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Diatribe...
Contributed by
Dominick-destruction
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Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 03:26:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
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-+-+- DIATRIBE -+-+-
I smudge your Avarice painted face like wet ink,
& Bloody finger prints on ceramic sinks...
The floor is coated with a chronic hate, The air's polluted with your neurotic state,
Filled with screams like scraping forks on metal plates.
The carpet fibers are matted together thickly,
In the oily clumps of your sickness...
Residue of spite & jealousy drip down damp walls,
The crevices accumulate, Breeding quickly over days;
Bacterium & Micro organisms..
An auxiliary to your plagues.
Shared out & divided, The truth for all to see..
Infiltrates your breeding ground of acute atrocity,
Hear it being shouted out from the roof tops of the towns & cities...
It's leaking out like bodily fluids,
Plasma & Lymph from the swollen wounds..
..You can't hide it...
Like the jagged Hole I tore in your paper chest,
This Laceration of your vile flesh..
You can see right Inside..
Like autopsy's on cadavers we can certify the cause..
We have the solutions to uphold our laws.
We will sound our battle cries,
& Set off the sirens of war...
Nothing will Stop this process,
We will not Abdicate,
We'll make sure we seal your fate.
FEAR ME PARASITE!!!
fear the wrath that i insite...
Oh how I will outlast the weak & pathetic like you.
...For I am the free,
SALVATION!
An eulogy...
Are you scared?...
Because you should be...
When All your fundaments have miscarryed
& Silence & Inertia greet your litany's..
Know your death is near...so stay down on your knees.
I spot the Body tremors of the afraid
& I smell their perfume of fear...
I taste their nervous sweat on my lips...
I'll rip them apart with my bear hands & skilled finger tips...
Like the artful Feline that stalks it's prey,
You'll not see the danger until it's much too late.
As we creep on soft, Delicate, velvet paws..
But non dare forget...That they hide our claws.
Killing is fun..
We'll play with you,
Let you get uphill before we dismantle...
As the higher we allow you to climb..
The far more gory the fall will be.
& the greater satisfaction we'll receive in bearing witness to this Macabre Affinity...
We will watch you fall in myrth...
& Watch your blood drain into the parched earth..
You're the queen of Hypocrisy,
A pharisee...
we'll end your reign soon,
& end your Belligerence that we've grown averse to.
You're Dissipating...
& We, We are Desecrating,
You will pay in Annihilation.
A power to harness..
Specificly to create this carnage.
Oh look how you're rapidly sinking..
Disaprearing into the slurry,
..All you're years of Bull*****..
Your minds rotting fast & i know you can taste the first morsels of defeat..
SWALLOW IT!!!!
The stench around you of social & moral decay is overpowering,
The people all around are leaving..
To elude the contorted world you made,
Where you had them kept like pets in a cage..
They're escaping for easy breathing,
& fleeing your infection...
Refusing to expire with you in your self dug grave...
Instead they'll burry you..
YOU'LL NOT BE SAVED!
People have a natural detest of the unclean..
People don't like dirt...
You're a mixture of Mud & spit(E),
The effervescent broth in the cauldron of Dilapidated freedom....
Burning & Blistering,
Skinned of fur..
But hold no doubt, We'll make this pain go further.
There will be a release of this life's Bane,
Once we've wiped away the stain..
The vast black mark we call 'you'..
We prefer to be unsullied..
...We prefer whut's true...
(C)Dominick Destruction 7th August 2004
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Re: Diatribe...
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by Diatribe on
Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 03:31:12 PM AEST
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| is the name of this poem just a coincidence or are you trying to tell me something? either way... wow thats a long one... but good |
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Re: Diatribe...
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by Dominick-Destruction on
Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 03:34:05 PM AEST
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Ha ha...how odd...As i'm sure you are perfectky aware it means ' A strong verbal attack'...though it seemed a fitting title...
Thank you for the comment..
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Re: Diatribe...
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by theMoth on
Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 06:05:44 PM AEST
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Naz recommended this to me
in recognition of my tastes
and perhaps personal code
of vengeance.
This is very confrontational
and I appreciate your courage
and conviction.
Here you certainly make the
offenders seem so worthless
and deserving of punishment.
These words burn.
Burn, baby, burn...
--Mothy
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Re: Diatribe...
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by Nazmythian on
Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 06:50:38 PM AEST
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I was impressed ... If you have not yet been ... Welcome to YPDC. You'll be a fabulous addition. I like the way this read and did tell Mothy I thought he'd enjoy it too. Full of venom, and defiance. A stong sense of independence flows through this.
Indeed ... Burn on.
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Re: Diatribe...
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by Cesaria1 on
Tuesday, 23rd November 2004 @ 10:56:32 PM AEST
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| dang. |
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