Tuesday, October 30, 2007

this little life

This little life went out the window
This little life was cold
This little life had depression
This little life was down
This little life had blood and war
This little life was short lived
This little life never began
And the last little life was happy from start to finish

senses

Listen
Hear the screams
Hear the cries
Feel
Feel the sting
Feel the pain
Watch
See the terror
See the tears
Smell
Smell the fear
Smell the anguish
Taste
Taste the blood
Taste the victory

Tormentor of the dammed
Hear their screams
Feel the pleasure from their pain
Watch their tears fall
Smell the hate burning within
Taste the sweet blood of your victory

vampire

Pale skin
Cold flesh
Dark eyes
Ivory fangs
Soft words
False comfort
Searing pain
Blood River
Draining life

today is

Today is a cloud
Dark and ominous
Today brings a dark sky
Today is a cauldron of blood
Wet, warm, and sticky
Today is a battlefield
Corpses strewn throughout
Today is a dark soul
Uncontrollable and unchallenged
Today is a ground splitting in pain
Revealing the fires within
Today is sorrow and rage
On a battlefield where the darkness was victorious

Monday, October 22, 2007

pure torture

You wish to break me?
I’d like to see you try
Bruise me
Beat me
Make my blood flow to the floor
Even when I am the one to be tortured
Your soul will break first
For my will is stronger
And my soul greater

perfect

A perfect secret
Worth more than you know
I will never tell
Torture and cage me
It will do you no good
Bruise and beat me,
Tear my flesh and spill my blood
Nothing will work
I will hold my secret until I die

hide and seek

Run and hide
Flee from me
I will seek and destroy
If you be foe
But is you be friend
I will seek and cherish