Showing posts with label devil. Show all posts
Showing posts with label devil. Show all posts

Sunday, September 28

Satisfaction

Was it you?
Was it you?

The one I needed?
The one I wanted?
The one I….

The dying moments of our love
Of this escapade
This poetry
That we created
This music
That we shouted
This writing
That we painted

Those dying moments
Showed me and you
Us…

Us…
The discarded petals
Of a fallen flower
The wasted drops
Of a vintage liquor
The trashed floor
Of a forgotten temple

It showed me
Showed us
Why were wrong
Why this was wrong

You were not my need
But a luxury
Not a desire
But a dream

For the moment I loved you
Was the moment my love died
And I stand here satisfied
But hollow on the inside.

Saturday, April 19

Seduction

Tip toes she does, into my abode
Stepping in delicately, sans any rush
A single glide, through the silk
Now she stands, portraying on the drapes

A figure of beauty, essence of ecstasy
A source of radiance, image of poetry

Stringing on her lightly, a delicate thread of temptation
Her loose gown, flows down menacingly
Concealing little, yet hides it all
The cloak of a mistress, the bodice of a lover

A sight of pleasure, taste of desire
A fountain of sparkle, noise of Angels

Closer she steps, each one a glided performance
Enthralling me for eternity, scintillating each moment
Like a petal falling from a Rose, whisking in the air
Her locks wave behind her, dancing to a tune

A signature of perfection, moment of elation
A writing of romance, painting of summer

Crouched on my bed, a look of seduction defines her
She teases me sensuously, taking me further
And then throws me back, more with pleasure than touch
Now atop me, a devilish smile appears

A statue of creation, light of Creator
A ray of winter, touch of fear

Dancing on her lips, a sparkle on the red
Something on those curves, a secret to be told
They part now to reveal, intentions that are cruel
As one hand covers my eyes, blinding me from vision.

Monday, August 12

Shame

Oh heaven you may fall
Into the pits of hell
But my sin would still be greater
Deeper than the oceans heart

Just look into my folly
And then you will feel
This disgrace I have earned
For eternity now my curse

Angels on this day will cry
The idols of god will bleed
For a future sun has fallen
Perhaps never to return again

The realm of my illusion
Today finally cut open
I see my meagre affinity
Towards the cosmic hub

I see now these black birds
To mock my soul they come
And howling my mistake out loud
In this infinite suffering am shut

My head bleeds out of ache
The beating of my heart abrupt
For I cannot bear this failure
It only cuts me up

Nothing will ever ease
This is forever going to last
A lesson very painful to learn
Makes my eyes red and numb



Thursday, February 23

Kill God



The angels hunt me down
Demons track my soul
Hiding in this human town
I remember my life’s one goal

A creation of the enlightened darkness
I had defied my own masters
For me no one was his highness
My mission was to be a martyr

My master’s hunter, the gothic angels
Are nearby, I sense them
My former army, now a stranger
If only I could save some of them

The devil is now the commander
And god himself the knight
Of this alliance I am the binder
But if only they could see the right

The pretty demons the hideous priests
Fire at me, at their will and accord
But I don’t care ‘bout these beasts
Good or bad, I’ll kill God

Tuesday, February 21

Disgrace


Lost beyond these words
I see what you won’t believe
A mind disfigured by grim
It is evil yet serene

For society an existence ceased
People can be so cruel
Trekking on this treacherous sheath
In winds of poisonous tears

An adolescence lost to pain
A teenage that wasn’t there
This age old misery reminiscent
Of why this life is a failure

The uncoloured part of a rainbow
A pilot drowning in depths
Some words better left unsaid
This sarcasm of god bitter

Like the blank page of a diary
A pretty face scarred and burnt
Some roots don’t grow any trees
They only rot in dirt

Playing this tune devoid of rhythm
Beating doors with broken hands
Screaming pathetic to myself
I break down and succumb to fear

Tuesday, February 14

Queen of the Dammed



Lately i've been forced to sing
To hum the tunes of unholy repel
Bound by this sickened ring
My misery to no one i tell

Bound in this marriage of doom
My husband feeds on my wounds
With a demon i share this room
And wait for eternity to be fumed

Our minister was not a ghost
Rather the worshipper of such a spirit
To the dead we made a toast
So much of blood spilled, so explicit 

Our honeymoon in the valleys of hell
The celebration was evil and sad
Falling into this infinite well
My lover no longer that lovely lad

But all this pain n suffering that i fought
The bigger goal in my mind was scanned
My husband i killed with a single gun shot
N became the fcukin queen of the dammed



Saturday, January 28

NEVER TO DEFY !



Set on fire the statue of god
Burn down the house of the priest
Strike out the path of love
Lets start the era of war and hate
Make every eye shed tears
Salt every wound that bleeds
Pull out every nail that grows
Claw away every skin that feels
Hijack every ship of success
Target every victorious march
Lock down every vault of joy
Spit on every soul that creeds
The child of the death will rule
No one will be dead or alive
The left humans will go to school
And will be taught never to defy.

Monday, January 23

Loving a vampire



With a heavy heart I shut this door
An only opening for you
I wished to set you free
But made you instead a monster
Now you feel me inside you
More than I would like
This flow of mine you sense
No hope left for you now, dear
I wish I could take it back
Only to have you back
But of this creature you have become
I can only be food.

Sunday, January 22

Demon's Love



On the way to heaven she lives
I see her playing with the doves
The essence that soul does give
Makes even demons believe in love

Her gentle sight spots me and flutters
Leaves me spell bound and dreamy
I love ya i want to stutter
Please love and set me free

She perhaps has the look of appraisal
But am not sure am her type
Nash, nfs. Zlot or kezal
Compared to her none is enough ripe

All that i like is stuffed in her
She has so much meaning to me
I see her n my soul shakes and stir
So easily she voows me..

Not sure i can win her heart
We're not in the same love league
Even though of heart she's a part
Chances of her liking me are bleak

The over-lord nfs has fallen
No longer i have any control
The word weaver has been maulen
Perhaps alone i'll again stroll

Tuesday, January 10

Cure

Slowly now I see; 
All the hate you bear; 
Shadowed behind these burning flames; 
Of fear and revenge and tears; 
Those eyes of yours don’t lie; 
Not any more, my dear; 
Having seen the worst of all; 
Ain’t anything for you to fear? 
 Your hidden side now visible; 
I sense death in it; of a rotting soul I hear; 
Not believing next to me it sits; 
White as death your skin now seems; 
Like by Satan himself you’re bit; 
Possessed by demons so many; 
All this you yourself admit. 
 But now I must free thee; 
Cure you of this curse; 
For my love is not about protecting; 
It’s about saving you from worse