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ODE TO THE CENOBITES (Tribute to Hellraiser)

Contributed by Uncertain_Oblivion on Thursday, 14th September 2006 @ 02:59:32 PM in AEST
Topic: Tributes

The darkness consumes me
Evil has taken my soul
Fires rage around my tomb
Demons are in control.
Hooks and chains blind my sight
Blood, sweat and tears,
"Don't you fret my dark child
We will calm your fears".
Walking through this horrid place
My eyes behold the pain,
If I somehow manage escape
Will I ever be the same?
Which choice shall I make
Run, hide, scream or cry?
Turn around and face them all
Otherwise I will die.
They approach with haste
As my fingers search the box,
It twists, turns, then finally moves
The puzzle at last unlocks.
I turn to see the man himself
But alas he's much too late
One last push and it's complete
To be yours is now my fate.
~Rhi

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"Oh, no tears please...it's a waste of good suffering"

"Do you know where you are?
You are at the Door to Dreams.
To Black Miracles and Dark Wonders -
Another Life of Unknown Pleasures...
And it's yours - Complete the pattern.
Solve the Puzzle. Turn the Key..."

Your suffering will be legendary,
even in hell.

"So eager to play,
so reluctant to admit it.
But, please; feel free. Explore.
We'll always be here. . .
We have eternity to know your flesh!"

There's a Secret Song at the center of the World, and its sound is like Razors through Flesh...
I'm here to turn up the volume."

You Summoned us, We came."
~PINHEAD

Copyright © Uncertain_Oblivion ... [ 2006-09-14 14:59:32]
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Re: ODE TO THE CENOBITES (Tribute to Hellraiser) (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 14th September 2006 @ 05:24:36 PM AEST
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nicely done.

Love Hellraiser.

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