Sickly sweet, crimson parted lips

moistened by the sinful tongue’s tip

drip; drip; drip.

Severed soul,  the blackened heart beats

raptured by the devils drum

Novocaine numb, pain and agony bleeds

draws in all of the demon’s seeds

crimson peak, an astral heightened plain

turns to darkness once again.

Angel de la independencia by MaximumSpider
Angel de la independencia by MaximumSpider

Forgotten how to breathe

commit to he who will deceive

not for the faint of heart to perceive

emotionless stare, the soul unaware

dreamscape gone

the weak beware

trying to reach, from the inside out

help me; but you can not shout.

Red Sonja the she-devil by Phoenixboy
Red Sonja the she-devil by Phoenixboy

Voices heard, but no understandable word

it’s coming through you, from another world

tormented and fractured, beaten and battered

restless soul taken from someone who mattered

gone and forgotten, shriveled and rotten

corpse now devoured by the summoned fiend misbegotten.


Red silk and cotton, lining the coffin

the burial plot empty

no corpse found; proceed with caution.

the fallen was taken, offered up from morbid curiosity

without any precaution

the trait of pure evil by a soul stealing demon.





Original written work of Gillian A. Gibson Copy Right Protected by the Crimson Vaults 2015
Original written work of Gillian A. Gibson Copy Right Protected by the Crimson Vaults 2015

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