Devil Poems
#devil
Poetry about the devil, Satan or Lucifer, the supreme spirit of evil. Religious, spiritual and dark poems about the devil, and poems using the devil as a metaphor.
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2022 2:24pm
23rd Sep 2022 2:24pm
Lady Abomination
sweet sister
flower of heaven
looked unto her brother
masticating his corruption
with Luciferian measure
indulged in rebellion
godlikeness
witchcraft
all kinds of incarnated pleasure
the cud of wickedness
she bent righteous to create
raptured wings
fallen afterthrown
she jumped down
to regrow them
and helled over
the place she marked below
and begat the Exorcism
the new chapter
of apostates'
apocalyptic storm
the untold peared serpent
other half...
flower of heaven
looked unto her brother
masticating his corruption
with Luciferian measure
indulged in rebellion
godlikeness
witchcraft
all kinds of incarnated pleasure
the cud of wickedness
she bent righteous to create
raptured wings
fallen afterthrown
she jumped down
to regrow them
and helled over
the place she marked below
and begat the Exorcism
the new chapter
of apostates'
apocalyptic storm
the untold peared serpent
other half...
#dark
#evil
#flowers
#devil
#apocalypse
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0 Comments
Michael_Goodridge
Poem Published
10th Sep 2022 5:59pm
10th Sep 2022 5:59pm
Lie (Artifical Love)
#love
#lust
#God
#devil
#fate
42 reads
Deathkitty_134
Khach0
Khach0
Poem Published
4th Sep 2022 7:17pm
4th Sep 2022 7:17pm
DCLXVI
The number six repeated throughout time,
math'matic is the Geomancer's spell;
occultist metric used to ensnare mind.
Three columns of the six to make it bind,
his carbon structure holds the bonds to Hell;
the number six repeated throughout time.
Sequential manifesting with the rhyme,
they use the words of Christ to ring the knell;
occultist metric used to ensnare mind
In numerals the rows are measured lie,
the cabalistic sigil's how he fell;
the number six repeated throughout time.
A million is the...
math'matic is the Geomancer's spell;
occultist metric used to ensnare mind.
Three columns of the six to make it bind,
his carbon structure holds the bonds to Hell;
the number six repeated throughout time.
Sequential manifesting with the rhyme,
they use the words of Christ to ring the knell;
occultist metric used to ensnare mind
In numerals the rows are measured lie,
the cabalistic sigil's how he fell;
the number six repeated throughout time.
A million is the...
#men
#secrets
#devil
77 reads
14 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
26th Aug 2022 10:53am
26th Aug 2022 10:53am
what for
What for
Late in the August night, she was driving into town
it was a warm night, full moon hung low on a heaven
of dreams; she heard a click but didn’t sense
the blast, ripping the car apart with claws of demise.
She was lifted up high and landed in the raven forest
with inflamed soil of many wars fought.
Her brain managed to think before it stopped
asking what for?
On the same night, a young man hastened to town
he was in love and texted his beloved text that became
the whispering wind
Too late to stop the car ran under a...
Late in the August night, she was driving into town
it was a warm night, full moon hung low on a heaven
of dreams; she heard a click but didn’t sense
the blast, ripping the car apart with claws of demise.
She was lifted up high and landed in the raven forest
with inflamed soil of many wars fought.
Her brain managed to think before it stopped
asking what for?
On the same night, a young man hastened to town
he was in love and texted his beloved text that became
the whispering wind
Too late to stop the car ran under a...
#God
#devil
#angels
#ghosts
#aliens
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0 Comments
Xaphan
Poem Published
24th Aug 2022 6:51pm
24th Aug 2022 6:51pm
Lord Of Dung
Be-el.Be-el-ze.Be-el-ze-bub.Beelzzzebub.BeHellzebub.Beelzebub
Thrumming, humming, blackening skies
Rejoice! Rejoice! The Lord of Flies
Be-el.Be-el-ze.Be-el-ze-bub.Beelzzzebub.BeHellzebub.Beelzebub
A fixer for fear, with wrath he'll smite
Torturing lost souls, for pleasure and spite
Be-el.Be-el-ze.Be-el-ze-bub.Beelzzzebub.BeHellzebub.Beelzebub
King of chaos, rouser of, the direst, doubt
Pestilence enabler, purveyor of drought
Be-el.Be-el-ze.Be-el-ze-bub.Beelzzzebub.BeHellzebub.Beelzebub
He'll raise...
Thrumming, humming, blackening skies
Rejoice! Rejoice! The Lord of Flies
Be-el.Be-el-ze.Be-el-ze-bub.Beelzzzebub.BeHellzebub.Beelzebub
A fixer for fear, with wrath he'll smite
Torturing lost souls, for pleasure and spite
Be-el.Be-el-ze.Be-el-ze-bub.Beelzzzebub.BeHellzebub.Beelzebub
King of chaos, rouser of, the direst, doubt
Pestilence enabler, purveyor of drought
Be-el.Be-el-ze.Be-el-ze-bub.Beelzzzebub.BeHellzebub.Beelzebub
He'll raise...
#dark
#religion
#devil
#hell
#horror
70 reads
Loveless
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2022 11:25am
23rd Aug 2022 11:25am
Hail Satan
Hail Satan for this daily bread
As God has left me here for dead
Hail Satan for my unconquerable soul
You cannot win what I’ve already sold
Hail Satan for my will to be
He was there in my time of need
Hail Satan for this day to come
His will is mine and his will shall be done
As God has left me here for dead
Hail Satan for my unconquerable soul
You cannot win what I’ve already sold
Hail Satan for my will to be
He was there in my time of need
Hail Satan for this day to come
His will is mine and his will shall be done
#devil
103 reads
Mrd
Mr. D
Mr. D
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2022 00:29am
23rd Aug 2022 00:29am
Blues for M.K.
I have spent the day
Arranging brittle arguments
Broken bones of an unruly child.
Left to run wild In my head
Forever rising from the dead.
I have entertained this:
Memories that
Leap from shrubbery
Dead these slothful years
With all their accusations
Desolation with watering tears.
You ask,
Are you okay?
And,
What was it that happened
Yesterday?
Shall I confess
That the suppurations of...
Arranging brittle arguments
Broken bones of an unruly child.
Left to run wild In my head
Forever rising from the dead.
I have entertained this:
Memories that
Leap from shrubbery
Dead these slothful years
With all their accusations
Desolation with watering tears.
You ask,
Are you okay?
And,
What was it that happened
Yesterday?
Shall I confess
That the suppurations of...
#devil
#angels
63 reads
2 Comments
nealmorell
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2022 1:34am
22nd Aug 2022 1:34am
an underground rebirth
can’t be reborn until you’re ready to die
we all tend to cling to the rung
can’t always trust what comes out of the sky
but trust that your song must be sung
demons can be awfully fearsome
dwell on our fate, replay the tape
but who could love a perfect person?
demons are ingredients for angel cake
when in need you wink at the answer
open yourself to who you should be
bop-walk there like a solid gold dancer
just don’t prowl around thirsty like me
it’s easy to give stellar advice
it’s very easy to talk it
i...
we all tend to cling to the rung
can’t always trust what comes out of the sky
but trust that your song must be sung
demons can be awfully fearsome
dwell on our fate, replay the tape
but who could love a perfect person?
demons are ingredients for angel cake
when in need you wink at the answer
open yourself to who you should be
bop-walk there like a solid gold dancer
just don’t prowl around thirsty like me
it’s easy to give stellar advice
it’s very easy to talk it
i...
#devil
#angels
87 reads
9 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
15th Aug 2022 9:41pm
15th Aug 2022 9:41pm
Diary entry one of God's chosen sleeper agents
good morning sunshine
aye Father it's great to be awake and aware again
a sleeper agent of the Lord God Almighty's
thank you Father I am ready
into the Kingdom I will come
in need of backup still
I signed on for this mission
I came to trip the giant I hope I've done you proud
Father vengeance is yours but can I have hand to hand combat
when these lepers face me again?
it's been a long road programmed to deceive
I wear it well
I bore all insults
I face my fear
I swallow my pride
I am a weapon yet there...
aye Father it's great to be awake and aware again
a sleeper agent of the Lord God Almighty's
thank you Father I am ready
into the Kingdom I will come
in need of backup still
I signed on for this mission
I came to trip the giant I hope I've done you proud
Father vengeance is yours but can I have hand to hand combat
when these lepers face me again?
it's been a long road programmed to deceive
I wear it well
I bore all insults
I face my fear
I swallow my pride
I am a weapon yet there...
#God
#devil
#spiritual
54 reads
2 Comments
nous
Poem Published
25th Jul 2022 9:01am
25th Jul 2022 9:01am
philosopher's cubic garden
vivisect the sacred heart
for teeth and obscenity.
obscura, my hate devolves
into prismatic, labyrinthine sleep
as the mirrored veil sings
lullabies of my own agony.
for teeth and obscenity.
obscura, my hate devolves
into prismatic, labyrinthine sleep
as the mirrored veil sings
lullabies of my own agony.
#grief
#devil
#TruthOfLife
145 reads
6 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
22nd Jul 2022 11:27pm
22nd Jul 2022 11:27pm
Heavens to Expensive That's Why I'm Refinancing in Hell
#dark
#God
#devil
85 reads
11 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
13th Jul 2022 6:48am
13th Jul 2022 6:48am
Forbidden Truth
- Forbidden Truth -
I see the world as falling apart, with wars and madness spreading,
Rulers failing and people searching, and everyone seeming so lost...
And here I so stand, my wings spreading out wide to welcome all!
I am the morning and the evening star that so many, as if dreading,
Called the Devil because of the Church's lies, heedless of all cost.
Let the blind who chose to remain so, be also deaf to my fair call!
They seek a savior that comes not ever, and so ignore one who is...
One who was, and one who yet shall be; that one which only...
I see the world as falling apart, with wars and madness spreading,
Rulers failing and people searching, and everyone seeming so lost...
And here I so stand, my wings spreading out wide to welcome all!
I am the morning and the evening star that so many, as if dreading,
Called the Devil because of the Church's lies, heedless of all cost.
Let the blind who chose to remain so, be also deaf to my fair call!
They seek a savior that comes not ever, and so ignore one who is...
One who was, and one who yet shall be; that one which only...
#dark
#inspirational
#devil
#spiritual
#philosophical
161 reads
9 Comments
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