Here are several of my poetry videos for your consideration...just click the title and the link will take you to watch them.
Toltec Dreams .... Daemon Mass .... Ritual
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MY POETRY
Consequences
Mind screaming, heart racing...wondering what the fuck I'm facing.
Breathing ragged, soul dying...I hear heaven's angels crying.
Watching as the lamb of god, is murdered on the altar...
Awful madness running wild, disemboweling those who falter.
Never have my eyes beheld, nor thought such monstrous evil dwelled...
Upon this mortal plane we share, our blood for gods who never cared.
Adramelech makes his way, into this sacred gathering place...
Accompanied by a shrieking legion, souls who looked upon his face.
I watch a smile cross his features, watch him summon more foul creatures.
From the bowels of hell they issue, to feed upon sweet mortal tissue.
Moist cloying stench of manflesh innards, heaps of midden on the floor...
My nostrils weeping putrid mucous, His summoned creatures howl for more.
I wonder now what fevered thinking, what made me bring this nightmare slinking...
Up from the depths of my despair, to do my bidding here and there?
Lust for power caused these actions, too late now to close the door...
Selfish motive behind my madness, doesn't matter anymore.
Harken all you kindred souls, nursing all your foul ambitions...
Power gained from incantations, carries with it fell conditions!
© April, 2008 ~DaveDoom51~ all rights reserved
MISFORTUNE
Something awful about her eyes, cold gaze says she'd kill me...
Hungry stare of the soul inside, as if cold wind did chill me.
I hear her screaming frantically, but still I finish with the knife...
I deftly sew her lips together, to bring sweet silence to my life.
Upstairs in my room now, sure that the child won't shout...
Won't interrupt my sleep again, sure that she can't get out.
My sleep has been un-easy, ever since I took her in...
Poor waif she seemed that fateful day, so lost and dreadfully thin.
Slipping on my lounging jacket, turning towards the stair...
My nervous eyes deceiving me, for there upon the chair...
I seem to see the daemon child, she and that awful glare...
Twas but a trick of fading light, no creature really there.
Still rubbing my offending eyes, pausing at my liquor table...
I know that I should try to eat, perhaps later if I'm able.
I pour dark wine into my glass, hand shaking with my fear...
What is that dreadful keening sound, that familiar sound I hear?
Must be the neighbors I decide, that couple and their child...
They have amply demonstrated, that family games get wild.
It's best to curb more subtle thought, I mumble as I drink...
Shocked at my own imaginings, so damn difficult to think!
Another glass to soothe my nerves, yes that is what's required...
A glass that I might fall asleep, this mortal shell is tired.
Sweet opiate this time I think, will surely do the trick...
Absinthe, it will ease my slumber, will dull my senses quick!
Sometime later in the darkness, startled into waking...
What was it that awakened me, set my body quaking?
I sense a greater darkness, something invades my room...
I fear that my precautions, will not forestall my doom.
Why did I not destroy the child, was it courage that I lacked?
Why only seek to limit her, did pity cause me to react...
With misplaced thoughts of parenting, dreams that she could be saved?
Such thoughts now seem ridiculous, would she consent to be enslaved?
Too late now for sad reflection, I feel her claws upon my arm...
Moonlight peeking through the curtain, I see that she intends me harm.
She has ripped my careful stitches, shredded tissue once her lips...
Now hangs lifeless cold and bleeding, her gaping mouth a cruel ellipse.
Green fire dances in her eyes, I see awful mirth reflected...
I understand now...it was a game, I only did what she expected.
I turn away no longer sane, I can't endure her features.....
I feel her rip my throat away, the way of these foul creatures.
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Young girl huddled in the doorway...such a lonely sight...
Won't some kindly passing stranger, save her from her plight?
© April, 2008 ~DaveDoom51~ all rights reserved
Dragon God
Saturn, visible in midnight skyes... ascends as plaintive mortal cries....
Beseech uncaring ears in vain....this fell cycle must not come again.
Dark vehicle for madness struts....ancient legend, once quiet, stirring in jagged ritual cuts...
In days long past, beyond mortal understanding...Zagan presided, jealous right hand of evil demanding...
Obescience of writhing, unwashed masses...disdaining the rule, driving infernal unholy clashes...
Escalating dementia, speaks in tongues too familiar...lustful designs appear logical, will heaven's innocence surrender?
Corruptors of innocence, betrayers of trust...gaining acendency by default, birthing Zagar's insatiable lust.
Come to him now, you too willing slaves of desire....corruption of beauty, is the price that's required.
Lasting peace an illusion, fanciful daydreams entrust....fragile innocence the admission...left lifeless as dust.
Zagar's rebirth foretold, awful knowledge scarce hidden...wretched man-souls, once priceless, fit only for midden.
The twentieth upon you, arriving in fire....trumpets death to the beauty mortal souls doth require...
Hark you legions, bleating, insupportable excuses...stinking of midden, honor lost among, unspeakable abuses.
The beast, at last, comes round for the feast...promised by prophets, humanity's horror unleashed....
Zagar.....gatekeeper, Lieutenant of Hell....free amongst us again, lies...all he can tell.
Transmuting heartsblood to bitter wine...
Worship mammon, let Zagar's ascendancy shine
©2006-2007~DaveDoom51~all rights reserved
Awareness
Ancient walls, patient witness to the fall---of men's desires, uncaring sentinels cast a pall...
Upon all who in their arrogance tread here---those adventurers willing to challenge the dead here.
Past home to gods and their grotesque vibrations---aged walls awakening, craving dark orgiastic celebrations...
As in those times so long ago, dark rituals observed---infernal soul awakening, impressions covetously preserved.
In centuries past, power carelessly weilded here---fell awarenes feeding, dining on mankind's fear.
Appetite for mortal suffering, unappeased---somber monument to avarice, hoplessly diseased.
Soulless blood-soaked structure, growing stronger---echoing cries of lost souls, no patience any longer...
Ancient walls scream out their terrible desire---lust for power, brings the foolish souls required.
Ahh you strutting heroes, doers of great deeds---violent death awaits you, but it fills the needs...
Of ancient existance, warped by selfish depredation---seeking sustenence, from your soul's reluctant donation.
Cunning glamors, this malignant awareness employs---offering nothing of substance, your death it enjoys.
Timeless edifice attracts seekers, vast beyond number---these walls offering only, tortured eternal slumber.
Beware you power seekers, with greed on your faces...
True evil often inhabits, the most unlikely of places.
© July, 2007 ~DaveDoom51~all rights reserved
Dark Lady
She roams--seeking evil bits and pieces---plucking ruined eden-fruit,.coveting cheap carnal releases...
Gown never sullied, depth-less soul perverted---desiring adulation from the easily converted.
Roaming the cellars and dark soul places---found under stairways, behind grotesque faces...
Lusting, thrusting, never trusting, her quest appears endless, plans constantly adjusting.
Sweet gossamer pattern, Dark Lady has woven---spider's kiss, impatiently awaiting her chosen...
Traps laid, plans made, worlds for the taking---new world order---mammon's delusion in the making.
Anxious now, foul fluids racing---ancient brotherhood's goal in sight---Lady weary of chasing...
Prophecy's promise, once ethereal---now horribly incarnate---blood and innocence the chosen material.
Rebirth unnoted, sweating bodies endeavor---to obtain promised rewards, now denied them forever...
Gleefully rejoicing, Lady's elation enhanced---by the antics of misguided souls she entranced.
Too late for repentance, infernal obescience required---by this dark queen of chaos, total corruption desired...
Her scheming deceptions, false lingering kisses as well---plans come to fruition---humanity's selfish folly resulting
in hell.
One further depredation is all she requires...
Succulent man-flesh to satisfy her culinary desires.
©2007 ~DaveDoom51~all rights reserved
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