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 ---Lucifers Judgement---          by Terry Dailey  OH HELL I can see you hiding there within the Midnight shadows Charred Soul.  I can hear Your black Smouldering  Eyes still feeding on fires of yesterdays flame.  That gray chalky ash it falls to the floor from your halo.  So Are you my angel ?  Well What is my name???    To compare you to a midsummer's day would only eclipse the sanctity of the sun.   Are you my devil?  Can you be that         one???  Slithering creature that evokes retribution from a saviors serenity?  I have embellished that crown upon your skull litteraly rendering you my equal as you scream your profanities.... But did you feel of my heart?  Oh you claw at my soul..    So Many drink from your blood stained chalice they  lick at it with withered lips to taste the salted solutions with forked tongues, some swallow it whole.. .  dare you brag as you hinder there gaging on the embers that sums call you king??? Well i have considered my judgement and it Intels tha

My Sweetest Apple By Craig Burt and Eric Shelman 2/2/2021 My sweetest apple Hangs from a brittle tree Hope a strong wind force it to fall on me & treat me free I crave this flavor It agrees with my dry tongue This essence of time I savor Got me feeling so high strung... I must speak only in sing-sung Conveying my message in horses pung's flung dungs hung bung's stungs craving it is savory sensation sugary and soury flavor knocking down the apple for you and I to enjoy together.

The Children of The Pendulum By FD Ravenskraft & Eric Shelman Part 1 The birth of the darkest hour The curse of the enraged power The constant struggle In the brutality of the humble We all live by the blade The seeker of the dead Children of all The Pendulum calls The Midnight sibling  are the legends of the fall In the beginning We are the ending To begin Part 2 We will make a new dystopian utopia Ruled by us, the cursed and damned Where we will become gods and goddesses Over everything and everyone will bow to us Changing the sacred beliefs into profane rituals Forcing order to become chaos Eliminating everyone and everything That gets in our way and disagrees with us Everyone will know us as Children of the Pendulum who revolutionaries for change for the better somewhere in between black and white and not just a murky or light gray color. Part III F.D.'s End All is well We both tell a gruesome riddle To bring you a poetic tale Of us all The Pendulum shall swing To end all d

History of English Literature In English Literature's beginnings poems, prose, stories, and histories were recorded orally before mankind evolved to writing everything down From eighth to fourteenth century commenced as Old English Starting with Beowulf in Anglo-Saxon or commonly known as Old English which is incomprehensible to the reader of just modern English There are continuous linguistic developments between the two Which turned into Middle English  differing from Old English  with an addition of a French vocabulary after the Norman conquest French and Germanic influences competed for mainstream role in English Literature Both traditions achieved magnificent flowering in England in the Late fourteenth century the end of Middle English  Piers Plowman and Sir Gawain and the Green Knight are masterpieces that look back to Old English by constrast Geoffrey Chaucer, ushers in a new era of English Literature in his Canterbury Tales Edmund Spencer considered the greatest lyrical gif

 Serial Killers Love Poem Will you be my Elizabeth Bathory I will be your Vlad Tepes Will you be my Candy Stevens, Rosalie Jean Willis I will be your Charles Manson Will you be my Judith Mawson I will be your Gary Ridgeway Will you be my Darcie I will be your Jerry Brudos Will you be my Paula Dietz I will be your Dennis Rader Will you be my Carol Hoff I will be your John Wayne Gacy Will you be my Nancy Jo Lynch I will be your John Robinson Will you be my Julie Baumeister I will be your Herb Baumeister Will you be my Linda Yates I will be your Robert Yates Will you be my Cathy Wilson I will be your Peter Tobin Will you be my Elena Popkov I will be your Mikhail Popkov Will you be my Zhang Qingfeng I will be your Gao Chengyong Will you be my Mary Elizabeth Harriman I will be your Russel Williams Will you be my Fayina Chikatilo I will be your Andrei Chikatilo Will you be my Aileen Wournos I will be her victim for you Will you be my Judias Buenoano I will be your Bobby Joe Morris Will you b

 She Be My, I Be Her! She be my Gaia I be her Uranus She be my Tethys I be her Oceanus She be my Rhea I be her Kronos She be my Hera I be her Zeus She be my Athena I be her Perseus and Hercules She be my Aphrodite I be her play thing She be my Artemis I be her bow and quiver She be my Demeter I be her Eleusis' hospitality She be my Persephone I be her Hades She be my Amphitrite I be her Poseidon She be my Muses I be her inspirations She be my Goddess I be her God She be my Queen I be her King!