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Beckoning calls from the darkest past
Hiding in shadows, I appear
Come a bit closer and you won't last
come to me now, test your fears

I arise from the darkest shadows of night
The last demon of the Seven Eyes
You will tremble when you see this sight
Let's play a game for you to try

I chant my curses as I diminish your body
watching you wither and suffering
This dagger takes your blood nice and slowly
but the pain is only the beginning

My eye of evil makes you aware
of every single touch
I do my job silently with much care
the mess won't be very much

Watching your pink skin slowly turn white
and that smile wiping away
Tell me dear, where is your brave knight
or is that just a dreamer's way?

Weep and cry and beg me again to die
But I'll wait till the blood runs dry
after all your so called innocent lies
it's time to see your hopeless cries

The carpet is soaked with the wickedness of sins
The sins that made me insane
I'll fill your mind with old memories within
of the times you gave me pain

Well now you are faced by the darkest of all
killing, torturing you is a must
Your forever fear is the pleasure I saw
Ending my eternal lust

This may not be te most evil poem ever made but i dont got that much dark poetry and i wanted to enter..lol..so this is the darkest thing i got. here it is.

Forest Of Pain

By: David Marshall

The forest of pain,
with creatures of the night.
Agony in the rain,
That puts you in fright.

Nothing but wicked beasts,
With evil that roamed the field.
On your flesh they feast,
With the demented fate they sealed.

There's no where to run,
there's no where to hide.
As they slaughter in the sun,
For your death you bide.

This forest of pain,
Is nothing more than it's been.
The Innocent is slain,
In this life we live in.

Ooooo I like this *does evil laugh* I shall write one soon =]

this is of course if it can be old, if not then i can retract it.

Imaginary

They told me it was just my imagination, that it was never real. but i know what i'm talking about, the truth that will never heal. They told me i was crazy, told me to settle down. I replied, shut the f up, so they put me in a hospital gown.

they told me i'd be all right, this was for my own good. they said i'd made stuff up, and put drugs in my food.i couldn't convince them of my sanity. that it was much more than a memory. it was right in front of me, but then why didn't they see?

he'd come in contact with me, as well as my siblings. but i don't see them anywhere? have i really gone crazy? they tell me i had no siblings, i was an only child. they said i'd made that up as well, those words made me go wild.

i started hating everyone, my parents included. i refused to see any person, wouldn't even touch my meal. then they put me in a white room, the white jacket leather i could feel.

that night was when it happened, someone unlocked my door. he came right in, into my room, he who i'd seen only once before. he let me out and in the hall a sight awaited my eyes. my doctor's and parents all murdered. yet all i did was smile, and there were no sad good byes. and then the man he set me free. he let me go, and i could see. that everything, i thought i could be. was really just imaginary.

When Darkness Falls
By: Twisted Heart

Darkness falls with haste upon the earth
Scattered shadows cast in it's birth
The raven flies in it's darkened womb
As the Master's chaos injects the tombs
Up from the deathbeds of those who wait
To hear his creature's call to sedate
The innocent, who's blood they need,
To pillage in their gluttonous greed.
The Master raises slithered snakes
Who with ebony hearts await
The feasting of the pagan child
Brought forth on the wings of fire.
With Broken halos and talon feet
The heathen brood begins to feast
From goblets of crimson wine they sip
As they draw life from the Master's kiss.
Upon the earth, comes Satan's breath
As fire and brimstone brings forth death
No unstained soul remains to fight
For all was captured in the dead of night.

Ghostly White Eyes
by ♥ .J.є.ѕ.ѕ.у. ♥

Sitting all alone
Tied up in a dark room
Struggling to reach the phone
Waiting to meet her doom..

She lets out a cry
But is heard by none
Oh how I wish I could fly
Oh, please god, just let me run..

A hooded figure walks in
A knife is what is held
He is going to enjoy committing this sin
And the effort of being repelled..

He looks at her pale face
Her eyes blackened with fear
This he wants agony to replace
As he brings the blade near..

Screaming with pain
As again and again he slices
Making her slowly go insane
Her body left to its own devices..

She pleads and she begs
But he does not listen
Slowly carving flesh from her legs
The scarlet blood starting to glisten..

He looks around with satisfaction
And closes her now ghostly white eyes
He prods her bloody skin but finds no reaction
And leaves this place to be haunted by her deathly cries..

can you do more than one?

I will have my revenge

You hurt me,
You made me look a fool,
But there is a fee,
For I am no tool,

I will have my revenge,
It will be sweet for me,
If you don't believe me...
Tough for you will see.

I will rip you apart,
Chew you up,
Then when I'm done,
I will begin my revenge,

I will not get mad,
I will not get even,
I will simply get my revenge,

I will have my revenge,
If you don't believe me..
Tough you will see!
I will have my revenge!

Umm WEll i guess im submiting this one.

i might change it er tho. err. eRRRR.. im weird.

Caged Animal With A Blade
by *tinyheart*

Caged in this dark prison
my only relief: a rusted blade
and the memories of the beauty and light
will forever fade

the cage I'm in is made of your love,
your hate, your pain, and your lies
they've trapped me here for my whole life
and even after i die

this murderous pain and suffering
it is what you've done to my soul
and its being torn apart piece by piece
it'll never again be whole

this cage of death is your love
and this wretched blade is mine
its the only pain i can cause
theres a heart beneath those lines

this razor blade opens the truth
though it seems as though only my skin
it breaks through this barren cage
and shows whats truly within.

feelings mean nothing in this prison
i am but an animal caged and forgotten
only this animal has been torn apart
and has been left cold and rotten

this razor cuts away the dead flesh
and shows whats truly there inside
but this lovely gift comes with a price
and emotions whats denied.

please let me out of this prison
i have exposed my every thought
but still I'm locked up in this prison
even though i am overwrought.

Hope its dark enough.,.,.,.,.,.,.,

-Pretty Eyes Made For Crying.-

The hour is late and the city is asleep,
All lights are off as time continues to creep.
Dreams coming and going, as the children toss and turn,
Sheets are messed, as their perspirating foreheads burn.

Kicking and screaming in nightmares so surreal,
Being watched from afar by eyes of steel.
He sharpens the blade as he counts the seconds passed,
Panting heavily, as his heart starts to beat fast.

Down the hall, footsteps are inching closer to the door,
As your eyes shoot open from the creaking within the floor.
The moon-cast walls decorated with a shadow of a man,
An arm around the neck, your mouth covered by a hand.

"Don't make a sound, or worse is to come."
An innocent little heart, pounding like a drum.
Carried from her bedroom and down the hall,
Passing the fading memories on the wall.

Thrown to the ground out in an old red barn,
A calloused hand gripped tight around your arm.
A blade at your throat, and tears in your eyes,
Lips start to quiver, as a hand grazes your thigh.

Clothes are ripped and thrown on the ground,
Begging for help with no one around.
Tears stream down her innocent face,
As her rationality is vanished without a trace.

The sleeping city is laced with deceit,
As a mad-mans urges, are filled with replete.
One last look at the crumpled body in blood underlying,
Kisses her to sleep as he says "Eyes so pretty were made for crying."

© Jenna Elphick
September 1, 2006.

- - Probably not what you're looking for in this contest, but it's one of the only dark ones of mine I kinda like lol. =] - -

-Jenna.

I am trying to write one for this contest...But as for dark sadistic poems, I am in a rut right now.. =S But I am trying. =]

xDarkSuicidex

Don't blame me if a murder occurs
suicide or madness;
You only have this school to blame
and its overpowering saddness.

The bullies do their work well,
Slowly deriving the sane;
nobody should ever tell
but for that short sharp tear of pain.

Nothing will ever be done;
What is the point in explaining
The only comfort to find
is the quick decease of exhaling

So with this final word
blood will be on my hands;
but now with glee no one can again harm me
no matter from whichever land.

Is this what you meant? Coz i ain't sure?? But i hope it is!

wait it finishes today?

Could you rate and comment on:

Wait... Did you hear that....
and
Twisted Heart

Thanks alot for picking me as a winner.

I was just getting ready to post a poem for this contest!!!! Now I am really upset. =[

Actually, it was over today and I just now had time to write it.. I was hoping I would beat you to the closing time. =[
It was a really good poem to..You would have liked it, I think.
Oh well, a loss is a loss. New competition some other time.

xDarkSuicidex

congats to all the winners!