Lucifers Poems | Examples

Temptation

We braved the night and torn 
into tomorrow your eyes concealed 
deception my rapture captured 
silence as my catholic beliefs 
withered my spoken vows began 
to fade you stood fast behold our 
actions will cause harm we knew 
that an yet temptation swarmed 
my balanced virtue and there you 
were calming my sinful nature 
how dare you Adam placing your 
temptress mind within my nature 
I folded causing a sheer malice 
an yet I shan't fear any remorse 
I shall redeem the shadow kisses
beneath lucifers untimely hisses

And Then After This?

I amount to nothing now. Is my son proud? Well, I don't know. I don't know how? To get to you mijo, I had to fight through the crowd, of course, me always so loud, never made me proud. It was just to drown out how I really felt. Knowing all of me wants to shout, beyond yell out loud. So out loud. Looking now, wow, this is what life has become now? I had my doubts, but now? Wow, shocked, wow. Everything has been watered down to the point where you don't know what it is now. Anxiety being "his candy bowl," really who knows? But we know how far Lucifers rabbit hole really goes. Really not concerned, id rather learn, than burn right beside the worlds demise.

Its Time To Tell You

Let me tell all what is real.' That there are those
Who your lives; would steal' and lies do love
Yet more to degrade; to slap others faces
In retrograde, who count how long or short the
Time, they will allow; the rest of humankind.!
They own so many temporal things it irks my
Mind i feel the sting, I surmise it now.? Yet inside
I know..That ( tic tok )9 is run by 'the w h o' its not
Chinese as time will tell, yet it is a part of the plan
From hell.' No virus came from China either it just
To elude our reason..To mither..' I warn you all I
Hope you'll heed.? Stand clear don't allow lucifers
Seed to be sown in your spirits or minds.' Their end
Dosn't tarry yet it slumbers a bit.' Till those of evil are
Full with it.' They will inherit from the wage of sin
They shut the door to Jesus and would deny you 
Also to go in, yet they have no lasting power i say.'
Turn and call on Jesus this God made day.' Who alone
All doubt and confusion dispells, whos name your lips
Can praise and tell.' Into your heart accept His Love
Converse with our father, who is above all principalitys
Every rule, escape from deception be no longer fooled.

Limerick 2

It was one firework night
The Lucifers they wouldn't light
It was a joke
Just lots of smoke
So everyone just had a fight

Aquamarine I

A cold brittle Moon runs singularly in a shaded sky.
With ghostly cloud galleons a full sail 
In Deep Seas of ebony, indigo divinity.

All alone, full of frost…
The bitter chill of Rivers flow
crystal Moonbeams glow
rain into ultraviolet souls

To navigate seasons of ebony & indigo
where a crystalline satellite flees alone
While lost Children roam in
Rooms of frozen Moon glow…
That carve bare bars on wooden Floors.

Of old fears that are hidden in ivory Tears.
As cold wraiths frolic and play
In the endless night of Ebony & indigo.

Thin wispy clouds, translucent galleons, fly
High into righteous suffering 
Buried in newborn cries of nightmares
Bitter is the lunatic's rage
Pouring into memories desolate echelons.

Sliver satellites sail sterile 
dreams of mornings light
in Lucifers brilliant shimmers.  
To the end of nights endless restless laments 
Of ancient voices howling 
Raging in ultraviolet & aquamarine.

The Evil

The snake bites while you are sleeping now
Nightmares convert dreams full of terror
Drunk off the contagion that pierced the heart
Legion commanding organs freshly sowed
Evil symphony strikes the barrier
Zombified by Lucifers abstract art
Writing foreign symbols on the ceiling 
Chilly breeze made the spine tremble fiercely
Torches ignited the shrill squealing
It's time for the ritual of death see
Give yourself to a higher power tree
Conquer all your fears and ride with thee God
Lay your coins and blood in the devil hands
They say the evil is just beginning

Crack In the Ceiling

Crack in the ceiling 

Dazzling figure 
Devilish design 
Reducing 
human creature
into a head
missing a spine.

Ravishing eyes 
diving 
into mine 
destroying
all that’s
decent and fine

Black queen                   
toppled 
White king
Values
Bend the knee 
Morals
Shrank shamefully 

Poppies 
Awakens 
Lust and desire 
Hidden
Under a blanket 
Of dust 
Spread by
A local friar 

Weeping mothers 
Cursing fathers
Blatantly picking 
Their daughters 
Flowers.
Lavishly seeding 
red carnations 
on needful acres.


Countdown
Cardiac device 
Crack in the ceiling 
Staring eyes 
Beckoning 
Hells stairway
Soul unshacled
Passed 
Lucifers’ gateway. 

         Here rests
Remorse and regrets

Chiefs of Mischiefs

Chiefs of mischiefs are-
Vulnerable honourables
Who wear the outfit of oppression
And vicariously dishonourable
Upon putting our nation to recession

Chiefs of mischiefs are-
Magnanimous messengers of doom
Offspring of greed, kindred of impunity,
In conspiracy who prey on our security
Piercing our gallant soldiers with gloom

Chiefs of mischiefsare-
Peaceful promoters of poverty
Constantly canvassing continuity
In power and personalization of public property
Turning we entity into a nonentity

Chiefs of mischiefs are-
Juristically judicious judges
Who swap judgment for payment
Transforming prisons to lodges
For penniless paupers to torment

Chiefs of mischiefs are-
The various ambivalent voters
To whom tokens be given
In lieu who hawked their quota
Of fortune and their children’s children even

Chiefs of mischiefs are-
Impartially official officers
Whose working formulas be tribalism
Absenteeism, favouritism. And those Lucifers
Dwelling on the deck of vandalism

Chiefs of mischiefs are-
The series of sinister citizens who
Art devoid of fear of God
Perishers of our betterment at home
Crushers of our dignity abroad

Fireworks

It was one firework night
The Lucifers they wouldn't light
It was a joke
Just lots of smoke
So everyone just had a fight

All Alone

All alone, in the surreal, rayless eventide, gnarly, disheveled hands gouging from the rooted Earth, tongue forever tied. Melancholia echoing through Gods breath, despondency wrenching your azure-splashed jeans, the susurrus of the Devil's proclamation chirping out sadistic demeans.
All alone, breathlessly jabbing at Lucifers servants with your brandishing feet, salty droplets bedaubing your face, disquietude gripping your palpitating heartbeat. Waves of stress rippling across your forehead, perusing the foggy twilight, searching for your best friend.
All alone, crumpling to your knees, croaking out their name, conceding to Hell's winsome pleas. Sinking through the sepia spotted soil, choking on your solitary sloughing tears, catechizing with your friends, questioning your unaccommodating peers, inquiring why they aren't here, reaching out instead of these back stabbing villains.

Untitled - I Hate Using the Word Love

I've pondered on these things, 
Gasped over these things, many scores, a plentiful year ago. 
I expected a calmer touch, the absence of tempers ascending,
the road less sinful. 

These things are retrospect, I was a false dreamer on. 
From the day I fell into this misery, she never played mercy. 
I've never met a more tempting urge to ache than from the
scent of her presence. 

Did she sleep upon the pit of lucifers knee? 
Why so subtle? She would question when I held her, 
Starring doomsday in its vibrant, cultivating pupils. 

Company from yesterday caught wind of my SOS. 
They sent every safe page they graduated from, 
And ordered my return. 

But I knew of no backspaces I wanted to entertain
again. It began to settle on me, the ease of she was
a myth, until I wrote tomorrow with no gasp, no pause; 
the kiss of risk never left alone again. 

Since I've learned better, she tends to play smoother, 
smile deeper, deeper than this 30-year-old metaphor 
I'm still solving.

Lost Soul of No Cause

There isn't any reasoning
With a soul that's lost their way. 
Clouded by an air of deluded thought
But then the devil saved the day. 

No one seems to understand him
Not in the way that I do. 
For when you lose all meaning of life
Any way ahead you will pursue. 

So a pact with the devil he offered me
A life with him eternally. 
To dwell in the fires of hells abode
But my soul was no longer mine to be. 

But at the time it felt so right
Because of past year's in struggles fight. 
To now only exist in Lucifers home of hell 
That In eternity I now live in his spell. 

An easy route to take 
When your at your lowest point of all. 
And when there seems no other answer
Except to be at re devils beck and call.

Copyright © Anna Sabrina Tate | Year Posted 2016

Knights In Black Satin

The darkness thunders from a distant mountain, 
Evil swelling to fever pitch crushing the silence,
Midnight eyes pierce grey fog rolling down ridge, 
Coal hooves pound angry earth into oblivion

Stallions breathing hell from nostrils approach,
Eyes on fire singe all things they see,
Riders dressed in midnight gleaming steel,
Black satin knights doing Lucifers bidding.

Line In the Sand

Line in the Sand

Savage claw,
And wicked tongue
Hollow heart 
A Hundred years young

Can you remember?
We've met before
Lucifers den
His ravenous maw.

The time before last,
You saw me then 
Wet Alabama
I was younger then.

Dressed in black
With your card,
Your hollow eyes,
Questioned me hard 

No way in,
At that time
Spurned your poison
I was luckier then. 

This is the last,
I really did see
The same look; 
your eyes,
questioning me.

Unblinking and focused,
From a much older time
Mine were open,
But I was blind. 

You did work hard,
For I am hard to find. 
Even your smile,
Far from kind.

Visit me not,
Ever again. 
Keep away,
From the hearts of men. 





When we meet, 
In the other place,
I'll watch your eyes,
Not your face. 

Next time we meet,
You know what I'll say,
"Get thee behind me"
Were thou shalt stay

Satanica

She is everything beautiful 
When seen from your eyes, 

But her motives impure until everyone dies. 

The irony created by her inside and out, 
Is hidden by beauty and leaves you no doubt. 

You think she's from heaven but soon you will tell, 
Her purpose is strictly to take you to Hell. 

So when you believe she is that much and more, is when you'll find out she is Lucifers Whore.

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