Submissions by AlienScum
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The Dark Prince
The citizens of the kingdom often talked about why their young and beautiful Queen chose that hag of a maid to sleep close to her every night of a full moon. No one else was allowed entrance into her private quarters after nightfall. Some said it was some superstition, the maid was so old and ugly and obnoxious, the Queen must believe she’d scare away evil spirits or something.
But it didn’t matter much, the young Queen was perfect. So fair and healthy, of the most noble descent, well-mannered, ethical, diligent, caring for her people….the perfect choice for the aged King, he had fought...
But it didn’t matter much, the young Queen was perfect. So fair and healthy, of the most noble descent, well-mannered, ethical, diligent, caring for her people….the perfect choice for the aged King, he had fought...
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End of Days
Screams in the night
Woeful cries
Angels in exile
All humans despise
They look to the heavens
With their bleeding eyes
For the day draws near
The Fallen arise
Black hearts rejoice
wings fill the skies
the chosen amass
as the light dies
The prince of darkness
The lord of the flies
Arrives to herald
Mankind’s demise
Woeful cries
Angels in exile
All humans despise
They look to the heavens
With their bleeding eyes
For the day draws near
The Fallen arise
Black hearts rejoice
wings fill the skies
the chosen amass
as the light dies
The prince of darkness
The lord of the flies
Arrives to herald
Mankind’s demise
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The Monster From The Deep
1400 reads
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Angel of Despair
Loneliness
and desperation
in this obscene
absurd Creation
Silence
filled with our screams
nightmares
disguised as dreams
Tonight my Soul is amiss
lingers on the edge of the Abyss
all alone i sing a prayer
to the Angel of Despair
For the Pit my Spirit longs
finally it knows where it belongs
deep into your eyes i stare
take me Angel of Despair
Lost Souls
struggle in vain
in excruciating
pain
and in the end
they fall
heeding
the Reaper's call
and desperation
in this obscene
absurd Creation
Silence
filled with our screams
nightmares
disguised as dreams
Tonight my Soul is amiss
lingers on the edge of the Abyss
all alone i sing a prayer
to the Angel of Despair
For the Pit my Spirit longs
finally it knows where it belongs
deep into your eyes i stare
take me Angel of Despair
Lost Souls
struggle in vain
in excruciating
pain
and in the end
they fall
heeding
the Reaper's call
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In the abyss
In the Abyss we dwell...
The unfit for the world of light above
we lurk where the rays of the Sun
cannot reach
so others cannot perceive how monstrous we really are
we also, over time, become oblivious to
our heinous existence
and we feed...
off each other and any lost one crossing our path...
Deep down here, a light that warms the heart
and enchants the mind...
is most often not what it seems to be...
The unfit for the world of light above
we lurk where the rays of the Sun
cannot reach
so others cannot perceive how monstrous we really are
we also, over time, become oblivious to
our heinous existence
and we feed...
off each other and any lost one crossing our path...
Deep down here, a light that warms the heart
and enchants the mind...
is most often not what it seems to be...
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Dark Angel 2
i]My beautiful Dark Angel, laying still in your coffin.
Fiery Ice in your veins, where warm human blood once flowed.
With eternal eyes, I watch in ecstasy as cell by cell, the mortal human tissue is replaced by alabaster perfection.
In awe, I witness skin imperfections vanish, scars and bruises disappearing…..you had so many, my beautiful Dark Angel.
And I remember every scar’s story….oh yes, I have stalked you for so long you see, my Dark Beauty. During the cold rainy nights at the orphanage, I watched in the dark, as the janitor man-beast gave you more scars,...
Fiery Ice in your veins, where warm human blood once flowed.
With eternal eyes, I watch in ecstasy as cell by cell, the mortal human tissue is replaced by alabaster perfection.
In awe, I witness skin imperfections vanish, scars and bruises disappearing…..you had so many, my beautiful Dark Angel.
And I remember every scar’s story….oh yes, I have stalked you for so long you see, my Dark Beauty. During the cold rainy nights at the orphanage, I watched in the dark, as the janitor man-beast gave you more scars,...
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Dark Angel
I found you lying on the cold, hard cobblestone.
Raped, beaten, abandoned, used and discarded.
You were sobbing, awaiting the release death would give you.
Humans only gave you pain, yes, that’s what they can give, pain and death.
I give you perfection and immortality.
I was waiting for you, as you were waiting for me.
I walked towards you, eye contact, your blue locked to my blood red,
You feel lightheaded, the world fades, mesmerized by the approaching infinity.
I caress your beautiful face, with a love humans would never even begin to understand
And I...
Raped, beaten, abandoned, used and discarded.
You were sobbing, awaiting the release death would give you.
Humans only gave you pain, yes, that’s what they can give, pain and death.
I give you perfection and immortality.
I was waiting for you, as you were waiting for me.
I walked towards you, eye contact, your blue locked to my blood red,
You feel lightheaded, the world fades, mesmerized by the approaching infinity.
I caress your beautiful face, with a love humans would never even begin to understand
And I...
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Born Dead
Born in a world I cannot understand
Brought in a world that could never understand me
I looked around to find a Truth
I only found lies
Born to work and born to pay taxes
Born to bow and buy their deceit
Born with a name and a bar code
Nobody asked me
But I was born dead, I belong to the unliving
Born dead and I weep for the living
The prisoners of life, the slaves of desire
The vain, the deceived
That never lived
Born in a hell I didn’t ignite
Another corpse to fuel the fires
Another body and mind to be infected...
Brought in a world that could never understand me
I looked around to find a Truth
I only found lies
Born to work and born to pay taxes
Born to bow and buy their deceit
Born with a name and a bar code
Nobody asked me
But I was born dead, I belong to the unliving
Born dead and I weep for the living
The prisoners of life, the slaves of desire
The vain, the deceived
That never lived
Born in a hell I didn’t ignite
Another corpse to fuel the fires
Another body and mind to be infected...
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Numb
The scariest part is
i feel less and less fear
The saddest part is
i feel less and less pain
Deep inside me
The Fire recedes
The Ice advances
The necrotic rigidity spreads
As I
Become
Numb
i feel less and less fear
The saddest part is
i feel less and less pain
Deep inside me
The Fire recedes
The Ice advances
The necrotic rigidity spreads
As I
Become
Numb
907 reads
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A Lonely Road To Hell
1062 reads
12 Comments
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