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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Devil's Stomach
[time] => 2005-12-12 20:01:10
[hometext] => This is a dark poem about hell, I double dare you to read it.....
[bodytext] => There is a single tree that grows in this wasteland A terrible thing to see Black leafless branches clawing the dusty sky It is here it lives Springing forth from hollow branches is a pulsing mass The tissue contains what shouldn’t be seen Mortal eyes would surely die Enter if you will A sprawling being spilling out of a high back chair Eyes growling under his fat lids Spying all the time Gorged upon lies and sin This world he thrives in Cheaters and murderers fill this place A flitting fiery servant oversees the deeds Torture to please the portly one and make his rolls shake An eerie chant fills the smoggy air 'The liars shall have their tongues yanked out The cheaters shall have their hands chopped off And then their teeth shall rot! The rapists shall have their eyes burned out The killers shall have their hearts chopped up And the child molesters lungs turned inside out! The racists shall have their brains scooped out The kidnappers shall have their extremities slashed And the abusers shall all be drowned! The Klu Klux Klan shall all be hung by their necks with their throats cut out Charles Manton shall swallow acid and spill his stomach And the terrorists shall all blow up!' The obese lord will take great pleasure in this Swaying his thick fingers to the cheery beat As the sinners are dragged by red hot iron chains The assistant then lines them up To taste their bowels and see them ***** blood The imp takes great delight in this Offering the most vile to his master The filthy infidels are returned to the brimstone pits To sleep among the burning embers Awakened then by knocked heads Their skulls crack on the rock It is time for another round The demonic servant then chants again Much to the criminals’ dismay 'The liars shall have their nails pulled out The cheaters shall have their navels ripped off And then their eyelids removed! The rapists shall have their balls ripped out The killers shall have their livers cut up And the child molesters will have no spines! The racists shall have their voices cut out The kidnappers shall have their kidneys slashed And the abusers shall all be whipped! The Klu Klux Klan shall have their cheeks cut out Charles Manton shall ingest anthrax and have a seizure And the terrorists shall have their insides rupture!' The flabby king will grumble at this and declare it late Nodding his head, the nark tosses the poor beasts away Lock up until the fat monarch again grows bored Let us flicker away from this dreadful place You will be here and see it soon enough Become another jester in this horrendous court Until then enjoy yourself, don’t worry of this Because your wretched soul is already in his fist [comments] => 5 [counter] => 629 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Kitty06 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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