Best Deathevil Poems
this is a tale of 3 evil kings...unholy trinity making even outlaws scream
one called pleasure...one called pain...one called power
they bring death to the game to destroy and to devour
marked with madness like the number of the beast...flooding the horizon as they dominate the least
in rides pleasure with a smile on his face...giving candy coated curses to the victims of the day
the first one's free but soon you'll have to pay
on the devils playground...that's where his children turn to clay
in rides pain as pleasure disappates...loves turns to hate and sunshine to storms
with bars on dirty windows and triple locks on steel doors
laughing loud with lunacy he makes walking timebombs tick and tock
with sour soul sadness some get sick and some get shot
once standing together now they're turning on each other...son against father and brother against brother
in rides power on a horse called hate...blood money flows as rage takes the stage
selling their souls for their only earthly options...adding fuel to the fire of their anger filled addictions
fiction to friction...telling lies in mad infernos...slow soul burns and their spirits glow
like nuclear radiation destroying countless lonely lives...like withering flowers in spring
bowing on dirty knees to those 3 evil kings
they sit laughing on their thrones staying drunk on their disease
What kind of evil would orchestrate so much anger, rage and animosity?
What kind of evil would condemn another human to an ever lasting hell!
At what level of emotion and intent would impregnate another with death!
When the scorning of another lover bellows with a wailing cry
To see them in the arms of another we clench our fits in seething revenge
As our nails dig into our palms and the blood starts dripping down
Our faces turn beet red with emotion and our nostrils begin to flair
We clench our teeth as our eyes pierce the air
you look down to her stomach and see a baby growing their.
Then we cast our spells and create mixtures that will poison her and her new life
we use words as daggers and we hide them behind our backs
then we move in compassionately like nothing in the world is wrong.
Then when we are up close and personal wishing them best we thrust the dagger it into their
home.
We listen to their agony while looking at the shock in their eyes
As they gasp for their last breath they see the pain of their ex lovers soul
And with one last whisper they say they their sorry for creating such a void
(Bare in mind this piece is based on events from twenty two years ago. It is partial truth no
one was murdered. It is my way of venting on an old relationship)
I fell into the fires of hell, but I got pulled from that evil space, from a strong hand that
uplifted my spirit from where it fell. I searched through that evil space, looking for meaning,
of causes of each feeling. I was in a dimension with a very unfortunate, unhappy feeling. But
blindly I was seeing, all around my humanness were many pleasures and multiple treasures.
Through the foolishness that I present. I almost missed the gifts that I was sent, the gifts of
talents that go up beyond all measure. A fool I was and a fool I am, in all end, finally the
strong will revive and I am lucky that I will survive, in euphoric happiness, for I have found
a friend and love will help me mend.
Massive hemorrhage, brain collapse no thought to control my dream relapse.
Wicked torture, undying pain, slowly I unravel and go insane.
Freely I scream for anyone to hear, all that's around is everything I fear.
A sound to escape, just a gurgled cry, please help me breath I don't want to die.
I suffocate in guilt and rot in shame, without you brother life's so boring and lame.
I'm dizzy inside, and my head is a mess, everyday my heart feels less and less.
Overcome in grief and bonding with regret, its always the same, I can never forget.
The dreams scream my name, and demons attack, all these nightmares continue to
stack.
Upon my heart, inside my soul, these dreams plant seeds that enables evil to grow.
A pod coming to life, in the matrix I've entered, my reality has become totally off
centered.
I'm juggling to control my thoughts and emotions, only inside my head there is all
sorts of commotions.
To weak to fight anymore, as I give up on peace, these evil nightmares will never
cease.
They will continue to haunt and overpower my soul, till everything that they are... is
all I know.