Submissions by Devilish
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I release my demons through writing. I am shameless, raw and uncut! Every letter to word is my own, good or bad... AND MY SHIT IS HIGHLY FUCKING OFFENSIVE!!! SO enter at your OWN risk.. PARENTAL supervision is required!!!
i have fallen in love with "Death"
. mmmmmm ..
it's almost as tho
he cares for my comfort
as i
lay here and die
his words seem graceful
as the ciggerette rests
"fear has crept" .. as i
listen ..
to his lips
leak lunacy
and
visualize ... love ..
"I Suppose Satan has Seduced Me ..
..and
"as he leads me into temptation"
a silhouette of my soul
surrenders to the shadows
Of darkness
"becoming heartless"
each beat less rhythmic
from the last ...
943 reads
9 Comments
you taste like .. a raped angel ...
1190 reads
10 Comments
daddy says.. i'm amazing
hello daddy..
happy valentines day
let us prey.
.
.
.
.
..
.
dear lord..
we come to you tonight
to feed daddies high..
he
likes it when i
pretend to cry
reply like i'm shy
or play like i'm five..
it
drives him crazy
says. "i'm amazing!"
lady.love.less
undressed to impress
perverse sweats
close to death
that's how we connect..
confess me your pleasure
as you sever my treasure..
daddy.
.
.
....
happy valentines day
let us prey.
.
.
.
.
..
.
dear lord..
we come to you tonight
to feed daddies high..
he
likes it when i
pretend to cry
reply like i'm shy
or play like i'm five..
it
drives him crazy
says. "i'm amazing!"
lady.love.less
undressed to impress
perverse sweats
close to death
that's how we connect..
confess me your pleasure
as you sever my treasure..
daddy.
.
.
....
1393 reads
11 Comments
Natural born heathen ...
Seeping through
from under the grid
deviated hell
bound from the crib
livid
lunacy drivin
caged
cravin the stage
engaged
ownin the page
wages and war
born to perform
savage
master addict
with dominating havoc
and you just
can't match it
ravage
lyrical rewind
inked to the grind
blowin your minds
and i
should of
already been signed
while you
catch the scent
i slide inside
the demon that hides
between these
master lines
you can find me...
from under the grid
deviated hell
bound from the crib
livid
lunacy drivin
caged
cravin the stage
engaged
ownin the page
wages and war
born to perform
savage
master addict
with dominating havoc
and you just
can't match it
ravage
lyrical rewind
inked to the grind
blowin your minds
and i
should of
already been signed
while you
catch the scent
i slide inside
the demon that hides
between these
master lines
you can find me...
1176 reads
9 Comments
rotted fever ..
i
the meth head
pen fed
scroll lullabies in
stained ink
i
hear the demons humming
ohhh im coming
soon
to see you through
the ballad of blue skies
weary eyes
for all the times you
soothed my sighs
in
rotted fever
a true believer
dope hope
sing in notes of
painful pleasure
i crave
the lonesome letters
unforgiving
key kept clever
i want the love
of a troubled soul
to love me back
til we grow old
so we can die
and die
then die again.
...
the meth head
pen fed
scroll lullabies in
stained ink
i
hear the demons humming
ohhh im coming
soon
to see you through
the ballad of blue skies
weary eyes
for all the times you
soothed my sighs
in
rotted fever
a true believer
dope hope
sing in notes of
painful pleasure
i crave
the lonesome letters
unforgiving
key kept clever
i want the love
of a troubled soul
to love me back
til we grow old
so we can die
and die
then die again.
...
1126 reads
12 Comments
Inhale my Scent with Oblivion's Paradox
1533 reads
13 Comments
i wanna Love you ...
faithful...
"i promise to
be better"
empty shadows
like
a silhouette
trace these lines
in the dark
with x.ray vision
then sell your
dreams to the
mask of collision
it's not in you
war is for
the
suicidal peace makers
year of the dog
toothless
sanctified free basers
i wanna love you
like it's the end
of the world
but you dress
in table top blues
so inviting
i'm accident prone
yet
the queen won't
dine...
"i promise to
be better"
empty shadows
like
a silhouette
trace these lines
in the dark
with x.ray vision
then sell your
dreams to the
mask of collision
it's not in you
war is for
the
suicidal peace makers
year of the dog
toothless
sanctified free basers
i wanna love you
like it's the end
of the world
but you dress
in table top blues
so inviting
i'm accident prone
yet
the queen won't
dine...
1183 reads
12 Comments
he .. Wore pastels ..
his
favorite color was purple
made him feel beautiful
he
had a certain way
about his walk
pranced
he wore pastels
my
polished prince
convinced he lived in a palace
without malice
a peace
only a beast
would feast on
"momma am i gross?"
baby..
you're the most
beautiful little boy
in the world
and FUCK
who ever said
you had to like girls..
tell them to
come and talk to me
for i love
to battle the will
of...
favorite color was purple
made him feel beautiful
he
had a certain way
about his walk
pranced
he wore pastels
my
polished prince
convinced he lived in a palace
without malice
a peace
only a beast
would feast on
"momma am i gross?"
baby..
you're the most
beautiful little boy
in the world
and FUCK
who ever said
you had to like girls..
tell them to
come and talk to me
for i love
to battle the will
of...
1124 reads
9 Comments
The sweetest illNess fills the air ...
995 reads
6 Comments
together We'd sing.. dark Lullabies...
being
brought up
by monsters
infected my soul
mommy dearest
so icy cold
daddy the demon
throwin me bones
but inside the closet
i wasn't alone
i looked forward
to the nights
the devil stopped by
together
we'd
sing
dark lullabies
like
two confused angels
humming our label
cursed
from
the
cradle...
may we
sit at your table...
i am lost
yet soon to be found
through treatment..
the...
brought up
by monsters
infected my soul
mommy dearest
so icy cold
daddy the demon
throwin me bones
but inside the closet
i wasn't alone
i looked forward
to the nights
the devil stopped by
together
we'd
sing
dark lullabies
like
two confused angels
humming our label
cursed
from
the
cradle...
may we
sit at your table...
i am lost
yet soon to be found
through treatment..
the...
854 reads
4 Comments
f**k me like ... a Dog ..
1556 reads
8 Comments
a starvation fit.. for a sick Queen
stay the night
let
me
confess
can i?
will you
take my fixation
to
feed me
salvation
a starvation fit
for a sick
queen..
shall i
set the scene...
late night
dim light
prepare yourself
i tend to bite
then pretend
i wanna fight
blind fold
choke hold
keeps me
from screaming "No"
wet lips
death grip
blood drips
for
a pleasure trip
perfect fit
...
let
me
confess
can i?
will you
take my fixation
to
feed me
salvation
a starvation fit
for a sick
queen..
shall i
set the scene...
late night
dim light
prepare yourself
i tend to bite
then pretend
i wanna fight
blind fold
choke hold
keeps me
from screaming "No"
wet lips
death grip
blood drips
for
a pleasure trip
perfect fit
...
1068 reads
5 Comments
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