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At the Gates

Contributed by Fenril(_a.k.a_ZTAP) on Wednesday, 6th August 2003 @ 07:25:00 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Forsake all hope forever
All who stand at this gates
For let it be known
That this gates lead to Hell
Devoid of faith and light
Here you are lost to all sight
For not even God’s gaze
Can pierce the darkened blaze.
This night we all shall feast
And give tribute to the great beast
A banquet of passion and lust
A gorge filled with forbidden sins
Here you can dive on damnation’s fins
The fire welcomes you home
The reek is present in the fume
Faith here turns to dust
Hope here is forlorn
Dreams filled with dread
Come here and dance with the dead
For hellfire is your destiny
And here life is passed in misery
Forgotten love’s mystery
To stand at this gates
To know at this doors
Do you knock what does it takes?
To pay for your sins in this place
The innocent blood shed
In painful tears drench
Quell your pain in this fire
Redeem your sorrow with fear
Oblivion here is granted
Freedom here is obtained
Free from cares, and doubt
Free from tears and love
Free from everything but pain
Come here and delight us again
A paradise lost to be gain
Come here and roll on the mud
With maggots in your bowels
Sacrifice, sacrifice to the One
To the dark one who here dwells
And lets be all united in this unholy palace
In a communion of lust and pain




Copyright © Fenril(_a.k.a_ZTAP) ... [ 2003-08-06 07:25:00]
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Re: At the Gates (User Rating: 1 )
by jaeann on Wednesday, 6th August 2003 @ 03:28:26 PM AEST
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so very dark.....that's what a mind feel like as the darkness takes over.....very profound reading!!!!




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