Angels vs Demons

The poem has to depict u as either an angel or demon

Can be as long as you and in any style you like.

Be creative and use ur wildest imagination

Please STAY ON TOPIC!!!

Good luck u guys

Madam competition adjudicator...

May I enquire please, as to if you are accepting previously written poetry for this particular competition. Or if your intentions are for newly crafted works of art, only?

I thank you for this creative opportunity that you have conceptualised.

Kindest of Blue Skies at your day

Al

Demoness

 
leaving the skeletons
in the dust for the vultures
to pick the last bit of meat
from corrupt bones
 
darkness reigns supreme
wicked devilish man
on my horizon  
I see him on my periphery
 
Master of all that is obscene  
turns me on with his deep evil ink
wanting to suck his black blood
with my vampiric hunger
 
sipping, tasting inspiration  
from the devil's den
I'm a demoness of the finest order
feasting from the devil's cock
 
spitting vile words from the depths
poisonous in nature
they wiggle and squirm like a parasite
wrapping around your cerebellum  
 
you are now trapped in the gaping maw
of the void speaking from my cunt now
your morbid ink turns me on
sets my pussy ablaze
 
demon from hell
we are soldiers
setting legion marching
with each word we utter
 
chained to the netherworld
we are one in the abyss
united front of depravity
letting our darkness shine
 
indiscreet submissive mistress
your dominion is these grounds
this demoness dancing on your periphery  
hungry for your dark verse
 
sucking your essence for inspiration
you are a feast for the beast in me
succubus from hell
inking out my insanity
 
devil woman spread eagle
on this stage of desecration  
fiend for demonic violations
creaming for them
 
I let out one last torturous moan
am but meat for the beast
eat from this black table
feast and feed your disease



Written by crimsin (Unveiling)

Dark Plays Of Demon-Love

Hades rising,above it all I stand
The worst of your worst dreams,
Strugglingly,you take my hand:
For the feelings I stir within.

As I bring alive your dark cravings
Cooling sensation brewed from fire,
Your heart opens,paths are paving;
To the dark manipulation of desire.

Follow me now,my Dear One
A world of corruption lies below,
Descend,come with me-Spellbound,
You surrender to the dark unknown.

The icy world devoid of warmth,
Of pleasurable pains, regrets and groans
'Tis what your dark striving wants;
Yet I promise no sensuous moans.

For to the Master alone I give my heart,
To him who shines in radiance bright,
In return he bestows upon my Art;
The brilliance of a dazzling light.

Thus when you look you go utterly blind,
Unable to see what lies ahead,
The more you seek,the less you find
The price tag hanging on your head.

For now you've welcomed my affection
That promises nothing but woes,
Hypnotised by my dance of deception,
Backsliding into eternal gaol.

With me your soul will be abiding,
For now until times unending,
To promise to show your soul to heaven;
Will be mere pretending!

This excites me...

SALIGIA : THE WHORE OF BABYLON

‘Libido of the serpent and wrath she had lent
She ardently strode through her laments
To the arbour whence orchids she kept
Pale tentacles gathered on grounds she slept
Chords of the night were carnal and grave
Wherein her inebriety would spite austerity
The dew felt ever so cold on her cheeks
When salvation couldn’t set her free’

Thou know just who I am, your mask betrays you
Don’t you claim that there is distance
For in your despair, my tender flame comforts you
I speaketh all truth

Cutting the silence like a knife
Your euphoria, my hands are tied
It is of your own accord
We dance upon what night obscures

Chase me to morrow, enticing the umbra
Raven feathers upon the snow
You thought you were empty but burden remains
I won’t refrain
In the dark, your soul is winnowing
Isabelline

Thou know me by my name, from me light shan’t elude
In love, your fragility feeds my abhorrence
And when you’re lost, these broken wings can shelter you
I speaketh all truth

Sapphire, glittering in the mist
Hunger in these eyes that would too soon dim
Ifsoever the rain would wash clean
You would see me by my apathy

Drink to your sorrow, oscillate in lust
Feel miasmic bliss tracing your bust
Sculpting the weakness now pierced through your frame
I won’t refrain
In the dark, your soul is winnowing
Isabelline

Like a thorn in my eternal pride
The dust that smothers forgotten time
Wherein I sit, my throne of contempt
I beckon thee, to worship me

‘Gleamed in the night like dying fire
Mortuary and with gaunt atmosphere
So beckoned forth a dull despair
On the hopes of those who followed her
But a tress of oily raven hair lain
In a pool bereaved of the moon
All hearts stricken by dawn’s desire
In a tryst with the morning star’

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Dark Messenger

Night's engorged corpse's maw spews forth
Sudden rider's dread appearance
As its steed's terror arch and pitch
Overwhelms with stench of sulfur,

In voices deep & black as death,
As if from ev'ry host and storm,
Resound in ancient glory raised,
'Tis I, the rider, back from Time:

"Beware, it will be ever known
That I am Devil, Satan's own,
Of Lucifer's originals.

Of those who fell to follow him
And pass it on to souls like you,
That his is Truth, the Way, the Life
Fore'er in death and well beyond.

That I, his Messenger elect,
Am but the only one who comes,
Not what was told would be the Christ.

To bring the news: you are the one
With billions more who join me now,
And others who are me as well,
To be the Coming.  IT IS HERE!

For this in time won't be eclipsed,
Because our black Lord trumped your god!
Come now, bow low, you must be quick.
Eternity of work awaits...

And there'll be no more rest for you!"

congratulations lovely Amelia for the win