horror
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A noise heard in the darkness this new place she lived in creaked and groaned this place she was hoping to call home first week of living alone since the end of her marriage and the broken heart pain she now carried with her. She go up out out of her bed, tied back he…
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I adventure through jungles And tropical lands I travel deserts over vast area of nothing but sand I sail the oceans on the jet stream I work on trawlers fishing in the extreme I hide from spies and enemies I sit on mountain tops meditating I woo and seduce the most beautiful girls I go…
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Call me philanthropic Call me anything you like It’s not a state of ego being It’s just about what’s right Of course I care for myself But I put others first Who I see are struggling Those I see who are hurt It’s an act of selfless contrition For being blessed to be In a…
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I hear a whistle of the wind Along the abandoned corridors Of this old deserted building With is tired and tattered walls and floors And furniture is discarded and scatter around I the eerie creaking as well as other sounds And this building is in deep lament about it’s fall from grace And you can…
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Diabolo diabolic From the depths Of the demonic, A place of beasts And twisted minds, From the brimstone And the fire pits, The smell of sulphur And of death and decay, Is not the sort of playground In which you would wish to play, For this a realm malevolent With a reek of sadistic irreverence,…
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There are lurkers And beserkers In the realms Between our lives They live unrelenting horrors In the torment of their mind Slipping water from the river Styx Deep down in Hades lair And a pulsating terror Resonates from there A malevolent force of evil Waiting to reign over us These lurkers and beserkers Try to…
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Wretched are those Who live with evil Deep within their minds They claw, they scratch They bite with pointed teeth They grasp and gnaw They spit vitriol And lurk in the darkest shadows They hide their contorted Demonic twisted faces They emanate from The darkest places Of evil and wickedness They creep they crawl The…
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In my head There are images of death They are like zombies Just like the walking dead And they’re suffering For they’ve nothing left In my head They’re all dead Like zombies Walking dead They seem bereft Of meaning And of all belief In their grief They crumble Until They’re On they’re knees In my…
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Something dark dwells in the woods It’s primordial in truth Seething, breathing, crawling Through the undergrowth Sworn to the darkness Through a paranormal oath. It makes your hair stand on your neck Wondering what will happen next It is craven and insatiable With a hunger for the flesh It moves in shadows defying eldritch power…
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Breathe in, breathe out This is a night of demons This night they are out, Racing up from the basement Racing around the house, Searching for a pure soul That they can latch onto, Screaming like a banshee They’re coming after you, Seeking to possess To cause malice no more no less, Or rent you…
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