Unconsecrated Poems - Poems about Unconsecrated

... "The Janus Sacrifice" Janus opens and closes the ebbing time greeted by two faces justice on a coin flipped betrayal loyalty scepticism trust belief disb......Read the rest...

...Pennies They give us pennies for the years we have spent Everybody says to care Cant wish away the tears It was not hard to clamber Speed the unconsecrated times Seen so many chances fall fro......Read the rest...

...The wings beat against the cage in an urgent frenzy tormented never defeated within this half twilight zone of slow crawling time held victim The allure of consequences nevertheless feeding t......Read the rest...

...The wings beat against the cage in an urgent frenzy tormented never defeated within this half twilight zone of slow crawling time held victim The allure of consequences nevertheless feeding t......Read the rest...

...It is the craving never satisfied, the malformation Of gluttonous starvation, the disfigured beast of emaciation. Hell's spiritually depraved wind walker, feasting on the Lingering slowing pulse o......Read the rest...

...At the final stroking of saint Halloween eve, it seems not so long ago, That my trusty SUV, transport vehicle unceremoniously broke down, Right outside the local pet cemetery, what a marvelous plac......Read the rest...

...For I am death, the personification of pure evil, The grand godfather, of legions of unnumbered generations. Behold thy disciples, baptized beneath my crimson waters, Of blood. Then reanimated as......Read the rest...

...Wooden guardians part reluctantly, Their threats feeble against my entry. The gloom adjusts itself in the warm light from outside. Cold steam billows Where incense rose and inspired. Wooden benches,......Read the rest...

...A harvest of the waning moon See how the unconsecrated lick their wounds Light is dark and hope is despair I have found my addiction elsewhere What is unleashed, a glorious toxin The agony bid f......Read the rest...

...The Devil take me for his very own, And lodge my soul among the living dead, And pitch unto the wolves my flesh and bone Until their sated jaws are running red. And contrast with his blac......Read the rest...