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The Birthing

Contributed by moforious on Tuesday, 18th March 2008 @ 08:42:19 AM in AEST
Topic: BirthdayPoems



putrid fluids seep from her wounds
stench of pus and rot powerfully exudes
held captive suspeneded by chains
a pregnant woman, slave of the deranged

hooded figures chant in candlelight
burning bones of rapists to summon demon might
flogging their hanging captive, eleciting screams
her pain part of ritual, that the leader glimpsed in dreams

the child within her, destined for great things
so they prepare its coming the coming of their king
for months she has suffered now nearly ripe
just waiting for the full moons ghastly light

the time is here the ninth month is at hand
in circle gathered, one at each point of the pentagram
their chants begin, and he steps forth
to slit her throat releasing blood in thick red froth

quick slice of the blade, her womb laid open
into the gore the seal is broken
raising the child, high in the air
they begin to feed it blood, gently with care

unholy suckling, now complete
he is born, the opposite, a slap to Gods cheek
in secret they will raise Him, awaiting the day
when to power He will rise, and all mankind enslave






Copyright © moforious ... [ 2008-03-18 08:42:19]
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Re: The Birthing (User Rating: 1 )
by squirt on Tuesday, 19th August 2008 @ 10:32:01 AM AEST
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Please let me know any other DISGUSTING poems you have!!!!
That was just mad I love it
My mum was to have an emergency caeserian and was to have it at home coz she culdnt go to hosptial in time and I was on my way so yer she was slit across the stomach and i was born
so this kinda relates to me


Please contact me on hbolt4@eq.edu.au

cheers

squirt


Re: The Birthing (User Rating: 1 )
by maggot on Tuesday, 19th August 2008 @ 10:33:55 AM AEST
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mad as poem man
thats great keep writing




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