Submissions by DeadGods666 (Nazghoul)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
24th Jul 2016 9:11am
24th Jul 2016 9:11am
The Hidden Creak
Forbidden echoes relinquish quiet whispers esoteric linguistics resonating inside the analytical hive.
Dying voices cry trying to define their time of perpetual decay, the darkest of unknown terrors fill the synapses with symbiotic night terrors. Gargantuan Horns roar in contempt
The ritualistic orchestral
monstrosities froth in composed malignancy, till death do the parasite and the host depart from the encased surrogates. Dark corridors shrouded in horrid secrecy, wooden walls filled with sordid antiquities,
and lonely corners where morbid serpentine Tongues of iniquity...
Dying voices cry trying to define their time of perpetual decay, the darkest of unknown terrors fill the synapses with symbiotic night terrors. Gargantuan Horns roar in contempt
The ritualistic orchestral
monstrosities froth in composed malignancy, till death do the parasite and the host depart from the encased surrogates. Dark corridors shrouded in horrid secrecy, wooden walls filled with sordid antiquities,
and lonely corners where morbid serpentine Tongues of iniquity...
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DARK POEM
Published
10th Feb 2016 4:35am
10th Feb 2016 4:35am
The Obsidian Chamber Of Spinning Looms
Petrified lifeless Shells of withering decay. Take these words from thy internal dismay, they stand in motionless putrescence staring with eyeless cacophony. Parasitic anomalies flow out from the statuesque mannequins. Howling winds flow through the halls, ghastly Picturesque frames Hang on the worm eaten walls. A multitude of dark rooms are present with grandiose displays of torturous morbidities, Amongst all the rooms with twisted frames of sinister entities brandishing
Bronze apparatuses for mental decay, lies one betwixt that none may ever want to convey. The Obsidian Chamber of...
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DARK POEM
Published
19th Dec 2015 11:36pm
19th Dec 2015 11:36pm
The Feast Of The Others
The Feast Of The Others
The Others, they reside in ancient grounds hiding away in dark towers as tall as the dead withering trees out in the forest of elsewhere.
The olde house shrouded in fog remains untouched guarded by bloodthirsty hounds chained to the roots that grow out of the brown weeds and blackened soil from the ash of cremated bodies that coil with the ensnaring hands of poison oak.
Every first strike of the witching hour comes fourth the demon from the hellish room of butchery with knife and the head of swine in hand writhing in strife fighting for its last dying...
The Others, they reside in ancient grounds hiding away in dark towers as tall as the dead withering trees out in the forest of elsewhere.
The olde house shrouded in fog remains untouched guarded by bloodthirsty hounds chained to the roots that grow out of the brown weeds and blackened soil from the ash of cremated bodies that coil with the ensnaring hands of poison oak.
Every first strike of the witching hour comes fourth the demon from the hellish room of butchery with knife and the head of swine in hand writhing in strife fighting for its last dying...
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DARK POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2015 9:57am
2nd Feb 2015 9:57am
The Thing In The Dark Corner
She’s Sitting alone in her room just doing her hair like what every other girl does by the hair dresser. She’s pale white like the ice cold snow that falls from the cool air, her hypnotic eyes sparkle like the microscopic kaleidoscopic frozen pieces of white lies that descend from the night sky. Skin as cold as the hollow coffins by the local graveyard where no good nor evil shall follow there, a place where Swollen Dead trees of misshapen abnormalities overpopulate the moor. A thrill seeker she is passing through tombs of the forsaken she couldn’t ask for more. Such a naive girl she is for...
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DARK POEM
Published
8th Jan 2015 6:18pm
8th Jan 2015 6:18pm
The Parasitic Scarecrow
Black crows lurk around the dark meadow, consuming the writhing larvae of the earth. The Insatiable need to devour prey, they flock over the tall stalks of the lifeless pastures that thrive on death. Like blood sucking leeches the larvae writhe, contort, and distort in shape. Darkness fills the sky as my eyes cry blood from the hemorrhaging of the inter-cranial creeping parasites that crawl into my head and tear apart the sinews that dictate my human perception. Passing through the narrow paths within the bleak labyrinthine meadow of the unseen i spy with my prying eyes the tall lifeless...
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Dec 2014 3:06pm
21st Dec 2014 3:06pm
Black House Of Morbid Aberrations
Lonely decrepit dark houses weeping atop the hill of foreboding silence. Creeping black atrocities of serpentine nature writhing and coiling around its fetid infrastructures. Slowly treading its distraught grounds i am filled with dread as i walk. Festering Phantoms present themselves in sycophantic obsequiousness, their shadowy writhing talons scratch the surface of my sanity. As Things go awry I howl in terror as my sinews are torn limb from limb, while foul portraits of bygone antiquity begin to leer at my presence. Malodorous hands rise from the fissures of the creaking floorboards,its...
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