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Oscuro

September 19, 2013
By Anonymous

Darkness

It’s dark
And loud
In the shroud
Filled with
Screams that lean
And twist.
In the bloody mist
The gist
Is one of
Brutality

Sinners lie lame
And the
Proclaimed sane
Crane their necks
To glimpse light
In the flames
That lick the sick
Pus filled
Wounds
That pop and sound
Like dripping rain
That falls to
Pain
The boiling beasts

Priests preaching peace
Pretend they
Can’t hear liars
Lying in the dark
As they burn.
Demons yearn
To tear at flesh
Fresh off the bones
That moan and crunch
Under pressure.



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