Cenobite Muse
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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...
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Categories:
cenobite, muse,
Form: Masnavi
O' Cenobite, Dar'Est Thy Soul Await
...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...
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Categories:
cenobite, creation, humanity, metaphor, perspective,
Form: Rhyme
Awaiting Pinhead
...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 ...
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Categories:
cenobite, body,
Form: Free verse