Poems about Hell
#hell
Poems about hell, a place of torment and punishment in an afterlife. Hell is depicted in many different religions and folklore traditions, and is also widely represented in popular culture. Poems about hell are likely to be dark and deal with themes of death and anguish.
Dildo
game, game
manipulation and refrain
heartless little bitch
acting like your shit don't stink
rank ass twat
dribbling out your asshole
cos you're so loose
any plastic dick will do
you don't have the balls to get a real man
so you pacify with some butt ugly whore
nothing new about that
push my buttons
watch it blow up in your face
vengeance is His
getting even is human
you will see me face to face in hell
I was making a trip there no matter what
but remember this and you can say I...
manipulation and refrain
heartless little bitch
acting like your shit don't stink
rank ass twat
dribbling out your asshole
cos you're so loose
any plastic dick will do
you don't have the balls to get a real man
so you pacify with some butt ugly whore
nothing new about that
push my buttons
watch it blow up in your face
vengeance is His
getting even is human
you will see me face to face in hell
I was making a trip there no matter what
but remember this and you can say I...
#hell
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Who Possesses My Soul?
I can't understand this but I'm dead and I'm talking to you right now
Sounds crazy but it's true.
I was lowered into the ground yesterday around noon
My DOD was 3 days prior
What's really strange is that I remember being placed in the coffin
4 carpeted walls surround me
All different walks of religion say the same thing, a beautiful utopia awaits
Well where is it?
No one greeted me at the gates of heaven
Is this Purgatory?
I have not entered a state of peace, tranquility and serenity
Instead, I've been eager, agitated and...
Sounds crazy but it's true.
I was lowered into the ground yesterday around noon
My DOD was 3 days prior
What's really strange is that I remember being placed in the coffin
4 carpeted walls surround me
All different walks of religion say the same thing, a beautiful utopia awaits
Well where is it?
No one greeted me at the gates of heaven
Is this Purgatory?
I have not entered a state of peace, tranquility and serenity
Instead, I've been eager, agitated and...
#death
#utopia
#religion
#heaven
#hell
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the precocious soul
I think I'm going to hell...
I know such a place exists I think I was there before
I mean I say my prayers and I hear God
he tells me his truest form is in hell
and he wants to take me there
so he can have his way with me sexually
he gets turned on by my distress
how do you fight that?
no one at church would believe me
surely I'm mistaken
but it's the same being I heard since childhood
telling me hell is an amusing place
a place where he plays
I ask him for mercy
to be kind to me
to not allow...
I know such a place exists I think I was there before
I mean I say my prayers and I hear God
he tells me his truest form is in hell
and he wants to take me there
so he can have his way with me sexually
he gets turned on by my distress
how do you fight that?
no one at church would believe me
surely I'm mistaken
but it's the same being I heard since childhood
telling me hell is an amusing place
a place where he plays
I ask him for mercy
to be kind to me
to not allow...
#dark
#hell
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Behest Of Hell
craving intent besets me and I grieve
dangerous infliction, a Queen in hell
dispel all myths I've been there before
raising Caine, in the depths scorned
heathenistic ancients abide
in the bowels of this dark domain
insidious lusts, to fulfill his wishes
greetings from the other side of madness
leave your sanity here
all Masochistic sluts welcome
if you still taste of innocence
hellish delights to be had at your Sadist's behest
scream for me darling
this is my request
on your knees
won't you please confess ...
dangerous infliction, a Queen in hell
dispel all myths I've been there before
raising Caine, in the depths scorned
heathenistic ancients abide
in the bowels of this dark domain
insidious lusts, to fulfill his wishes
greetings from the other side of madness
leave your sanity here
all Masochistic sluts welcome
if you still taste of innocence
hellish delights to be had at your Sadist's behest
scream for me darling
this is my request
on your knees
won't you please confess ...
#dark
#hell
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Timeless Fall
Regret follows my every breath
Exhales of waste littered at the front gate
My air releases the ignition of hell
Running through wildfire bandits
Freedom awaits the burned soul
I’m not worth stealing for the devil
Time feels unrefined
Seconds and days blur all the same
Melted eyes have sights set on the clock
Unable to reach out
Restrained by its endless tic toc
Concealed anger waits to self destruct
This rage full bomb grows impatient
Ready to detonate all moments played
Time is now...
Exhales of waste littered at the front gate
My air releases the ignition of hell
Running through wildfire bandits
Freedom awaits the burned soul
I’m not worth stealing for the devil
Time feels unrefined
Seconds and days blur all the same
Melted eyes have sights set on the clock
Unable to reach out
Restrained by its endless tic toc
Concealed anger waits to self destruct
This rage full bomb grows impatient
Ready to detonate all moments played
Time is now...
#dark
#hell
#suffering #emptiness
#suffering #emptiness
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Tomato/Tomato
Where did my fucks go?
I care less about good
I ignore the bad
You can have your cake,
But don’t be surprised if it’s gone
Appetite is junk food and pasta
When my mouth isn’t full,
It’s muttering fantasies
Jumping off a stool
Becoming one with the road
Take your goodnight pills
Dream of crimson rain
I wake up in a boiling pot
The walls covered in my water
And a man comes down from his fiery throne,
“You’re fifty years early. Go wait in the lobby.”
I care less about good
I ignore the bad
You can have your cake,
But don’t be surprised if it’s gone
Appetite is junk food and pasta
When my mouth isn’t full,
It’s muttering fantasies
Jumping off a stool
Becoming one with the road
Take your goodnight pills
Dream of crimson rain
I wake up in a boiling pot
The walls covered in my water
And a man comes down from his fiery throne,
“You’re fifty years early. Go wait in the lobby.”
#depression
#suicide
#devil
#hell
#apathy
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Hell's Vine
My clammy cheek was plastered
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
#dark
#angels
#heaven #hell
#heaven #hell
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words
I cannot write about what
is happening in
the world
right now is
so disgusting that it’s quite
beyond
(my poor attempts at writing)
words
is happening in
the world
right now is
so disgusting that it’s quite
beyond
(my poor attempts at writing)
words
#hell
#PopCulture
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Darryl Murderer or Monster?
#abuse
#death
#hell
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Lament
The cries lay dormant
of the days of your sweet torment.
Now soundless,
too quiet for heaven to conspire.
Awakening vibrations
in the crackle of hell's fires.
Is it the monster you are afraid of,
or the way deadened needs still burn & swell.
As I sleep in fits of lament,
and crawl in places where the darkness is bent.
Angels weep, while monsters compete
To roam the lamentations of my deep.
of the days of your sweet torment.
Now soundless,
too quiet for heaven to conspire.
Awakening vibrations
in the crackle of hell's fires.
Is it the monster you are afraid of,
or the way deadened needs still burn & swell.
As I sleep in fits of lament,
and crawl in places where the darkness is bent.
Angels weep, while monsters compete
To roam the lamentations of my deep.
#heaven
#hell
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Visiting my Nordic ancestry
Holding, the midnight sunsets rays
bestow on me a parting gift
deaths final curtain as portraid
leave a crack, through which to slip
How true the fireside stories told
as on the longboat, depart the shore
uncertain journey, stepping bold
towards the next, tommorows doors
When falls the winters crispest snow
hunt with giants, gallop wild
naked in the strange arora`s glow
painted fresh and death denied
Sreaming hair, I`m a wolf apace
transformed, bathed with springtime`s pride
valor engraved on my...
bestow on me a parting gift
deaths final curtain as portraid
leave a crack, through which to slip
How true the fireside stories told
as on the longboat, depart the shore
uncertain journey, stepping bold
towards the next, tommorows doors
When falls the winters crispest snow
hunt with giants, gallop wild
naked in the strange arora`s glow
painted fresh and death denied
Sreaming hair, I`m a wolf apace
transformed, bathed with springtime`s pride
valor engraved on my...
#rebirth
#hell
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The Road to Hel
I stand before the road to Hel
where Wotan sits on his high throne.
He stares at me with a piercing eye
and weighs my deeds and all my lies.
Knows my heart and all my thoughts,
sees my flaws and all my faults.
He judges me with stern decree
and tells me what my fate will be...
He says I have not lived with honor,
I have not served the gods with valor,
I have not kept my oaths and vows,
I have not earned his grace or brows.
He says I must enter the road to Hel
and suffer out there the worst of hells.
He says I...
where Wotan sits on his high throne.
He stares at me with a piercing eye
and weighs my deeds and all my lies.
Knows my heart and all my thoughts,
sees my flaws and all my faults.
He judges me with stern decree
and tells me what my fate will be...
He says I have not lived with honor,
I have not served the gods with valor,
I have not kept my oaths and vows,
I have not earned his grace or brows.
He says I must enter the road to Hel
and suffer out there the worst of hells.
He says I...
#religion
#hell
#mythology #tradition
#mythology #tradition
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DU Poetry : Poems about Hell