I_IS_ME
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 4:20am
25th Jan 2025 4:20am
Angel Heart
#dark
#dirty
#erotic #evil
#erotic #evil
167 reads
5 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 3:24am
23rd Jan 2025 3:24am
M.A.C.A.
I don't believe in God
but if I did
I would pray to him or her
to Make America Compassionate Again.
If God can't do that
He or she should smite those that
tarnish his name by disguising
themselves as Christians.
You can become POTUS
If you lie
If you bully
If you despise
If you're a felon
But you cannot be a Christian.
You may ask
when God is going to intervene
but he doesn't have to
America is destroying itself
using his name to do so.
but if I did
I would pray to him or her
to Make America Compassionate Again.
If God can't do that
He or she should smite those that
tarnish his name by disguising
themselves as Christians.
You can become POTUS
If you lie
If you bully
If you despise
If you're a felon
But you cannot be a Christian.
You may ask
when God is going to intervene
but he doesn't have to
America is destroying itself
using his name to do so.
#evil
#religion
59 reads
2 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
16th Jan 2025 8:35am
16th Jan 2025 8:35am
eye
exist
in clandestine chasms
where libertine lethargy
burns
beyond exits
all broken caskets
torn palms fierce fingers
puck at each fabric
clause of a cause
o ignite let knighthood
my throne abide
hermetic heretic
scarab splitting spitting
I am each grinded tone
cut open from each core
devastation deprivation
my human remains
sacred death
sacred cloth
vow to me
execute all sanity
come with me
now pledge!!!
...
in clandestine chasms
where libertine lethargy
burns
beyond exits
all broken caskets
torn palms fierce fingers
puck at each fabric
clause of a cause
o ignite let knighthood
my throne abide
hermetic heretic
scarab splitting spitting
I am each grinded tone
cut open from each core
devastation deprivation
my human remains
sacred death
sacred cloth
vow to me
execute all sanity
come with me
now pledge!!!
...
#evil
105 reads
6 Comments
Lamjhnsn1
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2024 6:52am
23rd Dec 2024 6:52am
the rabBIT hole
Down into the hollow....
Where no one else will follow.
Where no one else will know.
Somewhere deeper than below.
That's where you'll find me.... grasping!
Within me, my Spiritual self, gasping....
For the real me, & for air....
But time, & again there is nobody, & there is nothing there.
That's when I start to free fall.
That's when I can hear my God, beginning to call.
But I've abandoned "nearly" all control....
Traveling once more, down that same old rabBIT hole.
Down into the...
Where no one else will follow.
Where no one else will know.
Somewhere deeper than below.
That's where you'll find me.... grasping!
Within me, my Spiritual self, gasping....
For the real me, & for air....
But time, & again there is nobody, & there is nothing there.
That's when I start to free fall.
That's when I can hear my God, beginning to call.
But I've abandoned "nearly" all control....
Traveling once more, down that same old rabBIT hole.
Down into the...
#dark
#death
#evil
#suffering
#temptation
100 reads
3 Comments
Forcubanlinx
Poem Published
26th Nov 2024 8:04pm
26th Nov 2024 8:04pm
Domain of Decay
The pain is real,
destined to burn.
Into the abyss I must yonder,
Bestowing my soul
To the infernal father.
At birth, I was marked,
A stark reminder of the terror—
Forever lost, slave to endless gore,
Flesh decaying, death's stench, and horror.
Agonizing bellows fill the land.
Ashes of burning bodies saturate the living, coating my soon-to-be sadistic hands.
My new home, where the unholy dwell and life fades,
The nightly bells soften the screams
Of those charred at the stake.
destined to burn.
Into the abyss I must yonder,
Bestowing my soul
To the infernal father.
At birth, I was marked,
A stark reminder of the terror—
Forever lost, slave to endless gore,
Flesh decaying, death's stench, and horror.
Agonizing bellows fill the land.
Ashes of burning bodies saturate the living, coating my soon-to-be sadistic hands.
My new home, where the unholy dwell and life fades,
The nightly bells soften the screams
Of those charred at the stake.
#dark
#death
#evil
#horror
#nightmares
153 reads
1 Comment
adagio
Poem Published
19th Nov 2024 00:48am
19th Nov 2024 00:48am
Jack
In a veiled chamber of decadent soul
of a pendulum's hypnotic rhapsody
played by the Whitechapel Ripper
a melody of poetic seduction
of a dark obsession spiraling
falling into the pit of insanity
confessing to a shadow incognito
in a veiled chamber of decadent soul
of a pendulum's hypnotic rhapsody
played by the Whitechapel Ripper
a melody of poetic seduction
of a dark obsession spiraling
falling into the pit of insanity
confessing to a shadow incognito
in a veiled chamber of decadent soul
#dark
#evil
#horror
153 reads
4 Comments
RCRayJr
Robert Ray
Robert Ray
Poem Published
18th Nov 2024 9:10pm
18th Nov 2024 9:10pm
Song of the Gypsy (I am Evil)
Song Of The Gypsy
By Robert C. Ray Jr.
1)I feel her blood squirting between my teeth. Bones splintering. The taste of her life force and sound of her screams were intoxicating. As I sucked she fell limp. Her trachea? Collapsed, and the arousal became so pleasing, so utterly thrilling that I almost choked. I became supercharged with an undeniable energy. The taste, the screams, what does all of this mean? I only lurk in the moonlight. The song of the Gypsy echoes mysteriously in my dreams. I disappeared into the shadows as her soul left her lifeless body. I am evil.
...
By Robert C. Ray Jr.
1)I feel her blood squirting between my teeth. Bones splintering. The taste of her life force and sound of her screams were intoxicating. As I sucked she fell limp. Her trachea? Collapsed, and the arousal became so pleasing, so utterly thrilling that I almost choked. I became supercharged with an undeniable energy. The taste, the screams, what does all of this mean? I only lurk in the moonlight. The song of the Gypsy echoes mysteriously in my dreams. I disappeared into the shadows as her soul left her lifeless body. I am evil.
...
#dark
#death
#evil #shadows
#evil #shadows
109 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 2:08am
17th Nov 2024 2:08am
Debauchery
For the sake of propriety in this age of debauchery
rising from the grave not recognizing myself
modesty has run its course with no time for the
carrion or poetic tea and sympathy and the Ravens
will go hungry in this age of debauchery
rising from the grave not recognizing myself
modesty has run its course with no time for the
carrion or poetic tea and sympathy and the Ravens
will go hungry in this age of debauchery
#evil
#dark
#gothic
134 reads
2 Comments
Forcubanlinx
Poem Published
14th Nov 2024 8:36pm
14th Nov 2024 8:36pm
Left to Die
Aberration of the dark world
Limbs lost; the pearly white skeleton shows.
Flesh rots, disease spreads, sepsis grows.
Putrid life begins to wither away.
Flies abound; ripped victims lie in pain.
Agony of those who starve, and no one else.
Perpetual suffering until the end—
excruciating misery is all they felt.
While decaying stench rises,
the body and soul crumble.
Gore in sight makes the feeble tremble—
bodies hacked to death; Life exists no longer.
Bloodied scourge engulfs the air;
mutilation and pestilence, visual of sadistic...
Limbs lost; the pearly white skeleton shows.
Flesh rots, disease spreads, sepsis grows.
Putrid life begins to wither away.
Flies abound; ripped victims lie in pain.
Agony of those who starve, and no one else.
Perpetual suffering until the end—
excruciating misery is all they felt.
While decaying stench rises,
the body and soul crumble.
Gore in sight makes the feeble tremble—
bodies hacked to death; Life exists no longer.
Bloodied scourge engulfs the air;
mutilation and pestilence, visual of sadistic...
#dark
#death
#evil
#fear
#horror
136 reads
1 Comment
Ashleysworld
Poem Published
9th Nov 2024 10:58am
9th Nov 2024 10:58am
Betray me I dare you
#dark
#evil
#horror #scary
#horror #scary
66 reads
6 Comments
Rew
Poem Published
6th Nov 2024 8:54am
6th Nov 2024 8:54am
The second coming
If only we grasped how the real world works
with its sneak body-mincing wheels in wheels,
and detect the operator's wicked smirk,
To expose foul thieves and strings they have jerked
the deaths they have caused with their killer deals,
If only we grasped how the real world works...
Then we'd see sick invasions have vast perks
for crooked hands-across-the water schemes,
and, detect the string-puller's wicked smirk,
Their shrugs, death of children a business quirk,
as they persue their beastly cash dreams
If...
with its sneak body-mincing wheels in wheels,
and detect the operator's wicked smirk,
To expose foul thieves and strings they have jerked
the deaths they have caused with their killer deals,
If only we grasped how the real world works...
Then we'd see sick invasions have vast perks
for crooked hands-across-the water schemes,
and, detect the string-puller's wicked smirk,
Their shrugs, death of children a business quirk,
as they persue their beastly cash dreams
If...
#evil
#villanelle
75 reads
2 Comments
Ashleysworld
Poem Published
26th Oct 2024 12:49pm
26th Oct 2024 12:49pm
I killed the bride
I killed the bride while she was in her wedding dress,
How I killed her can you guess?
I could've used my gun or my bare hands,
I killed the bride deal with it man,
She didn't scream she just looked surprised,
It was so fun watching her die,
Her body is covered in blood,
Sorry I killed the one you loved,
Rigor mortis has set in,
I killed the bride you'll never see her ever again,
Maybe now I should kill the groom,
Where I hid her body I'll make room,
I killed the bride,
It wasnt suicide, ...
How I killed her can you guess?
I could've used my gun or my bare hands,
I killed the bride deal with it man,
She didn't scream she just looked surprised,
It was so fun watching her die,
Her body is covered in blood,
Sorry I killed the one you loved,
Rigor mortis has set in,
I killed the bride you'll never see her ever again,
Maybe now I should kill the groom,
Where I hid her body I'll make room,
I killed the bride,
It wasnt suicide, ...
#death
#evil
#horror
121 reads
2 Comments
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