The Eastern Darkness, Demons of the Sand Lands(Poets of Blood)

This is going to be an interactive Horror Poem, the theme is middle eastern monsters, the terror that terrorizes eastern cultures, a controversol plot.
Get creative, what drives the darkness there...?????

Last edited by PoetsofBlood 10-03-2009 at 08:20:35 PM

Re: The Eastern Darkness, Demons of the Sand Lands(Poets of Blood)

I'm going to start it...Add on....


"From the pits of darkness,
lurks the cities under the sand,
Silence boils up,
Hearing the faint screams of torcher...."


-Mk

Re: The Eastern Darkness, Demons of the Sand Lands(Poets of Blood)

Giggling Demons machinate
like a family reunion with plans so great
Boiling even more,
is the kettle of eastern demon lore.........

Last edited by WordSlinger 10-03-2009 at 08:01:35 PM

Re: The Eastern Darkness, Demons of the Sand Lands(Poets of Blood)

Just wait till the burning infirmary is set a blaze,
Out will come the hidden tribes,
And all forgotten slaves.
With their torn robes that they once had worn with pride,
Now are ripped apart,
And only fear now resides.

These people live in hunger,
With no bread to eat.
Surrounded in the violence and greed,
Who will wipe the blood from their feet.

Look in the distance!
A figure bearing arms.
This land is now only his land,
Citizens now become slaves,
To their own farms.

Yes, this land is now his land,
And sadness is all that is left.
Endless days and nights of labor,
Brings the welcomed whispers of death.

Last edited by InfinityKnott 10-04-2009 at 10:20:42 AM

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Bodies lay helplessly
Torn apart by wind and sand
Their bones
A scorpians playground
Their blood nurishing
The ground
Creating an oasis
For the Damned.

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Creatures of the sand lands
are generating screams
Human captives, now, to the
eastern darkening gleam

Touching its light, to the hot black O'wick
Watch the burning of the desert candlestick

The moon cries, return,
return to your lands
Replace them with your kind
Remove the worthless man

Last edited by WordSlinger 10-03-2009 at 08:04:09 PM

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grotesque beings
blood thirsty carnivores
lurking, looming
waiting to pounce
wherever their endeavors lead
with a demonic ringing
loud in their heads
(kill kill kill)
using man as a sacrificial lamb

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The moon turns to blood,
As these evil demons being the feed.
Like a wild hound,
Ripping and tearing at the flesh of the deceased.
Gorging on the bastard children that were left behind,
Chasing and pouncing on their backs,
On these helpless few they dine.

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Their will be no surrender to the weakness
as the evil roams the sandy seas
The woman, children and all the weak
shall shudder with fear as they are brought to their knees

With blood on their faces and sadness shaken
no more tears fall for the fallen
but a harsh silence gleaming
These beings, so called beings take the knife to gut them like fish

the forgotten slaves take what was once theirs
their land full of bodies and weeping
yes this is his land...
his land, his bloody hand in which we all dread.

As this bloody demon is here to take back his wreck.
As the forgotten slave he will rise again.

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You're called fierce demon warriors
Chief figure beckons you to follow
Rise up all!!!From the down,
Orgasire' puts together
platoons from the Hollowed Ground

The dark armies chant
come, come,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Orgasire
You are alarming, darling
come, come,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Orgasire

to the desert fire, to the desert fire,
Orgasire
Orgasire

Belevo
Malevo
You're released from your jail
Orgasire
Orgasire
Hail, Hail......

Last edited by WordSlinger 10-03-2009 at 05:35:53 PM

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Oh stand up to him you pitiful coward,
Shouts an angry widow to be…
These weak and dying men,
Are no match for these forces,
They have already drowned in the sea.

This sea of evil that quenches into the heavy sand,
But eases no trust to any honorable man.

Last edited by InfinityKnott 10-04-2009 at 10:24:45 AM

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As the demons of fire rise to their feet
these broken land will soon be free
They take the swords to be-head the weak

as the Chief figure screams
rise my fellow slaves "Orgasire"
its time for world war three

Kill the men and ravage the women
chain the children, and destroy all in your path
We as slaves are free at last.

No man will forget our names
We are superior, the better race.
Now take what is left and burn it....

we are the beast from the fiery flames.

Last edited by Gracey 10-03-2009 at 05:47:13 PM

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Alone and in the darkness,
Sits a small boy who cries.
For at his feet,
The lifeless ravaged body of his mother lies.

In the nakedness he sees the bite marks on her breast,
Where once on her bosoms his head would rest.

Tears of salt mixed with hatred,
Run down his face.
As streams of blood that flow freely,
From her veins pools onto the floor,
She has made her escape.

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The scent of the salted tears
roamed in the air picked up,
by these fierce demon warriors
now on the trail
of this frail boy
escaping is a must
before he too is eaten
and the leftovers erode to dust

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So as he makes way to freedom
he feels a hand touch his shoulder
a woman that was brought down
begs and pleads...

"help me" she whispers
this boy has no time to think

He takes her hand
drags her along but she is slowing his progress,
He takes a sward and lobs off her head.

survival kicks in, and he soon realises its me or them.

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Hundreds fallen among the gore,
Shadows dance across the ground in horror,
demons feasting on the faces of the raped,
Alive with little chance to escape.

Mores are forgotton,
Surviving hell foresaken,
The land is gaurded by a firey gate,
Vengeance becomes your only fate.

Last edited by Mk 10-03-2009 at 06:39:31 PM

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Humanity had Godless wonder
Now they reap Orgasires''''''' thunder
Sow, sow, bestow
Winged soldiers-
thro, thro, thro
your love for blood
Blood is your love

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Hello dark vengeance,
I make this pledge to you.
Carry my blade across my enemy’s necks,
For this is the only thing left,
For me to do.

I’ll give you my blood,
After they are all slain.
My blood will surly spill,
Across this desert plane.

Shouts the boys,
With sword held high.
The dark vengeance streaks across his face,
Like lightning in the sky.

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The demons scream and dance full of violence.
There lust for blood sends them across the sands.
They search for all who are left still breathing.
The flesh they eat and blood they drink from all who ran.

The boy stands strong and motionless.
The sword held tightly in his hand.
He feels them coming for his flesh and blood.
But, fearless he will make his stand.

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Then ... from behind - and without warning,
The Beast of the Sand Land rises from it's crimson lair
While the unsuspecting boy stands back turned toward it -
totally oblivious and unaware.
The Beast slashes the boy with his razor sharp claws
And then rips off his head with it's vise like jaws.
Tearing thru flesh and bone -savoring the virgin taste
Licking the last of the innocent's blood - not letting a precious drop go to waste.

From the East - the Darkness has risen ,,,
To the West it travels and roams
To the North and South, neither are forgiven
Thus, this evil permiates the Globe.
+ + + + + + +
It's the End of this God forsaken planet ,,,
For the Beast has now declared it - it's own.
It summons and free's the Spawn of Hell's seed,
Chanting ....
Belevo
Malevo
You're released from your jail
Orgasire
Orgasire
Hail, Hail......

It's now the Demons of the Sand Land's home .......

Last edited by knight4696 10-05-2009 at 11:31:24 AM

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Oh hail ye lasting blade,
thirsting for the blood of jade,
all my demons are now resurrected,
ogasire has left me naked,
HOWLING ARMIES TO AND FRO,
MALEVO, BELAVO, WIGWAM WO.

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Orgasire shivers as dawn approaches.
For the savage King Hrolf and his Champions rise from their beds.
King Hrolf and his Champions from the far land of Denmark.
Raise from dreams of darkness where demonic hoards take human heads.

King Hrolf and his Champions speak of their evil dreams.
They decide to suit up with armor, sword, and shield.
To travel into the sands to seek these dark demons.
To slay them and their lord Orgasire upon the battlefield.

They set sail quickly, going to the land of sand.
Seeking blood, death, carnage and fierce battle, their ready for the fight.
With swords held high and brandishing great armor and shields.
They go into battle screaming death to the evil or to Valhalla I go tonight!!!

Last edited by Dark 10-08-2009 at 02:03:42 PM

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We, she-demons under Lord Orgasires' command
Summons to evoke the element of earth with our hand
We bekon you who owns this land
to rebuke thy foes march into quick sand!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hail!, Hail! Orgasire!!!

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Oh what woe is this?
The sand turns to liquid under their feet!
6 of the 13 drown in sand.
King Hrolf shakes his fist with dark magic they cheat!

King Hrolf and his 6 champions left.
Flee to Egypt to seek brave magical adepts.
There is but, one with enough power.
King Hrolf must convince him to except.

The powerful Abijah who know the Deep Magic.
Long forgotten in the ageless endless unforgiving sands.
He excepts the offer of King Hrolf's pounds of gold!
He makes-ready taking the forgotten book of Jerzand.

Last edited by Dark 10-10-2009 at 10:05:38 PM

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The waves of sheer hatred,
intense telepathic bursts of commands
jamming signals causing weapons to turn to dust
Fear is full through the Sand Lands, fear, fear, fear
We are bigger than we appear, Blood Lust