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Author:	Clayman
ASL Info:	28 - getting late
Elite Ratio:	6.34 - 609/327/167
Words:	214

Class/Type:	Poetry/
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Inspired by Nikkki. Thanks for the gore!

It's all fiction.

Offcourse.

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Droning with indifference and fallacy,
she marched, toting banners of hate adorned with my fecal-smeared face,
Laughing, thinking weakness my boon,
tracing my every breath with bile,
passing puss off as truth.

I sprang the vacuuming pyre,
an infernal pit of absolution,
special madness cultured,
crafted to her silhouette
and magnetic to sin.
Blind to this, she leapt.

Abstinence wasn't in season.
Inevatibility beared no masks.

I glimpsed in approval
as her face cracking with fear,
assembled to fury.
It flew by like a murder
of crows vortexed to execution.
Her rage so intoxicating,
fiddled my emotions.
I almost leaked saline.

Oh how her nails creaked backwards,
liberated of their fleshy anchors,
popping free one a turn.
Her actions - feeble and crispy,
trying to ascend molten jaggedness.
Flailing mass in rapid decline.

A soothing cacophony,
crackles and wails, formed the music
as I gazed into the glowing abyss
to admire her waltzing with death,
her beauty escalating with each tread.

Darting motions quiet down,
indicating timely applause.

Savoury sensations of ash
cuddled my nasal orifices,
groping with scathing embraces
as I inhaled her charred essence,
holding each breath prisoner.
Her demise, orgasmic.

She would have felt the same...

-Svw

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  "A soothing cacophony,
crackles and wails, formed the music
as I gazed into the glowing abyss
to admire her waltzing with death,
her beauty escalating with each tread."

Oh. My. God.

Portrayal of murderous wrath, indeed. I think this may be the best hate poem, if I may so crudely label it that, that I've ever seen.

"Holding each breath prisoner"

Favorite line, besides the previously mentioned one about this unfortunate female's nails. Obviously you were furious or at least irked while writing this... and I could definitely feel it coming off the screen. Perfect. And I don't say that often.

Slainte,

DW
| Posted on 2009-12-05 00:00:00 | by Shadowstar13 | [ Reply to This ]
  Dude, do you realize how good this is? You use beauty and horror in equal measure to keep a balance between intent and the "too-dramatic". It never sounds cheap or overdone.

Abstinence wasn't in season.
Inevatibility beared no masks.

I glimpsed in approval
as her face cracking with fear,
assembled to fury.
It flew by like a murder
of crows vortexed to execution.
Her rage so intoxicating,
fiddled my emotions.
I almost leaked saline.

Oh how her nails creaked backwards,
liberated of their fleshy anchors,
popping free one a turn.
Her actions - feeble and crispy,
trying to ascend molten jaggedness.
Flailing mass in rapid decline.

This is the heart of the poem.

Abstinence wasn't in season.
Inevatibility beared no masks.

These lines are so good I'm jealous. Seriously. In the deluge of images and action, these two lines stand out like an island broadcasting what all this is about.

I honestly wouldn't change anything. This reads loose, but it's obvious there was A GREAT DEAL of time invested in this.

I am coming back soon. Very soon.

Be cool, man. You have ripping talent.
| Posted on 2009-12-02 00:00:00 | by Hollander | [ Reply to This ]
  Holy Hell.

First words to pop into my head, and the first words I thought of at the end.

Your description was flawless. I haven't found a detail that I did not like. Your message at the end sent the message in such an exquisite way that I must agree with the wondrous Nikkki, there are no distinguishable favorite parts.

I applaud your ability to write something so...well...vivid and still retain a poetic story telling type of..well..thing.

Yeah I'm at a lost for words but I'm again extremely impressed.

This is beautiful in its own way.

~Nikki
| Posted on 2009-09-26 00:00:00 | by nikita2u | [ Reply to This ]
  Yessssss! haha That was sick and disturbing.. and perfect. I love it.
Well worded descriptions. It's a gorgeous display of terrible things. I can't remember the last time I was this impressed by something I read.
I'd normally choose a favorite part but, i can't. The whole thing is amazing. I love that it tells a story and still remains completely poetic.
I can only give you compliments. Whoever you got the inspiration from must be brilliant ;)
haha

Great job! This is definitely a favorite.

-nikkki
| Posted on 2009-09-26 00:00:00 | by Razor2TheRosary | [ Reply to This ]
  "Oh how her nails creaked backwards,
liberated of their fleshy anchors,"
i love this line, have you ever listened to Pig Destroyer, you dont have to, but you could definately write songs for them. this is some angry stuff made really pretty. liked it, but the beginning conjures up some nasty visuals, puss, bile, feces. i dunno about you holmes, i dont like to write about doo doo, lol.

nice read
keep it up

| Posted on 2009-09-25 00:00:00 | by ghad | [ Reply to This ]
  I really think she would have... LOL, but you know my theory.

Working through our rage issues, are we? I like the anger portrayed. Better to write it down, than beat it out on their canvases (ie bodies)... it never stands up in court to say, "I'm an artist, your honor, and I was studying blue by using her body as my palette..."

| Posted on 2009-09-24 00:00:00 | by Runes | [ Reply to This ]

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