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The Devil's Stomach

Contributed by Kitty06 on Monday, 12th December 2005 @ 08:01:10 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



There is a single tree that grows in this wasteland
A terrible thing to see
Black leafless branches clawing the dusty sky
It is here it lives
Springing forth from hollow branches is a pulsing mass
The tissue contains what shouldn’t be seen
Mortal eyes would surely die
Enter if you will

A sprawling being spilling out of a high back chair
Eyes growling under his fat lids
Spying all the time
Gorged upon lies and sin
This world he thrives in
Cheaters and murderers fill this place

A flitting fiery servant oversees the deeds
Torture to please the portly one and make his rolls shake
An eerie chant fills the smoggy air
'The liars shall have their tongues yanked out
The cheaters shall have their hands chopped off
And then their teeth shall rot!
The rapists shall have their eyes burned out
The killers shall have their hearts chopped up
And the child molesters lungs turned inside out!
The racists shall have their brains scooped out
The kidnappers shall have their extremities slashed
And the abusers shall all be drowned!
The Klu Klux Klan shall all be hung by their necks with their throats cut out
Charles Manton shall swallow acid and spill his stomach
And the terrorists shall all blow up!'

The obese lord will take great pleasure in this
Swaying his thick fingers to the cheery beat
As the sinners are dragged by red hot iron chains
The assistant then lines them up
To taste their bowels and see them ***** blood
The imp takes great delight in this
Offering the most vile to his master

The filthy infidels are returned to the brimstone pits
To sleep among the burning embers
Awakened then by knocked heads
Their skulls crack on the rock
It is time for another round

The demonic servant then chants again
Much to the criminals’ dismay
'The liars shall have their nails pulled out
The cheaters shall have their navels ripped off
And then their eyelids removed!
The rapists shall have their balls ripped out
The killers shall have their livers cut up
And the child molesters will have no spines!
The racists shall have their voices cut out
The kidnappers shall have their kidneys slashed
And the abusers shall all be whipped!
The Klu Klux Klan shall have their cheeks cut out
Charles Manton shall ingest anthrax and have a seizure
And the terrorists shall have their insides rupture!'

The flabby king will grumble at this and declare it late
Nodding his head, the nark tosses the poor beasts away
Lock up until the fat monarch again grows bored
Let us flicker away from this dreadful place
You will be here and see it soon enough
Become another jester in this horrendous court
Until then enjoy yourself, don’t worry of this
Because your wretched soul is already in his fist




Copyright © Kitty06 ... [ 2005-12-12 20:01:10]
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Re: The Devil's Stomach (User Rating: 1 )
by Channing on Monday, 12th December 2005 @ 08:16:56 PM AEST
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Weird...very weird...


Re: The Devil's Stomach (User Rating: 1 )
by Packatack on Monday, 12th December 2005 @ 08:31:33 PM AEST
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Hey it will be something like that.....anything goes in hell

good write


Re: The Devil's Stomach (User Rating: 1 )
by Aquaelius on Monday, 12th December 2005 @ 08:37:19 PM AEST
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I think I feel intimidated... actually yeah I do. Thanks for sharing. Although I already feel like I'm damned, I think that this clenches it.

Aq.


Re: The Devil's Stomach (User Rating: 1 )
by Kayden on Monday, 12th December 2005 @ 09:30:47 PM AEST
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Hell is a terrible terrible place... To try and describe it is impossible... Our minds wouldnt be able to handle it... But you did a good job...

Nice


Re: The Devil's Stomach (User Rating: 1 )
by HatchetGirl on Friday, 6th January 2006 @ 12:37:17 PM AEST
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OH... now you know I'm going to hell!!!! lol




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