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- - - DEMONIC SEDUCTION AND TRANSYLVANIAN WINE - - -
Within the writhing coils of shadow
I ponder pleasure and pain in pits below
The rending moans of Lady Lilith
Who churns the cream until it doth spilleth
Hooks snare the feverish skin
Tainted with pus of godless sin
Leaving a stain upon sheets
Once white now black with blood and shit
The holy brought low, now
To knees ragged and torn
The bruising and abusing
And the demonic seducing
Of sainted sinners
And graveyard spinners
They suckle, eagerly
On the devil’s horn
Sipping from Transylvanian wine
Lips stained crimson, cold goddess, yet divine
Cruel orchids entwine her heresy
Foretold in legends of tragedy
Livid are the drunken bards
As they slit wrists with blackened shards
As they fray strands of the rope
Pine away at the death of hope
The holy brought low, now
To knees ragged and torn
The bruising and abusing
And the demonic seducing
Of sainted sinners
And graveyard spinners
The suckle, eagerly
On they devil’s horn
In Laestrygon
We feasted on tender flesh
With gods and daemons
The delectable desires
Of long dead dreaming
When Odysseus
Failed to fool me thrice
I fed his bloated corpse
To her on a silver platter
The holy brought low, now
To knees ragged and torn
The bruising and abusing
And the demonic seducing
Of sainted sinners
And graveyard spinners
The suckle, eagerly
On they devil’s horn
Pandæmonium
On the streets to paradise
Appoint the reckless
Cruel sons and bewitching daughters
In endless darkness
My Aphrodite
Trailing with talons
Upon my naked flesh
Enticing me with her madness
I came as an unbeliever
A deceiver
Bedeviled without reprieve
Whom shall redeem
Thy will
When we blaspheme?
(c) 2016 Frank Green
Artwork by witchydruss.tumblr.com
Published 5th Apr 2016
| Edited 7th Apr 2016
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Anonymous
5th Apr 2016 4:47am
You had me at: Transylvanian. . .and the wine, inebriated effect. . .Excellent, my King. . .~Devil~lyn
5th Apr 2016 4:55am
my vampiric queen, i had hoped you would be drawn hence and i am pleased you enjoyed it.
thank you
thank you
Anonymous
5th Apr 2016 4:59am
No. . .Thank You for posting it;)
Anonymous
- Edited 20th Oct 2019 8:45pm
5th Apr 2016 4:32pm
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thank you. To answer your question the use of Pandæmonium was intended for a double context. First, as the capital of Hell from Milton's Paradise Lost. Second, as pandemonium, or chaos. I may have my facts twisted, if so, forgive me. I am overjoyed you liked it so.
Anonymous
- Edited 20th Oct 2019 8:45pm
5th Apr 2016 8:18pm
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Anonymous
7th Apr 2016 1:57am
May I invite myself over?
"Sipping from Transylvanian wine
Lips stained crimson, cold goddess, yet divine
Cruel orchids entwine her heresy
Foretold in legends of tragedy"
~ I just adored these lines!!
With love - Your Sweet Sacrifice xoxo
"Sipping from Transylvanian wine
Lips stained crimson, cold goddess, yet divine
Cruel orchids entwine her heresy
Foretold in legends of tragedy"
~ I just adored these lines!!
With love - Your Sweet Sacrifice xoxo
7th Apr 2016 4:09am
Come on over. The dark side has milk and cookies too. Not those shitty oatmeal raisin cookies, but chocolate chip. Lol. Thank you for your kind words and the heads up.
Anonymous
9th Apr 2016 5:31pm
Hades, my brother.. you have an album of hard hitting lyrics.. need a band to rock it out.. i mean that as a big compliment.. i've wrote lyrics for bands.. you're golden.. enjoy your work..
Dave
Dave
9th Apr 2016 8:17pm
you honor me, my brother, I've never really thought of myself as a poet but more like a song writer. When I write I can hear the tunes in my head and I sound the words out until they sound good together. The same goes when I read your poetry, I can literally feel the double bass blasting away.
Thanks again
Thanks again
