Chaos Summoning

Category: Writers Block

Post 1 by Wraith (Prince of Chaos) on Tuesday, 20-Jun-2006 18:43:20

Mingled seed from loving father and son,

Naked steel with which suicide was done.

Maidenhead of virgin deflowered,

Mangled corpse of infant half devoured,

Shattered skull of soldier in war,

Twisted girdle of murdered whore,

Tainted seed of rapist priest,

Severed hand of nightmare beast,



Corded fibers from vibrant rose bush torn,

Bleeding carcass of sacred unicorn,

Poison drawn from serpent's razor fang,

Bless'd words from hymns that angels sang,

Candles taken from God's temple,

Stinking puss from teenage pimple,

Powdered dust from ancient tomb,

Rusted knife that ended gloom.



Now come to light ye twisted spawn of dread,

In these offerings find your mortal bread.

Oh unborn child of horror supreme,

In whose eyes dark hunger giveth gleam:

Come to surface and feast your fill,

Come ye to Earth for endless kill.

Thy servant calls, chaos lord,

For thy might and chaos hoard.



Come to light, lord of night,

Famine born, bring thou blight.

Thy servant calls thee,

Summoning with glee,

For doom is come

And life is done.

Chaos lord,

Chaos hoard,

Come forth.

Cometh,

Come.

Come!

Post 2 by yankee g wolverine (Account disabled) on Tuesday, 20-Jun-2006 18:48:07

kick ass, kai! Nice poetry

Post 3 by Nage (Your father's friend's daughter's roommate's niece) on Tuesday, 20-Jun-2006 19:35:16

awesome as always, kai. I want more!

Post 4 by blbobby (Ooo you're gona like this!) on Tuesday, 20-Jun-2006 20:28:26

That's some awesome shit.
In other words: I like it.

Post 5 by HauntedReverie (doing the bad mango) on Wednesday, 21-Jun-2006 8:33:37

I wish I could write like you Kai. Maybe not as darkly, but... *sighs.

as always I liked it. I don't really know what else to say, it was brilliant as always and as God stated, I want more!

Post 6 by Grace (I've now got the ggold prolific poster award! wahoo! well done to me!) on Friday, 23-Jun-2006 3:33:39

Go!

Go.

Goeth,

Go Forth.

Harmony,

Melody,

And Life goes on

For time eon.

Harkening trumpet,

In time minuet.

Abundance doth life flow,

Seek ~ “founding” bestowed.