Poem -

Beelzebub's Milk

Beelzebub's Milk

Have I been asleep all this time?
Watching all His children die
Falling like rain
A colourless flowing rainbow 
Sliding salted slugs 
Washed neatly down Satan's drain

Endless lives ended
The antichrist 
Cruel and wryly smiling

When I awoke 
I had sudden controversial thought...

Why hadn't all the people prayed?
Who could have then all been saved 
Instead of now being milked
Like goats

By Beelzebub's calloused fingers
Cracked.. pink.. oozing 
Infected chipolatas 
Encrusted with warts

(This was written in bed after taking LSD the night before. I do not want to upset anyone but I believe poetry is pure expression and should not be tampered with)
 

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Being Me

By Beelzebub's calloused fingers

Cracked.. pink.. oozing 

Infected chipolatas 

Encrusted with warts

Wonderful description in these lines, Syd x

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Syd

Thank you so much. Shame it's not beautiful imagery but that's just me. This is pretty grotesque...I nearly never uploaded it.

Take care  - Syd x

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Being Me

Not beautiful imagery, no. But vivid... And very very good vivid imagery.x

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Marion

Fabulous write Syd...personally I believe the only devils that are real exit only in man( and woman) pointless praying to him...he is more evil than any devil... hugs my friend ?

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Syd

Hi Marion, I couldn't agree more with your comment. I'm not religious at all but evil does definitely manifest itself in mankind.
I've nothing against anyone who is religious and I hope I don't offend them. Glad you enjoyed this one.

Best wishes  - Syd 

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Nine Eleven

This is pretty intense, it must have been a scary moment. I also believe that evil manifests within our thoughts, how dangerous we are when left to squander in dark rooms. I see images myself when alone, walls talk, shadows beat against my chest and evil walks behind my eyes, I have to turn on the light, watch a cartoon, find my innocence and curl up, fearful for their escape into reality.

I wish I had the balls to take LSD, but I don't think I could protect the sleeping humans. 

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Syd

Awesome comment Gerard. Your comment could be a poem in itself.

Hope you're keeping well mate - Syd 

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