Necromancy

by Heather M Craig   Nov 26, 2005


My aura blackens
corresponding
with the pitch of night.
It sucks me into
my terminal abyss.

I peer the innocuous,
stranger to thee.
I victimize her clandestine
as ignoble as I may be,
she neglects to see.

I manipulate her
into my lonely hands.
She is welcomed
to my ascendary
forcing bittersweet sufferage
as I hear her hardened pleas.

Starvation. Whips. Cuts.

I imbide her crimson gore
that immerses the blade,
As the taste engulfs my pleasure.

As her flesh decomposes,
through her agonizing trial,
she'll live forever with me.

I took her soul. Her very breath.

She took my heart.

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  • 15 years ago

    by linkhorizon

    I hope you have the opportunity to check out one of my writings. please feel free to be as wickedly honest as possible. it's folks like you who help me want to mold into a better writer. :)

  • 15 years ago

    by linkhorizon

    Kudos to the above commenter!

  • 15 years ago

    by linkhorizon

    Deeply horrid,eerie, and somewhat disturbing. i love and appreciate the vocabulary throughout this piece, very refreshing. overall, powerful words used to created intense and dark imagery. brilliantly penned. i truly enjoyed this one. 5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by The WriTer

    I just read ur devil poem, and this one i got the impression that you were kind of the devil in this one, till the very end when u told me that she took your heart...
    however, i do love the use of such language. keep it up

  • 18 years ago

    by Wings Of Flames

    The depth of your poetry is amazing.
    I love how you place your words and the imagery and descriptiveness of everything.
    MIND BLOWING!
    ~Wings

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