Submissions by Devilish
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I release my demons through writing. I am shameless, raw and uncut! Every letter to word is my own, good or bad... AND MY SHIT IS HIGHLY FUCKING OFFENSIVE!!! SO enter at your OWN risk.. PARENTAL supervision is required!!!
The Opera of iNfantry
Ghosts..
lyrical hosts
floating
in a
chaotic coast
most
of them in need
bleeding breath
from death
dying of hunger
a starvation
even god can't feed..
Satan starts
to seem
appealing
through healing
while
stealing
their tongues...
But I
can still hear them
humming
looney lullabies
and
soft cries
in notes
of paramount
pleasure
A courts gesture
"immeasurable beats"
as we all
take a seat
and...
lyrical hosts
floating
in a
chaotic coast
most
of them in need
bleeding breath
from death
dying of hunger
a starvation
even god can't feed..
Satan starts
to seem
appealing
through healing
while
stealing
their tongues...
But I
can still hear them
humming
looney lullabies
and
soft cries
in notes
of paramount
pleasure
A courts gesture
"immeasurable beats"
as we all
take a seat
and...
210 reads
12 Comments
731 reads
15 Comments
a Fuel for my Fury.
279 reads
5 Comments
the dirtiest DeMoN. Dining,,,
It's
a hunger
that thrives
on
momentary lapses
of reason
a
split second starvation..
sound
stealing
stimulant
I
finally have possession
of you..
So I
sit here and
watch you sleep
while
Satan softly serinades
the air..
So
you can dream
as I scheme
on
how to keep you
Another shot of
comfortably numb
sung by the bottle
humming a hostle lullaby..
I'm
out of my mind
Moaning the
sweetest...
a hunger
that thrives
on
momentary lapses
of reason
a
split second starvation..
sound
stealing
stimulant
I
finally have possession
of you..
So I
sit here and
watch you sleep
while
Satan softly serinades
the air..
So
you can dream
as I scheme
on
how to keep you
Another shot of
comfortably numb
sung by the bottle
humming a hostle lullaby..
I'm
out of my mind
Moaning the
sweetest...
275 reads
11 Comments
a CradLed Fix
267 reads
9 Comments
My dog f**ks HiS daughter too..
955 reads
9 Comments
No DaDdy.. Not Again. Feat. Scalpel Rape..
978 reads
9 Comments
GreatNess...
Poetry..
The root of all evil
A church..
Praying
for the retrieval
of fine art..
While picking apart
the
applications
Segregation
Modifications
Merely for
recreational habits
For the holier than thou
congregational rabbits
I will never meet the standards..
For your
Delusions of grandeur
Degrees
for the pedigrees
Greatness...
May I eat
from your table
of talent?
Drink from the faucet
of..
Closet smokers
Mid day tokers
and
Class...
The root of all evil
A church..
Praying
for the retrieval
of fine art..
While picking apart
the
applications
Segregation
Modifications
Merely for
recreational habits
For the holier than thou
congregational rabbits
I will never meet the standards..
For your
Delusions of grandeur
Degrees
for the pedigrees
Greatness...
May I eat
from your table
of talent?
Drink from the faucet
of..
Closet smokers
Mid day tokers
and
Class...
190 reads
1 Comment
SiCkest Potion Of Starvation..
313 reads
9 Comments
Bring us Back..
Catching up to you
What you swore
you would never do.
Brings dark to the light
all that was'nt right!
I try to keep it in
all my partners sin..
But it cuts like a razor
making me hate her.
Please make it better
tell me you would never.
Step out of line again
cause that would mean the end!
Too much do we have
to become what we had..
My soul you have taken
my heart bitch
your breakin..
Give it to just me
all that I see..
Together we can
I...
What you swore
you would never do.
Brings dark to the light
all that was'nt right!
I try to keep it in
all my partners sin..
But it cuts like a razor
making me hate her.
Please make it better
tell me you would never.
Step out of line again
cause that would mean the end!
Too much do we have
to become what we had..
My soul you have taken
my heart bitch
your breakin..
Give it to just me
all that I see..
Together we can
I...
247 reads
4 Comments
Hushhhhhh lil baby...
428 reads
10 Comments
Mother I.. Cover it well..
Lost...
Well yes..
Secrets bleeding
from..
Beneath my dress..
Must of been
From inside the sins
Of
My mother..
Froathing at the mouth..
Her demons
were mechanic..
I would wake up
being pulled out of bed..
Fingers
penetrating
black
board
led...
Roaming the corners
outside of my head..
Blood coated
casting..
I
can
still
hear
them
laughing..
Spirits controlling the room..
With souless rhythm.
So...
Well yes..
Secrets bleeding
from..
Beneath my dress..
Must of been
From inside the sins
Of
My mother..
Froathing at the mouth..
Her demons
were mechanic..
I would wake up
being pulled out of bed..
Fingers
penetrating
black
board
led...
Roaming the corners
outside of my head..
Blood coated
casting..
I
can
still
hear
them
laughing..
Spirits controlling the room..
With souless rhythm.
So...
197 reads
7 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by Devilish