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Since it's Halloween..... |
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Dark Poet Member
since 2001-07-22
Posts 99North Carolina, USA 
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....I thought I would drop in to make a quick post of some material of a horrific nature. Sorry I haven't been around much, but I haven't been online much either. Hopefully that will change. Until then.....Have a Dark All Hallow's Eve! Strigoaica Mort Copyright 2001 Written by James Edward Shields Away from the world That’s speeding so fast In a town so backward So plagued and so doomed Confessions in pages The ink filled with gloom Of passion and hunger Forbidden love under ruse Transylvania in fear Another strigoi to rise The covenant broken Rumini fearful eyes Voivod Tsepesh they obey No choice or to die In this land of the fallen Royalty declines Boier here are of of the devil’s blood Dracul they are called By rumini in fear And loathing in heart They despise their kind Feeding the myths And truth and lies Vlad and the family Of Tepes calls As a wolf or breeze An echo in soul Howling in hunger A beast of the night Feeding his struggle On the love of his bite Bathory’s Sweet Hand Copyright 2000 Written by James Edward Shields Cohort assassian so cold and pale, Ice bony finger dip the wine, In the cup of wells Lip stained collar, Of sweet revenge.... Licking thy fingers, Thou hast bled red, Hanging, bleeding, Into my cup. Ye are dead out of wed. Bondage flow macabre. Dangling chains. Come crypt dementia. Revalation cutting mirror, With broken glass. Stein of the switchblade digits. Wolven Bloodbath Copyright 2000 Written by James Edward Shields Here clenched in wolf teeth I pray for the Chaos in the belly Of the beast Slain and tore Throughout the room Bringing the gift of madness Pallid, ye mask defiled Lupus doma domina For the covered throne Of make-shift bodies Walked carpet of death Dismembered tortured Lady of Murder, pierced silver embrace To bring upon the laughter One blood....one body Court Of The Winged Goddess Written by: James Edward Shields Copyright 1999 In bondage laid ruin, Kings and Queens, Bent kneeling to the flesh of one. Throne of bone, Seats just one. Courtship in blood, A court of nightmares, With rose thorn nooses, Stripped flesh affairs. Judgment scales balance tipped, Pricked skin open, Laid bleeding beheaded husks. Charmed servants, Fill bowls at dusk. Chess played souls, Checkmate fallen eternity, Eve Nocturnal, Wings spread baleful gease. Silver crown moon shine, Cruel and cold, Ecstacy is fulfilling other’s misery. Bleed them to death, For goblets yeild seas. Court endorsed the pyres high, Racked torn bodies, Chains of broken glass, Cutting tissue torn bodies. Revenge is sweet, Between crimson lips. Deveined soldiers, Black fanged in her grip. Life’s misgivens, And toys of the cruel. Queen Eve of eternity, Her servants laid druel. Passive those gifts, As she spit in their faces, Of those gazing cleavage. Now dead in their feces. Painted her portrait, With the ink they spilled. Winged Goddess in red. The court fed as they killed. Throne of embrace, Blighted Knight of the damned. Pleasing misgivens, So jaded, For flesh pour jam. Piano played lust, Virtue torment, Adorned. Crown of blood, Set bedded and worn. Later at daybreak, Defiled less ridden, Faces so pale, Hidden in light. Tomb sunk death, Filled coffins caress, To the Goddess’s arms, She held till next night. Then said feast, Again with the damned, Her Children...hers, Violens be damned. Eyes welcomed to scourge. And in bondage, Laid chosen seeds, Lined by desire. Crismon yet pale, Eve’s bidding, They held as candles, To emerge..... So this be the court of Eve... Be death of angels. Little devil be free.... Kisses cold more, Beautiful in death.... Lady black clad, Crimson on breath.... Eve Nocturnal Written by: James Edward Shields Copyright 1999 Moon peers on twenty-seven, Full faced stare, Coupled eyes of raven. Mystic light shines the eyes of Eve. Driven in her lust, Crowned wolf in heat. Blood drips of her lipstick wine, Staining black gown, That fit like skin. Upon her cold flesh, Licked feverishly the wind. Laughter wicked smiles, Spelled enchantment goddess brew. Jugular penetration, Cupped the life that she drew. Wolf so ebon winged, Queen nocturnal, A hundred candles ringed. Sultry played Eve’s shadow indeed. Hunger from birth, Desire needs to feed. Ravenous shadow in blood jaded, Across the throne, Lie glowing eyes sedating. Scepter of burning claws, Scarred flesh on back vibrating. Wounded by her nails, Deep they sank. Eyes turned bright as day, Embodiment to the bone she drank. Ducts filled in blood, Well filled the same. Drowning oral pleasure, The pleasure is the pain. Pain bleeds ecstasy between her lips. A kiss of death laced every sip. Blessed the breeze... Blessed the breeze... Blessed the breeze. Blessed the breeze! Lay dead in rose bed ye spirit be free... Beloved was Eve, To the one now dead. Her power now strengthened, Her hunger now fed. Inferno raged deep inside. Soul dark as death. Spirit of the night! Eve..... Consume me..... Voluptuous shape take to shadow, Line captive eye, Obscure cruelty follow. Absent light scream wolf maidens. Razored bleeding hearts, She frayed them. Winter’s Eve in the summer breeze, Winds will kiss, Shallow breath in wine does drip. Haunted rose bed calls, Wailing song of flower crypts. Waltzing the spirits embody, Red and black roses dance. Eve laughed hypnotically, The flowers enthralled by her trance. Howling Wolves Written by: James Edward Shields Copyright 1991 Mystic visions of the beast in your head. You toss and turn to find you can’t sleep alone in your bed. Cringing, thoughts so scary that cross your mind. Sitting up from a sound so clear, as it’s howling wolves you’ll soon find. The night’s clear sky seems to echo the sounds of fear. This abandoned town of howling wolves call you near. Victims screaming from the carnage this night. Then falls the silence of too many kind, in fright. The dreams I had are coming true. The horror of death intertwined with fear’s gray hue. Discovering just how afraid one can get when playing with death. Mysteries of the stalking beast, shocked! I feel it’s breath... This evil beast of burden preys, stalks to kill and lives to slay! It’s hellfire, warm breath I feel, oh yes here comes the grave! Silence, no more good-byes, the beast has taken your life! Howling wolves called by bells, ending souls with strife! Chambers of Punishment Written by: James Edward Shields Copyright 1994 The visions, Of hooks and chains, In the eyes sockets to hang. Captive to the bloody walls. Captive to Hell. Tormentor on the throne of rule. The worm in the southward brain. The rapture, Of bodies torn apart. Mangled on Hell’s spears to slump. Captive to the bloody walls. Captive of Hell. Chained to bars of fire. Chambers of punishment. The punishment, Of bonds in blood. Deveined for eternity. Captive to the bloody walls. Captive of Hell. Chambers to burn in the lake. Fire worms in the skulls squirming free. The chambers, Of punishment in rule. Bones slowly crack from stress. Captive to the bloody walls. Captive to Hell. Chambers of the sinew torn. Chambers of punishment. Event Horizen Copyright 1998 Written by James Edward Shields Blood from the sky Welcome to a world without love Need no eyes, need not see Everything here is 20/20 Blood from the eyes, pulled slowly out Can only hear the screams Razor blades as rain All here is pain Tears in the veins Madness to the breakpoint No true color to misery Flesh peeled slowly away Randomly repeated Razor blades as rain All here is pain Random implosions A place ot total hell Demension of insainty Crimson poured from mouth Torn shattered bodies A reality torn apart Razor blades as rain All here is pain |
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alibaster Member
since 2001-07-07
Posts 299In my own private hell...(PA). |
Wonderful, wonderful.....ohhhh, ali is loving this....should be All Hallows Eve ever day... Yes indeed... ohhhhh the fear I could feed!!! Until...ali {alibaster} "There is an alter ego which dwells within every soul." (C)alibaster 1999-2001 |
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Immortal Beloved Junior Member
since 2001-10-17
Posts 42the carpathians |
geez louise!! good golly,how in the world am i supposed to comment on all of these!! YIKES!! This is what i like to call "good poetry overload" so much good poetry my brain can't handle it all,oh how i would like to go through each one of these and comment seperately,but as a whole the things that stood out most: i love the words you used in the first poem,you must have read alot on the subject to have such a nice handle on the lore and the forgein words,hats off to you on a very sophisticated peice,as for the others,they were equally well done,though the first one stood out most to me because of the subject,so it i mostly remember,i couldn't begin to pick out the things i liked about the others,this thread must go to my library for re-reading.... ammelid¤ Fere libenter homines id quod volunt credunt~Julius Caesar |
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Dark Poet Member
since 2001-07-22
Posts 99North Carolina, USA |
Thank you both. I didn't think I'd get time to come back tonight to check this thread and to read others' writings but it appears I have. Such nice night for it too. Infact I've moved my computer just outside so I could enjoy it while reading here. Thanks again for your comments, James |
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