Dew of sadness Reaping death of gladness Never forgetting that bitch of hell Fuck you, you piece of shit Die, bleed, go to hell Sink down into a blood filled pit Meet demise in utter agony Life ruined, so filled with hate Always scared, in fear, in cold…
No help, for nothing to wait… I will release the hold It is time to be free, It is time to see It is time for death… Of that deep, dark sea What can you do now What can you fucking do now I will not go away Defeat me how Never, never will there be a way To defeat my soul I will send you to that blood filled hole You ignorant nothing Never were you something You must rot in your own pool Of evil’s bloodied drool ~ ~ ~ Soaked in loneliness I pity that bitch Wanting homliness~ Strengthening little itch Never, never come to face, The evils of the years Ever, ever reveal in grace The faults and the fears Forever never never be cruel Bath in fakeness’s drool ~ ~ ~ Fuck you, sink to your knees and beg for mercy I want to hear that piercing, desperate scream Rushing away form your mouth of heresy How is it now, how does it seem The anger has changed me into a monarch That will rule above what will happen upon the sickening dream The dream of life, for reality seems to be the hierarch Of all rain…epoch…essence… ~ ~ ~ Let go the breath…~silence ~ ~ ~ It is time for death…~silence ~ ~ ~ ~Bitch~
you said no matter what you loved me but you fuckin lied now im gonna make you wish you commited suicide ill make you scream your bones will break since pain seems to be the theme you will suffer, you will ache ill hang you from your feet over a fire your torture is for sure my greatest desire pierce the cold steel through your burning skin all the rage i feel is coming out from within when im cuttin your flesh in half ill listen to your screams and just laugh take my vice-grips attach em to your tounge pull it way past your lips and just snap the rope from which your hung its what you get for abusing me just know, your pain amuses me your a worthless piece of shit nothing but crud less valuable than my spit choke on your blood i want you to rot cause, your what i really hate i want to tie your neck in a knot and watch you suffocate as i saw into your arm i just listen to you screaming in my ears no one is ever gonna know no one can hear ive cut off all your limbs including those in your pants as your light begins to dim and the room begins to dance i pour salt through all your cuts to hear your final screams i cut you open and spill out your guts so fun this torture seems hoping you dont die so i can continue this suffering and violence but then you let out your last cry and there was only silence
Chills in the night air are tingling skin The veil between worlds is now growing thin Bright spirits gather, the dead return Drawn to the flickers where candles burn
The past remembered, changes made Ancestors honored, tributes paid Darkness gathers, the full moon is clear Shining down on this Celtic New Year
Pumpkins glow and ghouls how they scare Dressed in costumes with bright green hair Witches and skeletons, goblins and ghosts Trick or treat children with sweets from their hosts
Old Jack O'Lantern with his creepy grin Fires for folk with ghost tales to begin But what do you know of the true Halloween? For once it was more than just parlor frights seen
Spirits would wander and rather than grieve Folk honored the dead on each Samhain eve Summer had faded, as winter approached Futures now plotted as Jack Frost encroached
The harvest was ending as the cold times unfurled But summer just beginning in the dark Underworld As above, so below, is a wisdom we all learn And so the cycle of seasons shall forever turn
There is a seperate reality...where dreams are real, and those who can......FLYYYYY!
For my Sweet Lynn and Lilly !
Nyght Flyght
They dry their gossamer wings together.... They have starlight dreams to gather... They spread their glistening wings tonight... In anticipation of mid-night flight.
Perfect moonlight softly glowing... Majik dreamscape filled with knowing... Both have spent a lifetime waiting... Longing for this joyous mating.
Ancient knowlege freely given... To those who's souls are only driven... By purity and best intentions... Those who seek divine ascension.
So like children they gather here... Their balance masters their mortal fear. The Goddess in her wisdom blesses... Arcane chants and love's caresses.
Silken night breeze holds her breath... Suspended now 'tween flight and death... Their care-worn hearts choose sweet release... Ascending as their fears decrease.
Embracing as they fly together... Soaring above the streams and heather... Goddess weeps at such perfection... She takes them under her wise protection.
These brave seekers of aether's gift... Ride sly night-currents as they shift... Between this plane and that beyond... Sweet laughter as new dreams are spawned.
Brief thanks they give to one who cared... One who knew what could be shared... They giggle as they fly away... Will they return...no one can say.
Two hearts eagerly pulse as one... Their souls entwined, their journey begun.
Well....once again, it has been way to long since I visited you.....Here is my peace offering......I hope you enjoy it ..
BTW, this poem concerns the original Stregan belief system......approximately in the time frame of the Druids in Britain....though this locale is southern Italy (what is to become a unified Italy anyway) in the "boot" portion of that country.....
Stregheria
Grottoes of awareness, resounding with the crystal sound... Of sweet pure voices singing there, waiting to be found.
Innocence in its varied guises, displayed for pristine divine pleasure... In all its varied permutations, images that ancient Goddess treasures! Gentle Stregan generation, survivors of the darker times... Still practice careful majik sendings, reciting arcane power rhymes.
Listen as the little ones, chosen on their birthing beds... Sing the ancient melodies, repeating what the Goddess said. Oh Mother in your lofty aerie, receive this offering from our hearts... We seek your blessed intervention, we claim the knowlege you impart.
Remember ancient Calabria, when her forests reigned supreme?... Before your teachings were perverted, before misguided papal schemes? Long before Arcadians, came slinking to our shores... We remember sacred Mother, the knowlege that you taught before.
Both sides of majik doth require, that the Goddess and her lover... Once again unite together, in hopes your faithful can discover... Forgotten power once obtained... Rites once lost... .. must be regained.
Rise again and walk among us, look again upon our faces... Renounce the slumber of the ancients, reclaim all your holy places. Too long mankind has forgotten, the awful price your wrath exacts... Too long since your sorrow claimed you, time now for you to react.
Pillars of creation groan, as dear hallowed Mother wakens... Too long since her teachings prospered, long ago she was forsakened... Now her time comes 'round again... Free at last... .. no longer chained.
Fearsome mother of Diana, we seek your blessing once again... Gathered here upon the Sabbat, chanting your sacrosanct refrain.
FEEDINGTHEDESIRE
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