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Chains, wips, spikes, blood
the smell of iron, crimson, and flesh
Rotting away like theres nothing to live for
torture, pain, yelling,
the cracking of the wipe comming down
on the blood soaked victem
tears of blood, run down there face

Silence, strikes the room
Drip, Drip,Drip
Blood runs dry and the body falls
cold, stiff, dead
the flesh reaks, rotting
crimson, pain, torture, no where to go
no where to hide

Anger, pain, stench, there's no god
in this world of mine
angels,killed, ripped apart
by lucifers minnions
Halos broken
faith, hope, dreams shatterd

Bodies broken
bones ripped from bodies
hung on hooks as if to dry
blood bath victories
Death over comes the victems
of the blood thirst killer

DEATH IS NOT TO BE FEARED IN LIFE, ITS TO BE WELCOMED


I like this poem i just found it and wandered if you like it...... I think it fit's well with the guild.

I have many more like that....... If you would like i can post them.....

That was awsome.

My name was in there a lot. (chezzy moment. sorry.)

I have one that I wrote called 'I hate you.'
It's ok. I'm not much of a poet.

Sometimes, I can't help but feel sorry for the kids.
There angles in my hell, the three little ones.
God, I hope that doesn't change.

I mainly write perseption peices like short stories, and i've been writing a few songs lately.

That's cool, what sort of style of music are you into?

'I hate you' is a song, but I can't come up with thelast verse.

Here's a poem my friend wrote. She gets made fun of at school, so this was her retaliation... eek

This is the tale of a girl who was here
A girl who hated anything different or new
Now you'd better listen, or else I fear
The same thing will happen to you

She had to listen to and see everyday
People who were different from her
These people who just wanted to live their own way
She'd make fun of, 'cause she was a cur

But now she won't have to listen to us
Because now she can no longer hear
We took up a knife, and without a fuss
we sympathetically cut off each ear

Now she won't have to see us be strange
Our knives were not finished with hearing her cries
We decided to make another small change
So we gouged out both of her eyes

From us this girl recived such wonderful gains
This girl who had put us through hell
We decided to take something else for our pains
And that's the next part that I'll tell.

Everyday we hurried through the halls
To escape the cruelty that she sung
But never again will we hear her catcalls
Because we have cut out her tongue

So we have told you of all of our rage
toward this girl who we found such a pest
We have written it all down upon this page
Which we proceeded to pin to her chest

So if you've got any ideas to attack
Those who are different from you
Perhaps now you're planning to take it all back
Since we've given you this to chew

This is a warning to all of you brats
Who think that we're weak and you're strong
We'll crush you all like bothersome gnats
And we'll do it while singing this song.