Macabre poems Poems Part 17

Macabre poems Poems Part 17 The macabre Poems1) The UnrealBecause not see?   Mal says: conscience is dead!   Aye! is the vision of madness   Penetrate the veil of lies?   Some are:   For many are they? 2) Space VampireO solar mass, pull back:   Far and near black hole?   Vampires?   Spiders and insects devouring stars   Storms of birds that break   Them, which are the curse   The universe.3) OtherwhereI   From time?   Before a beast or man was bo?   Chosen for its   The hate whereto evil clings   Lusting stripped of angels with wings   With Michael? S buing hatred divine   The hate whereto evil clings   E 'was she was mine.II   We have not known,   O demo, d? Million, or Saturday? N:   The hatred that creeps into your soul?   His ally in evil, is never alone   Woe to that shall devour   It is hoped that with a heart of stone,   Joy and laughter, and corruption?   The happiness and evil, the dark-loving.   Absolutely! In truth, their crimson bells   Satanic ring hell.4) The Awakening WorldOut time? S windows   He looked? In the sky   In planets, galaxies without a name   ? Light years away,   Sealed with   Open wide   A naked-eye macabre? View   And he seems?   Wild midnight tears flow   Shining like fire without protection:   And so it was bewitched,   With all that he had seen,   Crossed into the world of dreams,   The lost world of aroused:   And nobody has ever seen.5) Glass LyreThey not hear the pound glass   Its echoes blurred chains?   When the shadows ring.6) La Pietra MayaOwls the world,   Not seem idiots?   Life? The delusions are real:   And the evil has been leaed? (We are but grasshoppers   Articles of stone carving). For my part, in the dark ya   (At the bottom of the temples of Tikal)   Echo with forgetting:   Delusions, illusions, fantasies?   The increase in the shadows no one can see.7) Shade-GablesThe couple tittered and read along   Enveloped by the fog-Street Riverside   With heavy feet padding;   With tottering houses on both sides:   as it happened, came alive.Fresh pareti evil morbid   Shadows timpani,   Window-Eyes to read and Reeker   a black wind runes.House blasphemous, street, stuffed with their feet   Interfere carillon now! now?   Sign clutch a family on it? 8) Soul of the Devil (Ritual of the macabre) Underground bad   Lurks in the pale light maggoty   Sunday Water   Under the city insidious   In the event that reflects the thoughts   Pungent odor and life:   Grow and decay;   When my ancestors lived   With primordial rites? Even do.The Lit flute? I could listen to?   In the distance, he called me?.   Toadless to its shores,   In this unhallowed ground   Wrapped in throngs.There saw the pillar of fire,   When the darkness is the fire:   Casting no shadows, as   The silence of death? The horde? Unwinged beings,   Hybrid things, it seems?   Lotus Devils with two limbs,   Scorpion-like tails, thin;   Volcanics in the river that sings,   Spells, terrible things.I wanted to mount the beast?   E 'is tempting me with eyes full of warts:   Filters in my flesh, staggered   My thighs? Restless Disappeared.I shuddered then?   Until it was better forgotten.9) The Eldritch TombsIs this hell? Curves like the wind   Gates are still hidden in coers   And the lack of people, never seen, never die.Here, harassment penalty filled graves without a name,   Where esoteric manuscripts   The courage to say to terror? Ahead.There what is in the hearts of many, I found strange things?   Raving mad clowns and curses:   Black books, stones, legends and frowns. ◊ Outside this way in the city of Bruges, I crawled?   An unfortunate name? Are not?   And the loneliness I write this. Haunted by monstrous nightmares,   In a wild night monolithic:   Dream, dream, I say good night.10) TearsAll death and the words after the dead   It has already been said?   Now we have to paint tears.11) Open12) Dragon WingsLike pile the leaves in autumn,   Wings of Gold crimson dragon?   A few days? 13) The beauty? S IncarcerationThe prisoner is beauty   Says:   Therefore, he caught his today.Ecuador, 4/25/0414) The disappearance DeadCome walk with me   (If you dare)?   In the Angels without wings   (Do not);   For my punishment, my penis?   While the sun is still in:   Dark settings, everywhere.The Dark of the Moon   Immortal? Die;   What beauty in darkness? I am the falling star,   Ending disturbing light   I will come for you tonight.St. Paul, Minnesota, 5/5/04Note: This poem is inspired by the cover of a book by Peruvian artist [Arvieh] 15) a demon? S Arca (The Lotus Demon of Mercury) Bo from the hos   Wings of an archangel   With the momentum   Perpetual night?   Here, lifts demonic horizon:   Immortalities? dentate plight.16) Species The Misbegotten (The Mind of Satu ((hell)) of the legendary ex) [Note: the mind? a mere residue of a horde of low degraded demonic angelic beings? Aboriginal people, you might say? comb the absolute darkness of space raw bell, and it is the mercury? s population by chance, who lives in an ancient giant crater. So, here is the story of a disappearance of the race that takes place: that Zoov? The leaders, led and twenty seven ((Satu-satellite)), their followers in escalation.] An epic (story) poem [Mercury-Lites] Faded, dried and bued, they are meat-rat   White light, flowers, wine calendar?   Volcanic around him all the walls,   Hollow lava caves occupied? .* [Satu-Lites] rodent-skins over their shoulders   (Considered by most, most dangerous of all):   Demonic invaders from Satu?   Well armed and accouterred: cables and chains, knives and swords:   Hooks and nails, plates and springs,   All human warriors wore wool:   All warriors had teeth-studded sword .* All the warriors of the rock was still in silence   In the vast volcanic edge of Mercury?   Lava black, cold and eons-old   The zenith: clouds and frozen .* And after the sun rose high,   The legendary former oath   Countless blasphemies to God:   ? Above? Down? God is not? Useless blocks are cast?   Block despised in her chest (Waking a battle cry? In the best case scenario) as the fuace of fire in the sky?   Demons expected? Angry eyes .* This day, in the crater? Deep S   Hunger does not hear from below?   So what? Slipped invaders feet with the light   Sleep (filled with wine) anime?. Yes? Caves that once was home   Grave? Ay! For these demonic beings --   Grew up as the dam of sleep   Mercury? This, on the same day .* [The Feast of Satu? S henchman] The vile eating habits of the devil:   Compulsively spinal drainage   (Bones drinking pale, dry, clean, washed)   Ripping flesh and eyes, ribs and thighs (atrocious creatures Primal Time) .* [Then] Black altars were placed on the sand:   Wine, demonic prayer with his hands,   Until henchman? Hell? Agaliarept,   And the winged snake-Ten? That bent .* [Zoov? Al? S epitaph] Zoov crying with his hands clutching lizard   (Honestly) after the launch of stones on the skulls?   Clattering aloud their feet, shouted:   ? I am the god Mercury, the god of all? The rim of the volcano tremors   (Mister unrepentant)   Your stomach was smoke and stone   Lava, gas and rocks? A rare Tomb.Then color multiplied fire   Decrease in the veins of clay?   Volcanic pits of the dead;   Therefore, the closure of all, with a lid.17) OarsmanThe The oarsman rowing,   Winds in the Arctic, the kitchen,   Captain in the head, the ghosts of leprosy   The dead sea   N. Sunday, pestilence: Everyone can see the cliff-tower?   The time has come? A thrill   Hissing? The rowing machine? S lips; pasajeros down? Arctic through the eyes   Demon oozing with a kiss   Closer to the terrain and fog, the dead sitting in a boat,   Polar shows rows and rows;   Absolute cold, no miracles? Here, the port to leave the oars?   Mortal? Mortal? No one spoke;   Iceberg-eyes? If you want to watch and a flood of intolerable silence   Ebbs and flows, and flows again   To hell? S henchman: Agaliarept.Flung for most of the ship,   ? If I serve well? reflecting:   The trip is now final.Originally:? The Eldritch Dark? (March 2004), and who? About Poetry.See S Dennis on the website: