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"Demonic mind"

"Demonic mind"

Darkness falls and eyes are closed but the trapdoor to hell creaks slowly open.
The creatures of dreams scourge your mentality like a million knives scraping at your skull...
Thoughts of demons fill your imigination, thoughts of torment gouge out your maggot infested eyes. 
Every defiled creature pours forth into your very being, every evil on earth Sent with sincerity from beelzebub personally. 
Bloodied fingernails scratching endlessly at the never opening portal...it's your release but it still won't open.. 
Sacrificial sacrifice, the blood of the innocent won't save your soul...pray that old nicks dungeon doesn't await you, pray that you're free from sin..pray as much as you like it won't work for sin is within, sin is hereditary, accept your fate...for we are all hell bound.. 

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Keith Stubbs

Thank you Flora-Belle and may I say what a beautiful name 

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al Bikaadi

Wow! So dark!!! Brilliant write. Love the imagery. A pure distilation of torment, brewed with a great selection of stark vocabulary. 

Well done!

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Keith Stubbs

 Cheers Al, I dnt normally do dark a lot but thought I'd give it a, whirl 

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