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Grim Masterpiece
Putrid, retched
Saturated
In the blood of my foes
Watching them twitch
In spastic death throes
Offal, awful
Art from the soul
Stretch innards across walls
White stained crimson
Decorate the halls
I envision in incisions
Death given life
Revisions on the bones
To devour those lost flowers
Grim masterpiece
In towers made of bones
Fabric, frantic
Diabolic
Perverted fantasies
Blood and symbols
Intestines on trees
Driven, demon
Crucifixion
Hanging from rusted nails
Invert the cross
And welcome to Hell
Slowly...
...slowly...
Open your eyes
Behold the nightmare
In which
You will...
...rot
Painted, tainted
Martyred, sainted
To weeping families
You are nothing
But blowing of leaves
Easing, pleasing
Amputating
Only the best of parts
Hacked and slaughtered
‘Til I eat your heart
I envision in incisions
Death given life
Revisions on the bones
To devour those lost flowers
Grim masterpiece
In towers made of bones
Saturated
In the blood of my foes
Watching them twitch
In spastic death throes
Offal, awful
Art from the soul
Stretch innards across walls
White stained crimson
Decorate the halls
I envision in incisions
Death given life
Revisions on the bones
To devour those lost flowers
Grim masterpiece
In towers made of bones
Fabric, frantic
Diabolic
Perverted fantasies
Blood and symbols
Intestines on trees
Driven, demon
Crucifixion
Hanging from rusted nails
Invert the cross
And welcome to Hell
Slowly...
...slowly...
Open your eyes
Behold the nightmare
In which
You will...
...rot
Painted, tainted
Martyred, sainted
To weeping families
You are nothing
But blowing of leaves
Easing, pleasing
Amputating
Only the best of parts
Hacked and slaughtered
‘Til I eat your heart
I envision in incisions
Death given life
Revisions on the bones
To devour those lost flowers
Grim masterpiece
In towers made of bones
Published 3rd Jul 2014
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Anonymous
3rd Jul 2014 7:04am
"I envision in incisions
Death given life
Revisions on the bones
To devour those lost flowers
Grim masterpiece
In towers made of bones"
Wow, Sir Hades. . .this last stanza is an absolute stunner creatively penned with a crisp even flow in words. Excellent;). . .xo, Devlin.
Death given life
Revisions on the bones
To devour those lost flowers
Grim masterpiece
In towers made of bones"
Wow, Sir Hades. . .this last stanza is an absolute stunner creatively penned with a crisp even flow in words. Excellent;). . .xo, Devlin.
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