Not a Raid, Juat a Massacre

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Well, this one is really old as well, about a year, but it still reflects my asspiration to be a horror writer.
I really don't like the flow of it, but I just like the idea. And, of course, it has a Slayer refereance, one of my favorite bands EVER.

Not a Raid, Juat a Massacre

Let us pretty up this scene with a blood-laced massacre
Watching children scream for thier mums, a chilling grin on my face
A glinting dagger in my hand
And they said blood didn't have a taste!
A thrilling rush washes over me
What a funeral this will be!
Dining on the flesh of victims
This is a beautiful, lovely sight, but blood and guts is all YOU see
Don't you fear, I'll make this fast
Either way you'll never last
Tearing bodies, limb from limb
South of heaven! On a whim
No worries love, it's no a RAID
It's not a bullet, just a blade
What a taste!
What a smell!
Someone whispers 'This is hell'

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jademelissa74 commented on Not a Raid, Juat a Massacre

07-05-2009

Nice concept! I am impressed with the imagery. You are on the write path with the concept for horror writing. Good Job! If you enjoy this type of poetry, I have two, that are pretty dark and different. Great Job!

Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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Shelby’s Poems (14)

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The Star-Embedded Road 1
No title 2
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Not a Raid, Juat a Massacre 1
Your Little Lifeless Doll 3
Last Goodnight 2
Her Lips, My Drug 2
Trapped (Thanks for the title, Chosen!!) 1
A Clean Slate 2
Love me, cancer 2
Like a Knot 4
Fear Me 4
Semi-comatose 4