Desires

by xXMyThanatosXx   Dec 9, 2005


Born from the cradle of crimson,
whispering in the shadows of the dark room sanctuary he's consumed.
Alone, inert in the vanity of the abusive heaven within
scars staring back at him, opening their bitter mouths wide screaming his tasteless fears

Hiding and deceiving, waiting for her in the shadows of the night
His malice teasing, his breathing raising with every heartless quiver
Blissful thighs one rustling against another, her lips formed for a perfect blare

Her eyes blistered open wide.
Razors and knifes torn her hide.
Beating heart easing death, screams and cries
vaginal juices mix with blood.
Laying waist tasted and touched
beaten battered torn and raped.
and tears stain the porcelain sidewalk
his face twisted with pleasurable hate.

A perverts brain within, bound by flesh and hair.
His itching sanity blinded him from her pleads, and deafening him from her screams and tears.
Her heart pulsating its last beats

Born from the cradle of crimson,
whispering in the shadows of the dark room sanctuary he's consumed.
Alone, inert in the vanity of the abusive heaven within
scars staring back at him, opening their bitter mouths wide screaming his tasteless fears

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  • 18 years ago

    by Justin

    Oh my god.. that was.. wow.. I loved how you repeated the first part at the end again, i do that alot, I think it makes you think more after repeating it again, but wow.. this poem is really dark.. and makes you feel sort of.. upset.. its hard to explain, but whoa.. great imagination... 5/5.