Cenobite Poems - Poems about Cenobite

... My muse keeps pestering like a cenobite, chewing my brain like a hungry parasite. Pressuring the ink to bleed like acid rain, catharsis to release perpetual pain. Hiding poems that l......Read the rest...

...O' Cenobite, Dar'est Thy Soul Await Alas! By what right is such assailing amidst uproar, then half-truths a'telling Does not morn gift upon grass falling dew yet truth perseveres despite what o......Read the rest...

...Break. My nail hanging on the splintered door frame, The rusty friction of my poisoned blood Seeping through the contaminated cracks Of the tormented nightmare I am in. Rip. My flesh from my ......Read the rest...