Conversing by the fallen foliages of september
I meddled and duly waited for fresh college girls
Thus to cruelly capture, freaking master and rapture
Elegant creatures and so deliciously odoriferous
Fornicators talking trash, walking sideways drunk
Pretty-pretty girls to hang upsidedown bloodied
Sluts bred for slaughter, such to brutally murder
Bring me ghoulishly nearer to eternal damnation
I the carnivorous, predaceous and feisty beast
Mutant unbecoming, disgraced man so addicted
Here I bleed, take myself into the horror zones
Despatching my hunger, alluring girls agitated
Master of destruction, that I am, destroyer of souls
Beneath the valley of life I trampled the diseased
A place I made, made from the bones of perfection
Young girls that I took there and butchered alive
Close your eyes, look away thus you chunder violently
As here the last in line lies, now the city is so clean
For the scum of our society are here, rotting in hell
And I am the waster there, the uprooter of my rage
Tempting misgivings, covered in blood, raping desire
Yeah sick I am, can't pretend any different to the facts
So come you sickos, come watch as I bloody massacre
Break bones, and rake their brains into a messy pulp
Under my house bleeds the life of these stupid girls
It is there where games I played, sick games violating
Consecrating purgatory wishes on those I conquered
Whores of sapience, soon to be deaths fine glorification
An army of cats and dogs above fed on these bitches
Putrid remains I even sold to the local butcher shop
And people from all over came to buy such sustenance
Well what the heck! I had a monthly mortgage to pay
The smell of decay purified my soul, that I believed
So to stop was not an option, just the opposite really
For often I would lie amongst my trash of sour wastage
Rolling and playing with bits of flesh here and there
Stinking and yucky looking flesh at that, yet I loved
Yes I loved my babies, such to ravage, such to eat
And their skulls made excellent trophies once dried
Sluts bred for slaughter, that's all I ever saw them as
Young trashy looking girls, boy could they engage fear
But once I had their slippery intestines in my hands...
Well lets just say they looked the best they ever did
Here under my house I keep these bitches of society
There In various stages of decay they lie so graceful
Yet in time they do all disintegrate into a pile of bones
So off I'll go again, hunting down my lovelies for slaying
Author notes
The most beautiful thing in the world is a rotting corpse!
Option 3: Dark. s p i d e r a c e r
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A contest entry
- Hearts of Darkness.. by Fr33BirdFaLLin.
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Very nice and perfect for this contest! This is exactly what I asked for! Thanks for entering and good luck!
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Damn, ahahahahaha. Nicely done. It was so descriptive!!!! Thanks for lettin me read. Goodluck hun.
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strange - but it was good!
dark, gory and different. good luck in the contest!
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Oh my that was definitely morbid and horrible. Great job and good luck
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damn,your an amazing writer,the imagery was awesome,and the darkness draws you in,amazing bro
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ooooooh...this is goooood my friend the imagery is painfully real...the rhythm is just profound...its dark...yet yummy
i love this i love your work
you rock big guy
hugs your way
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a good poem penned - ah cats and dogs, they love a good feast, and let them eat i say, let them devour everything that comes before their path and relish every single moment, each taste.
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Disgustingly dark and gory!!! Great take on your prompt! The imagery and flow are superb! Welcome to the Finalist List and Good Luck in the Contest!!!
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Oh boy
Great write man! yes I do agree those college sluts deserve to get butchered in what ever vain
You done well with the prompt. going around and killing college girls with ease and counting their remains under your house. using their heads as trophies lol
Good luck in the contest mate
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Your two word prompt is: Rotting Corpse
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