Pale, frail, crashed to the floor blinded by sounds, like never before What’s inside my head blairs maddening, shuddering, frightening scares stabbing pain from the back of…… Read more “Coming for You”
Category: Horror
Asylum Sisters by Crimson Quintessence
We are not the sisterhood of sorrow we are the sisterhood of the asylum bringing you what we know the best how to scare and torment you…… Read more “Asylum Sisters by Crimson Quintessence”
As Night Falls by Crimson Quintessence
As the night falls, shadows and reflections faintly awaken. An invitation from the foot of your bed. It chills your bones without you even realizing it. You…… Read more “As Night Falls by Crimson Quintessence”
Animus Defalcator by Crimson Quintessence
From hell’s fiery underground it lays in wait guarded by a blood pit near the devil’s gate every thirty-two years it wakes to feed on souls it chooses…… Read more “Animus Defalcator by Crimson Quintessence”
The Remedy by Crimson Quintessence
Sit there, if you will, whimpering in your dark little corner. I can hear your knees knocking together from here on my perch. Your yellow drug-stained teeth, rattling…… Read more “The Remedy by Crimson Quintessence”
Egregious Idiom by Crimson Quintessence
Don’t speak any more! my brain can’t handle the intake your incessant babbling is driving me insane can’t you see me shrieking on the inside the blood…… Read more “Egregious Idiom by Crimson Quintessence”
Splintered Darkness by Crimson Quintessence
An extended claw from the darkness a lick of the tongue the beast lives. Gargling venom in its throat the gnashing of teeth sharp like a razor’s…… Read more “Splintered Darkness by Crimson Quintessence”
Of The Void by Crimson Quintessence
You thought you got away with murder just wait until they all catch their breath Killing things with love under a painted veil killing things with kindness from…… Read more “Of The Void by Crimson Quintessence”
Blood
The Blood is spilt The soul will heal The pain is felt by all who feel. The will is strong and has no end There’s nothing left…… Read more “Blood”
Bloody Nightmare for Christmas
‘Twas the nightmare before Christmas, when all through the Asylum not a patient was drooling not even the orderly ready to rile em. The insane were tranquilized…… Read more “Bloody Nightmare for Christmas”
The Killing Floor – A Verse Style Story
Ten fathoms down dark, damp earth’s tears trickle down the limestone it’s a quaint little hell room. I have him strung up in chains hands and feet…… Read more “The Killing Floor – A Verse Style Story”
The Rise of Elena
Escaping her wrist confines she crept down the darkened hallway to an open window and out into the night Retracing Anna’s memory to a homestead which she…… Read more “The Rise of Elena”
The Fall of Anna
On a cold stormy night she lay there, staring a the ceiling tears ran down the sides of her eyes spilling into her ears she didn’t care…… Read more “The Fall of Anna”
Sorority Hell Night
Would I cry for you lay down my life and die for you carry a corpse a mile for you would I give up my heart if…… Read more “Sorority Hell Night”
Abolition
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…… Read more “Abolition”
Possessed – Expedition Unknown
A long winding path twisted in ruins that’s where you’ll find her, blood-red in moonlight possessed and lost licking sanguine from the jagged claws of a she…… Read more “Possessed – Expedition Unknown”
Restlessness of Wilard
Running backwards in a constant spin lost in time as you dwell within restlessness inside ones shattered up mind bubbling turmoil of inner demons you find…… Read more “Restlessness of Wilard”
Vigilante of the Scorned
Creek, crack, twist and whack the sounds one hears when you break his back. Bleak, hack, beg and beg the sounds one hears when you break his…… Read more “Vigilante of the Scorned”
I Reside by Quintessence
A mirror before my body stands still, motionless and numb Eyes glare forward with hollow expressions A feeling of dread and the damned or comfortably numb in…… Read more “I Reside by Quintessence”
Quietus by Quintessence
It’s real, its present the danger we feel murderous intent looms with all fears. It may not speak It does not feel every ounce of pure…… Read more “Quietus by Quintessence”
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