Horror Poems
#horror
Here you'll find horror poems. Poetry evoking an intense feeling of fear, shock, or disgust. From slightly unsettling to very dark and sinister,the horror poetry genre will make you shudder.
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RICHARD'S FINAL MOMENTS
#evil
#horror
#scary
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Turf Cutter's Mortar
In fields of naked bones of the turf cutter's mortar
a dark clod of the earth past the curfew's border
inhaling the veil of death's cold pale
embryos in silence waiting to change the order
festering beneath the cold moon's goiter
a dark clod of the earth past the curfew's border
inhaling the veil of death's cold pale
embryos in silence waiting to change the order
festering beneath the cold moon's goiter
#dark
#horror
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Cannibal Consummation
I peel your layers
Undress the skin clothing you
Caress your dripping flesh
Lick nerve sensations
Cleanse you in dirty breath
Devour raw vitality
Pleasure permeates
Don't just cry in release
Scream in painful pleasure!
Lose yourself in my body
As I eat parts of yours for dinner
The object of my affection
Serve me forever
In death we do not part
But spill our putrescent life
For the earth...
Undress the skin clothing you
Caress your dripping flesh
Lick nerve sensations
Cleanse you in dirty breath
Devour raw vitality
Pleasure permeates
Don't just cry in release
Scream in painful pleasure!
Lose yourself in my body
As I eat parts of yours for dinner
The object of my affection
Serve me forever
In death we do not part
But spill our putrescent life
For the earth...
#dark
#evil
#earth #horror
#earth #horror
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A fork, a knife and a spoon
My wife only wants me to spoon her when she's hammered
Any other time, she don't want me near
That's ok
I actually despise her and spooning
One night she came home incredibly drunk
She was all over the place
Stumbling, making no sense
Fell backwards into my cabinet
Breaking some heirloom figurines I had from my family
No apology, nothing
My blood was beginning to boil
I yelled at her, "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE!!!"
I was tired, so I went to bed
Few moments later she came into bed
She was frisky and...
Any other time, she don't want me near
That's ok
I actually despise her and spooning
One night she came home incredibly drunk
She was all over the place
Stumbling, making no sense
Fell backwards into my cabinet
Breaking some heirloom figurines I had from my family
No apology, nothing
My blood was beginning to boil
I yelled at her, "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE!!!"
I was tired, so I went to bed
Few moments later she came into bed
She was frisky and...
#wife
#murder
#food
#ShortStory
#horror
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E tu vivrai nel terrore!
Italian director Lucio Fulci,
began his career during the 1950's
By the early 1970's, Giallo thrillers,
mysterious shockers, who is the killer?
A Lizard in Woman's Skin
Sette Note in Nero
Don't Torture a Duckling
Sella d'argento
1979 the maestro switched to gore,
Zombi was graphic, the audience wanted more
Paura nella cittą dei morti viventi
L'aldilą
Quella villa accanto al cimitero
The gates of hell trilogy
Fulci's finest hour,
executed with brilliancy
Lo squartatore di New York ...
began his career during the 1950's
By the early 1970's, Giallo thrillers,
mysterious shockers, who is the killer?
A Lizard in Woman's Skin
Sette Note in Nero
Don't Torture a Duckling
Sella d'argento
1979 the maestro switched to gore,
Zombi was graphic, the audience wanted more
Paura nella cittą dei morti viventi
L'aldilą
Quella villa accanto al cimitero
The gates of hell trilogy
Fulci's finest hour,
executed with brilliancy
Lo squartatore di New York ...
#PopCulture
#admiration
#respect
#nonfiction
#horror
43 reads
8 Comments
Release the Negative
I stabbed myself repeatedly in the stomach about 5 times
there was no pain
there was no blood
instead, a greenish black goo oozed out onto the floor
A sign of relief
I was eradicating all negative energy from my body
this built up from years of anger, hostility, rage, hatred, tension and bitterness
surrounding yourself with people who bring you down
make a change, create and release the positive vibes within
associate with like minded individuals who love to invoke happiness
there was no pain
there was no blood
instead, a greenish black goo oozed out onto the floor
A sign of relief
I was eradicating all negative energy from my body
this built up from years of anger, hostility, rage, hatred, tension and bitterness
surrounding yourself with people who bring you down
make a change, create and release the positive vibes within
associate with like minded individuals who love to invoke happiness
#motivational
#inspirational
#fiction
#uplifting
#horror
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Zombie Love (Watching Late Night Horror Movies)
I will hold your anger in my heart
until my rib-cage bursts apart and
in the pulsing of my blood on the floor
you find love flowing in your veins
in that moment we are transformed
and no longer deformed in
the hideous shapes of the mind
I am your mirror as you are mine
look! and be amazed
where once crawled darkness and evil
stands tall a monster all of mine
feast on my heart, my lungs, my kidneys
let me be inside you until the end of time
gnaw on the ribs that once supported breasts ...
until my rib-cage bursts apart and
in the pulsing of my blood on the floor
you find love flowing in your veins
in that moment we are transformed
and no longer deformed in
the hideous shapes of the mind
I am your mirror as you are mine
look! and be amazed
where once crawled darkness and evil
stands tall a monster all of mine
feast on my heart, my lungs, my kidneys
let me be inside you until the end of time
gnaw on the ribs that once supported breasts ...
#love
#horror
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Baited Breath
With blades of fish hooks
garnished by a simple kiss
recycled by the poet
dragging your puckered cunt
from anus to screaming throat
strung up by the rosary
through the nipples
as the cord is my tethered
garnished by a simple kiss
recycled by the poet
dragging your puckered cunt
from anus to screaming throat
strung up by the rosary
through the nipples
as the cord is my tethered
#dark
#erotic
#horror
158 reads
8 Comments
Thick Sweet Brains
My sister & I are chained to a steel bedpost
Every few hours my mother comes in and beats me with a fire poker
She then sends one of her boyfriends to kiss my sister and hit her with his belt
They've often told my sister & I that they love us
Once we get out of here, we'll get our revenge
I'll wait until there sleeping
I'll use that same poker and beat their brains in until there unconscious
Nothing smells like human brains
A thick, sweet smell
It will drive you insane
Every few hours my mother comes in and beats me with a fire poker
She then sends one of her boyfriends to kiss my sister and hit her with his belt
They've often told my sister & I that they love us
Once we get out of here, we'll get our revenge
I'll wait until there sleeping
I'll use that same poker and beat their brains in until there unconscious
Nothing smells like human brains
A thick, sweet smell
It will drive you insane
#dark
#family
#violence #horror
#violence #horror
72 reads
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Funereality
Broken people reside at the mutant village
Ravenous freaks, fiend for your blood
Human genocide, horrific obsession
A different kind of mindfuck
Squeal like a pig as your mauled to death
Feast of the maggots thrown into a dead hole
Tomorrows funeral is your life sentence
Ravenous freaks, fiend for your blood
Human genocide, horrific obsession
A different kind of mindfuck
Squeal like a pig as your mauled to death
Feast of the maggots thrown into a dead hole
Tomorrows funeral is your life sentence
#dark
#death
#evil
#horror
#funeral
127 reads
12 Comments
Orgy of Death
For those I hate
Fucking hell
Beneath the skin
An open wound
Thirsty for blood, hunger for flesh
Scattered carnage
Wriggling torsos
Pungent, infested disease
Brain candy for dessert
Vomiting repugnance
To die again
Fucking hell
Beneath the skin
An open wound
Thirsty for blood, hunger for flesh
Scattered carnage
Wriggling torsos
Pungent, infested disease
Brain candy for dessert
Vomiting repugnance
To die again
#violence
#death
#evil
#fiction
#horror
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Seven Days
In a house of shadows, where secrets lie,
I entered, greeted by a creaking sigh.
The past lingered thick, a murky haze,
As I awaited counsel in the dim, eerie maze.
"Turn off your phone," the man decreed,
His voice a whisper, a solemn need.
"Why are you here?" he asked, eyes keen,
As I pondered the tale, dark and unseen.
The man departed, leaving me alone,
In the haunted space, with whispers sown.
Dead infants in jars, a haunting sight,
Echoes of the past, in the dim twilight.
"I'm...
I entered, greeted by a creaking sigh.
The past lingered thick, a murky haze,
As I awaited counsel in the dim, eerie maze.
"Turn off your phone," the man decreed,
His voice a whisper, a solemn need.
"Why are you here?" he asked, eyes keen,
As I pondered the tale, dark and unseen.
The man departed, leaving me alone,
In the haunted space, with whispers sown.
Dead infants in jars, a haunting sight,
Echoes of the past, in the dim twilight.
"I'm...
#dark
#spiritual
#scary #horror
#scary #horror
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