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ivordavies
Senior Member

since 2007-01-10

Posts 739
Chester, England

0 posted 2007-01-17 07:31 PM

Sweet Dreams

In darkest night when evil creeps,
When shadows hide where hatred peeps.
I rise to earth from Hades hole,
To quench hell’s thirst on virgin soul.

The sweet smell rises to my nose,
Of godliness from head to toes.
Of those I seek to fill my lust,
To take away their heavenly trust.

For when this night has turned to day,
Foul nightmares show I’ve been their way.
For in their sleep I’ll rape their mind,
And leave my marks for them to find.

I take their bodies and their soul,
Fill every crevice, take control,
My master’s wishes guide my way.
My victim’s terror is my pay.

Content to see I’ve laid the seed,
Installing hate in every deed.
These sickly mortals know I’ve been,
From God to Devil in one dream.

I wander far and roam the land,
There’s none off limits to my hand.
In mosque and church I’ve spread my word,
Your silly symbols so absurd.

So please relax at dead of night,
Tucked up in bed so warm and tight.
Imagine you are safe and sound,
While I have fun and call around.

Ivor G Davies

The moment created this second, is a moment that's going to last.
It lives the full spectrum of time, the future, the present and past.

Alone in the dark
Member

since 2006-02-10

Posts 105
On the edge of an abyss

1 posted 2007-01-17 09:14 PM

WOW! And here I thought I had a dark soul!
After reading this I feel like Suzy Sunshine next to you! lol! Awsome work Darlin'!

~*~Angel~*~

trutodaraiders
Senior Member

since 2006-12-02

Posts 820
CA

2 posted 2007-01-18 01:36 AM

Ivor Yes Yes Yes This poem was great. Very nice job!!!!

ivordavies
Senior Member

since 2007-01-10

Posts 739
Chester, England

3 posted 2007-01-19 03:11 AM

Thank you both for appreciating the darker side of my poetry. I have one posted in the 'Spiritual Journeys' forum that is really even darker, though it may not seem that way. Life is always stranger than fiction!

Ivor

The moment created this second, is a moment that's going to last.
It lives the full spectrum of time, the future, the present and past.

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