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Private Hell in My Cell
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There's a space in my mind, it's cold, wet, dark, blood
stained walls. A place where no one has gone. It's
where I scream my insanity pleas-silent screams that
cannot be heard by the human race. The cages, with black
bars, to touch them convulses your body. No one is
allowed into my private little hell. Tears are not
allowed here neither is the heart. to feel in here
you'll be thrown to the wolves who will show no mercy as
they tear you limb to limb. There is no evidence, no one
will ever know. No one ever cared. Here is where I am,
as the darkness lashes my skin with a whip of steel,
burning through me, tearing open the flesh, the darkness
laughs at the pain which is felt. The blood that pours
out is the drink of choice in this private hell, in my
own dark cell. I've been here since being a little girl,
each man that stabs my soul, his anger lives in this
place, they rape the very part of me that wants to grow.
A little girl that once was in fear now protects the
woman who wants to be free. She pulls her back by the
roots, this little girl eyes a blood red, flesh that
hangs from her bones. A heart that was placed in the
wrong hands and no longer exists. This little girl will
not let the woman go. She is not allowed to feel the
wrath of men as she has. She must stay forever three
years old, and never experienced what love is. This
little girl will not see there is a man who can truly
love this woman, so she can never be free. Only a man
who can unlock the cell and prove to this little girl who
is so strong and torn apart, that this woman can feel
real love from him, only then will this little girl
consider letting the woman go. But no man has ever found
this private little hell, and certainly they have never
gotten to this cell. So in the private little hell in a
deep dark wet cell, where I am tortured must live. As
the darkness lashes me for a lifetime-a destiny of pain,
blood that i must taste forever! Wishing one day I could
one day be set free!
By: The Angel of Destruction
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His Cavern of Death
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The depths of hell all black and hot, like a torcher
chamber of death chins me to cold walls. As my silent
screams fill an empty air, my blood pours out unto the
floor. The depths of red fleshy blood, turning to black
showing the pain I have been caused. I am alone, and
tonight without you I die. Tears burn my flesh, and drop
unto the floor, I am not here anymore.
As the invisible hand from a man who holds my soul,
reaches out to choke the last breathes out of me that I
have left to breathe.
To look into his eyes, deciept can be smelled, I am in
horror, unsure of theselies. His smile a cold and dark
one, his skin takes a whole new shape, he is here to kill
me, to crush me like a snake. His kiss was the first
shot of venom, his love-making was the second dose. Here
tonight he crucifies me to drink the blood that he has
poured open to drink from this empty cavity.
I am too hurt, too weak to fight him now, may he feed on
this carcus he has left behind tonight. May he eat it,
eat it in peace loving this death he caused tonight!
By: The Angel of Destruction
Dedicated to: Doug the Dingo D.P.S.
Who broke my heart in a way I never thought
possible...
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These Wolves Whos Share Passion
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The heat like fire that rips through a home, causing
devestation to all those who live within. This is how
she feels against him, magnified by a thousand, sending
ripples in succession throughtout her body. The first
touch of his tongue, the intensity he throws out as he
thrashes himself against her. their tongues moving
together, searching, and exploring the cavernthey do not
know. The hunger can be explained as a hungry wolf who
has been so starved that when she and he get together
they ravage one another, wanting to have every part of
the other. The intensity and passion so strong, the room
explodes into a fireball, burning the piant from the
walls. As she tastes his flesh with her tongue, kissing
him with her lips-sucking on his thighs. taking his huge
throbbing manlihood into her hot mouth. She devours him,
making him want to explode so bad he can barely take it.
As he holds her down, pinned beneath his body of
strength, the smell of hunger is so strong, it can be
felt throughout the darkness. As he works his way down,
he can hear the moans and screams of eagerness. As he
lays his hot working tongue upon her pinkness that has
peaked, she floods like a river, and soon the ocean with
his manipulation will run out and explode to meet the
river. Her body moves with his and she cries out as he
drinks her pot of honey which has poured out to feed this
hungry wolf. She feels his muscles against her, he sucks
her swollen breasts, and gasping she begs for him to come
into her emptiness and fill her. Her want unlike any
she's ever known. As he enters upon her, and they
become one she looks into his eyes and wants him to see
her passions, her want, her hunger, and her love. He
breathes life into her lungs. The sweat that pours
cleanses her, only this is the right place to be. As
they kiss she gives him her soul. Her heart is within
his hands. He breathes life into her lungs. The sweat
that pours cleanses her, only this is the right place to
be. As they move together in rythem, their hands
entwined, her chest swells, she can feel his want to pour
out into her. She wants to feel the creamy heat of him.
As he pours out into her, she once again feels whole. A
night of passion only he knows how to provide. This
night should last forever, these nights should never end.
She lays as a quiveringpile of jello, as they lie side by
side, holding onto one another, feeling the satisfaction
they give to one another.
By: The Angel of destruction
Dedicated to: Douglas Peter Simms (Victoria BC Canada)
Also known as "THE DINGO" (Scorpio birth-sign)
Personal note:
This was written at a time when I thought this man wanted
something lasting and real. I was an unfortunate victim
who got caught in his web of deceit. He goes on in
causing pain, his motive is to attack women who dare let
him in. His biggest victims are single young mothers, be
aware! I am sure there are many more animals like this
one.
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