentine without lament”

Black candles alight her offerings
Winter winds blow across indoctrines
Wisdom she seeks, Malice employs demons
Down the rabbit hole, she extracts the semen

Swan song curses
In cruel verses
Blackened metal
Wicked devils

In this hourglass we everlast
As a nail in the fodder coffin
So crucify and sacrifice
Hearts heaven bound and worse
I will not be the forgotten

Insanity and vanity
The face in the mirror
Severance and deliverance
I rise to deliver

“We who walk in darkest night
Heralding mourning light
Bastards remember last words
When witches serenade masters
For Heaven will not repent
Philistines, libertines
Serpentine without lament”

Swan song curses
In cruel verses
Blackened metal
Wicked devils

In this hourglass we everlast
As a nail in the fodder coffin
So crucify and sacrifice
Hearts heaven bound and worse
I will not be the forgotten

(c) 2016 Frank Green

TRUTH

Come lick the pretty purple
of forbidden fruit
that I hold to your lips.

Remember the shape
you love, to kneel
and feel... so bold am I

to place it forcefully
between your thighs.
Your hips don't lie.

Only the truth is
what you give to me,
to yourself as well.

Delve deep and take the
evidence of that truth,
speaking not a word,

but heard as you sigh.
And once again I
offer to your mouth, for

a taste of this plum,
made sweeter all the more
by what it glistens from.


Copyright ©2016 Jade Pandora.  All Rights Reserved.

Thank you for choosing me....the were many great poems to choose from ...so thank you :)

congratulation Satan, Jade and Pretty_Eyes great entries!!!

Thanks so much for the honor of placing, considering all the great ink entered by so many!

Congratulations to Satan for garnering the cup, and to pretty eyes!

Come inside baby...boy...

Shake my bed
And body..
With tongue tracing taboo sweet
Sticky
wet lines to be crossed...
Inhibitions fed to your monsters...
Demons that gnaw on the bones of innocent thought...
And gnaw to my grind ..
And then you in mouth
Deep
Teeth to balls
Until you...
Call out my name howling

And you baby...
Come inside...
Shake my bed
And body..

Rolling...

Rock hard fuck me rough
While deep red claws pull
In your quiver
Dick tremble and ass clench
I drench from the look in your wild eye...boy.

Tongue trace lick wet till i shiver..
And shake..
My bed baby...

Come inside ....

Gonna be quite the ride...baby...boy...