Gory Poems - Poems about Gory

he brove a garrid oom deemotted uve and lookied goom eek eek he seddle as his bladed morble hoom around the camp fire all agogged this tale hooed awoy awoy then fobble fo such gory scary tooed he brove a garrid oom his beast now dead by morble blade hay hay to victory and all aglad they stayed ...

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We remember That night of horror When the future was stamped and the cogs were slain When the execution ground shone red with blood The blood of the helpless cogs We remember the horrors Gunshots like fireworks The cries of cogs like wolves in the night As devil's favourite demons feed on raw flesh We remember the depressed winds The howling of the tortured...

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Dare not venture outdoors on Halloween There's witches out there who are truly mean They tempt one with brew That looks just like stew But is made from reptile liver and spleen. There lies the remains of the veggie who Had nerve to savour from the witches brew A minute on lips And away he slipped To his throne on high, a porcelain...

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Green was her face and ebon her hair, features young, body withered sinew. Her enormous eyes gave me a scare. And, from one nostril, a ruby grew. I stayed behind the large, surging crowd, who drank her brew then made eerie sounds. I was Press and we were not allowed to view what happens on witching grounds. Evil story would ensure glory; not prepared...

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If poems on farting are distasteful... why have a listing called wind? (Just asking for a friend ) 12/05/21...

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The flaming heavens drip downwards to scold my rotten hairs. My boots are drenched in the tar that is overflowing my world. I might be drowning soon in my own confidential nonconformist reality. My blackened eyes are the product of the array of drunken clouds that fill my skull. My monsters are hungry. I'm slowly...

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In Gory Red Haze, Brave Men Weep And Moan Blast your trumpets, on blood soaked ground! In that red haze, brave men weep and moan, Yet, brutal war echoes pain in every sound. Down lay spirits of mortal men forever gone Days of youthful hopes turned to patches of dust, ...

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"Love conquers it all" Or does it?? Love isnt always about , Kisses,flowers and candle-lit dinners, Or about happily ever after, There is another side of love too, The unromanticised version Being on the wrong side of unrequited love, Or the love that never ties down into socially Accepted bonds like marrige, Or when love just dies a natural death, And this my dear is, THE...

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Gory video games are playing on the television screen…everyone watches excitedly without a flinch of fear…where’s peace when I need it? Where’s love when I want it? Where’s their sanity? Is it replaced with vanity and catastrophe? Oh, I find it peculiar and ludicrous to watch such despicable zombies spew with blood…and it makes me...

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Faces of Gore (1999) is a mondo shockumentary video that depicts graphic footage of bloody, mangled bodies which guides viewers through explicit scenes depicting a variety of ways to die and violent acts. I wanted to try my hand at Mondo genre poetry. I promise you I’m not a nut case. I’m just a highly imaginative poet. An ominous...

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