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- - - BLESSED BY LAMIA - - -
Stripped away of all dignity
Animalistic urges
All that's left of me
This burdened beast
Rippling beneath the pelt
Hateful, hungry at least
No control of this inner self
The time was made
Stricken and grey
Just what can contend
With wages of sin?
A lust for flesh
And thirst for blood
Offering slaves
To pour their veins out
I CAN'T CONTROL MY OTHER SELF
Lamia, gestating inside
She's my little parasite
Lamia, she comes in the night
To bring me to life
Feed on my devotion
The witness to her sin
The beast of the hole
A being with no soul
Air is cold but the blood is warm
Animalistic verses
When the beast is born
The uncoiled snake
Slithering across my flesh
Those empty eyes unmake
Control of this alien caress
Fill skies with ash
And teeth that gnash
I cannot pretend
Comfort in this skin
Consume the dead
With such vigor
Deep set in graves
Like fantastic feasts
I WON'T CONTROL MY OTHER SELF
Lamia, gestating inside
She's my little parasite
Lamia, she comes in the night
To bring me to life
Treasure my devotion
The wetness of her sin
The beast in the dark
Inside this stillborn heart
The trails of death
In wake of breath
God cannot contend
With freewill of skin
Left with a choice
Either suffer
For empty words
Or reign supremely
I kill to live and live to kill
Animalistic curses
Transform for the thrill
Crumbling cells
Reserved for dying gods
Languishing in Hell
Now I am baptized in Her blood
(c) 2015 Frank Green
Published 22nd Sep 2015
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Anonymous
22nd Sep 2015 5:57am
Hades, my King...your wickef laments are spanning deeper and deeper with each write...I'm enjoying this (un)darkened side of you...xoxo, your Devil-lyn:)
23rd Sep 2015 6:47am
The madness cannot be reigned in. I preach to push yourself in writing and I intend to kick down some doors doing it. Thank you, Devil-lyn, that comment strengthened my resolve.
22nd Sep 2015 9:31am
darkened laments freeing the beast inside of you wicked ink..
love this..
"Feed on my devotion
The witness to her sin
The beast of the hole
A being with no soul
Air is cold but the blood is warm
Animalistic verses
When the beast is born
The uncoiled snake
Slithering across my flesh
Those empty eyes unmake
Control of this alien caress"
masterful as always..
with love Crim
love this..
"Feed on my devotion
The witness to her sin
The beast of the hole
A being with no soul
Air is cold but the blood is warm
Animalistic verses
When the beast is born
The uncoiled snake
Slithering across my flesh
Those empty eyes unmake
Control of this alien caress"
masterful as always..
with love Crim
23rd Sep 2015 6:50am
Thank you, Lady Crim. I feel as if those words never convey the gratitude I feel when, you my friends, keep coming back for more. As I said above, I plan to spiral deeper until I stir the very heart of darkness and bring all its pleasures to light.
