Necrophilia

                                                       

                        

My dear reader, 

before you read the following words

you had better do your cross..

Satan is awaken, he is brought  to life again,

he will be standing close to you, till my poem's end.

Learn the story of a man, whose  only child died,

and because of the unbearable pain, he lost his mind.

He relented in unholy monstrosities and wicked wills.

somehow he begun looking for forbidden lusting thrills.

Every night time he was coupling with the icy corpses,

their moldy frozen wombs were  his main lust's sources.

He loved to smell the rotten flesh and semen's tincture,

now he turned himself into another evil night creature.

He found a new life inside the cemetεry's marble tombs,

with his only company the worms upon the wizen blooms.

 By the day that the man had a such  terrifying discovery

of a deadly sin for which there was no way of recovery.

He realized that he committed the most horrible crime,

when he had unintentionally raped his own dead child...

"Τhe panther of the gateways"

“Τhe panther of the gateways”

A big black panther was standing on the gateways.

He is sayed to be the keeper of another land's gates.

There was a huge devider wall between the two of us,

that was whole made of magic tears, prayers and glass.

Here was sunshine and there were falling snow flakes,

his sudden gaze upon me throught me into the flames.

He started running back and forth like he was on guard

and a magic music at my ears made me charmed.

Then the gate opened and I felt a strange wave of cold,

everything went black but I still remember his last words:

       "Welcome to the dead's world!"

"Unicorn's Lullaby"

Into the deepest silence you will hear the unicorn's lullaby,

Don't be afraid ,just come close and your fear will passing by.

He is made of crystal,he escaped from Lora's glass world,

And now he's singing upon this carousel for the mercy of his soul.

He can bring to life again your every lost hope and wish,

All you have to do is to fall down and beg on your knees.

None can run away from his song which is so full of pain,

You're a prisoner in our madness and all your effort goes in vain.

So put your fingers on the dusty piano to follow his weeping,

By hearing the unicorn's lullaby you will be totally sleeping.

Unicorn's lullaby

Unicorn's lullaby

Into the deepest silence you will hear the unicorn's lullaby

Don't be afraid ,just come close and your fear will passing by

He is made of crystal,he escaped from Lora's glass world

And now he's singing upon this carousel for the mercy of his soul

He can bring to life again your every lost hope and wish

All you have to do is to fall down and beg on your knees

None can run away from his song which is so full of pain

You're a prisoner in our madness and all your effort goes in vain

So put your fingers on the dusty piano to follow his weeping

By hearing the unicorn's magical lullaby you will be forever sleeping

  

"Hourglass" Α strong feeling of a life-dream and a violent touch in my soul made me write this poem.."Hourglass"

Hourglass

What will you  think upon  your own deathbed?

How do you feel when you are close to death?

Does it matter the pain of a lost love at all?

The betroyal, the tears and a heart of sore?

Every second and  the memories are sliping away,

the unfulfilled dreams are the nightmares that stay,

don't let them follow you until you die,

live every single dream before you lie.

 What would you do if you had just one more day?

Would you  be afraid to feel the deepest pain?

so think,  what is this  you will regret for?

Your  ghosts are coming  alive at your door.

 Feel bleesed and live your life as happy as you can,

 you know that everything is passing by at the end.

You are just a grain sand in the hourglass,

and may  this day will be your last....

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