Here's my poetic offering for All Hallow's Eve. (Previously published in SNM Horror Magazine)
The Bowels of
Darkness
By Nomar Knight
From the bowels of
darkness I came
Looking for my kind
of treasure
Wasn't there to play
foolish games
Or fulfill your
sordid pleasure
Though your smooth
flesh was enticing
And your warm eyes a
delight
Licking sweat off
your brow like icing
No doubt my lust
would ignite
But purpose filled
my need
So I ventured in the
light
Your pale skin had
to bleed
No use to struggle
or fight
You winced and
gagged at my breath
And spat vulgar
words of hate
What you smelled was
your death
A doomed reality
your fate
Tainted soul
ventured with me
Into the bleakest of
holes
No longer could you
see
Your blemishes and
moles
Futile cries filled
the void
Like razors cutting
skin
Deception you
employed
Revealed a black
heart of sin
In my abyss your
screams are harmless
So thrash and flail
with all your might
Welcome to the
bowels of darkness
Where forever is
trapped in fright
©2011 Nomar Knight. All rights reserved.
A Nomar Knight Poem.
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