IN THE PITCH OF BLACK, IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT by RJBG, literature
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IN THE PITCH OF BLACK, IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT
Falling from the light Swallowed by the black Chasing silhouettes Shadows on the walls Eternal darkness A stolen prayer A fallen Angel Calling out your name The Dark Lord The dead spirit An evil entity Death's seance Talking to the dead Eternity's damnation The damned Dead man rising Trapped inside the living dead A nightmare, within a nightmare A nightmare without end, A nightmare without' escape Your own mortality The Undertaker Soul collector Bones in the ground Made to live, born to die A cradle, a grave Endless sleep Eternal wake
SCAR TISSUE, PULLING FACE AT THE HUMAN RACE by RJBG, literature
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SCAR TISSUE, PULLING FACE AT THE HUMAN RACE
Packing a piece Packing ice Trigger happy Cocked and loaded Finger on the ready Blood money Blow me off Riding shotgun Pulling shotty Pulling rank Throwing it back Swallowing hard Hooking up and hooked on you Solicit a dream An illicit drug A prostituted religion Human traffic Flesh and bone and the bone collector The sex trade today is a shore, fast and hard way To get off, to die A suicidal bride, a homicidal love affair Infectious, diseased and contagious Cranked up on crack, cocaine Bleeding out from all crevices, from the eyes Dirty bloods, Novacaine in a discarded and used syringe Just trying to get off, just trying to get home, some where safe inside myself Some where else were I can't feel any more Free from this death score free from this life
PEACE KEEPER, BULLET HOLES, A NEW AGE RELIGION by RJBG, literature
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PEACE KEEPER, BULLET HOLES, A NEW AGE RELIGION
Took a bullet to the head The mind's eye and a righteous prayer Pistol whipped, bled and made to prey Call of the wild Survival of the fittest God's assailants Man of war Blooded, Brotherhood, sisterhood and the virgin Mary Mother Mary and the crucibles of the Holy Cross Young blood, blood money, homicidal, suicidal and the crucified God's assailants' A new age addiction A drugged religion
SAND CASTLES IN THE CLOUDS LADDERS TO THE SKY by RJBG, literature
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SAND CASTLES IN THE CLOUDS LADDERS TO THE SKY
In the broken light of shadows fall, comes a beacon of light, on the break of waves Shadows cast to fall in the undertow and the undertaker, task maker Graver the days at play of cradles in the night Through the eye of a needle Lost in a haystack, blowing smoke rings, halos to the Heavens Shrouded in by and surrounded by the eye of the advancing storm To lay down your arms on a bed of roses she waits, as she lies to rest in the eiderdown of cotton woolly clouds On the coming storm cells, on the rise and fall Of the changing of seasons Taken back to Broken mountain, aloft, adrift the howling winds of recourse and change Born into a pack of wolves Through no fault of your own self worth, your place of birth and rest Out on the prairie of Silent night, away in a manger The light of Christ on the back of your crucifix Thrown to the wilderness May the Lord have mercy on us all, by the grace of God New moon on the rise Lunar rays a deluge in a teacup A storm that rages
HALOS OF FIRE AND ICE ADORN A CROWN OF RAZOR WIRE by RJBG, literature
Literature
HALOS OF FIRE AND ICE ADORN A CROWN OF RAZOR WIRE
Caught out in the cross fire of Heaven and Hell on earth Involuntary treatment order Electroconvulsive therapy Prodded and probed, diodes Electrodes implanted in the brain of the crucible sum A certified and crucified Lab rat, in the practice of test dummies Made to run and made to run the gauntlet through mazes of mace and haze blinded and lead astray through a maze of confused states of play in awareness of your own self identities inner self in working out A means to a beginning and an end A runner, chemically castrated, lobotomised and sanitised Realities, task driven in hostage of a hosted artificial sanity and reality Deemed insane for the practise of a mad man's pursuit of the idiosyncratic and insanities of a Freudian crime against humanity Barbarism and sadism of the psychiatrist of psychopathic psycho analytical, academia, philosophical, theological and psychological Sociopath and psychopath professors of madness
Sky dancer, box kite glider Ice pick, crystal meth Undertaker, underneath the pack ice of extinction Day city night crew of amends Shifting into cruise control Changing gears, coming on strong Woke and wake, chasing down a dream A free lance writer, riding high paperback writer, paperback boy Doing time, taking down lines On the exchange of the wet markets On the false pretence of the black market and the green back Selling misery and disease Of vile and viruses of germ warfare and the task master mind of the worlds demise Pirated copy, no riddle, or reason no rhyme Head strong, head on in transit Dry dock, shipyards Junk ships Just of the shoulder of the Continental shelf of the Orient and the tectonic plates of the Himalayan foot hills and the Great Wall of China In tow of vessel, fire and ice Frozen in the tundra of particles of disintegration
DEATH CAME STRANGE IN THE FINAL HOUR OF REASONING by RJBG, literature
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DEATH CAME STRANGE IN THE FINAL HOUR OF REASONING
Death reached out A stranger's hand Holler and withered Skins, death's mask That wore a face of no remorse, The final expression A victimless crime Stretched out across the Grim Reaper's brow A lost identity, a sunken loss of an expressionless stare were once there were hollow sockets of once there were eyes Death in disguise, worn out, sewn and cross stitched In patch work patches Of the demons of character and remark In vocation and in quotation of all that was two faced Evil begets evil Hear no evil, see no evil, fear no evil No faith, no fate God arrested, the Devil's advocate Keeper of the damned mindless and confused The dead spirit of the soulless mind and mindless moment In honesties, self integrity Of the all self serving and inconsequential of the non conscientious The mindlessness and evil entities welcome thee to the infirmary of Inferno and the pits of Hell
IN THROUGH THE BACK DOOR, OUTSIDE THE OUT HOUSE by RJBG, literature
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IN THROUGH THE BACK DOOR, OUTSIDE THE OUT HOUSE
In through the backdoor, outside, inside outsized, in sized out sided, in the out house Up sided, going down side, going down town in a stretch A house of cards in housed to house a host of hands A royal flush in routine to a royal salute Twenty one pilots and twenty one gun salutes; the house takes all Undertaker over tabled and under handed Over the tables on the throw of a wild card Pistol on the draw, double barrel shotgun on the ready Ousted on a Bloody Mary blowing out halos; smoke rings with a Cuban cigar Seven stacked high, thirteen billion riding on the line Took a walk on the wild side riding shotgun In a coffin casket You were already dead before you walked in through the outhouse, in through the back door And ousted out through the front doors, never looking back to see yourself again in the light of day Forever and a day gone by; going out; out for the count; in the dead of night! A corpse bride in bridled; in wed lock to the brides of Christ Life's; a gamble;
IN THE PITCH OF BLACK, IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT by RJBG, literature
Literature
IN THE PITCH OF BLACK, IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT
Falling from the light Swallowed by the black Chasing silhouettes Shadows on the walls Eternal darkness A stolen prayer A fallen Angel Calling out your name The Dark Lord The dead spirit An evil entity Death's seance Talking to the dead Eternity's damnation The damned Dead man rising Trapped inside the living dead A nightmare, within a nightmare A nightmare without end, A nightmare without' escape Your own mortality The Undertaker Soul collector Bones in the ground Made to live, born to die A cradle, a grave Endless sleep Eternal wake
SCAR TISSUE, PULLING FACE AT THE HUMAN RACE by RJBG, literature
Literature
SCAR TISSUE, PULLING FACE AT THE HUMAN RACE
Packing a piece Packing ice Trigger happy Cocked and loaded Finger on the ready Blood money Blow me off Riding shotgun Pulling shotty Pulling rank Throwing it back Swallowing hard Hooking up and hooked on you Solicit a dream An illicit drug A prostituted religion Human traffic Flesh and bone and the bone collector The sex trade today is a shore, fast and hard way To get off, to die A suicidal bride, a homicidal love affair Infectious, diseased and contagious Cranked up on crack, cocaine Bleeding out from all crevices, from the eyes Dirty bloods, Novacaine in a discarded and used syringe Just trying to get off, just trying to get home, some where safe inside myself Some where else were I can't feel any more Free from this death score free from this life
PEACE KEEPER, BULLET HOLES, A NEW AGE RELIGION by RJBG, literature
Literature
PEACE KEEPER, BULLET HOLES, A NEW AGE RELIGION
Took a bullet to the head The mind's eye and a righteous prayer Pistol whipped, bled and made to prey Call of the wild Survival of the fittest God's assailants Man of war Blooded, Brotherhood, sisterhood and the virgin Mary Mother Mary and the crucibles of the Holy Cross Young blood, blood money, homicidal, suicidal and the crucified God's assailants' A new age addiction A drugged religion
SAND CASTLES IN THE CLOUDS LADDERS TO THE SKY by RJBG, literature
Literature
SAND CASTLES IN THE CLOUDS LADDERS TO THE SKY
In the broken light of shadows fall, comes a beacon of light, on the break of waves Shadows cast to fall in the undertow and the undertaker, task maker Graver the days at play of cradles in the night Through the eye of a needle Lost in a haystack, blowing smoke rings, halos to the Heavens Shrouded in by and surrounded by the eye of the advancing storm To lay down your arms on a bed of roses she waits, as she lies to rest in the eiderdown of cotton woolly clouds On the coming storm cells, on the rise and fall Of the changing of seasons Taken back to Broken mountain, aloft, adrift the howling winds of recourse and change Born into a pack of wolves Through no fault of your own self worth, your place of birth and rest Out on the prairie of Silent night, away in a manger The light of Christ on the back of your crucifix Thrown to the wilderness May the Lord have mercy on us all, by the grace of God New moon on the rise Lunar rays a deluge in a teacup A storm that rages
HALOS OF FIRE AND ICE ADORN A CROWN OF RAZOR WIRE by RJBG, literature
Literature
HALOS OF FIRE AND ICE ADORN A CROWN OF RAZOR WIRE
Caught out in the cross fire of Heaven and Hell on earth Involuntary treatment order Electroconvulsive therapy Prodded and probed, diodes Electrodes implanted in the brain of the crucible sum A certified and crucified Lab rat, in the practice of test dummies Made to run and made to run the gauntlet through mazes of mace and haze blinded and lead astray through a maze of confused states of play in awareness of your own self identities inner self in working out A means to a beginning and an end A runner, chemically castrated, lobotomised and sanitised Realities, task driven in hostage of a hosted artificial sanity and reality Deemed insane for the practise of a mad man's pursuit of the idiosyncratic and insanities of a Freudian crime against humanity Barbarism and sadism of the psychiatrist of psychopathic psycho analytical, academia, philosophical, theological and psychological Sociopath and psychopath professors of madness
Sky dancer, box kite glider Ice pick, crystal meth Undertaker, underneath the pack ice of extinction Day city night crew of amends Shifting into cruise control Changing gears, coming on strong Woke and wake, chasing down a dream A free lance writer, riding high paperback writer, paperback boy Doing time, taking down lines On the exchange of the wet markets On the false pretence of the black market and the green back Selling misery and disease Of vile and viruses of germ warfare and the task master mind of the worlds demise Pirated copy, no riddle, or reason no rhyme Head strong, head on in transit Dry dock, shipyards Junk ships Just of the shoulder of the Continental shelf of the Orient and the tectonic plates of the Himalayan foot hills and the Great Wall of China In tow of vessel, fire and ice Frozen in the tundra of particles of disintegration
DEATH CAME STRANGE IN THE FINAL HOUR OF REASONING by RJBG, literature
Literature
DEATH CAME STRANGE IN THE FINAL HOUR OF REASONING
Death reached out A stranger's hand Holler and withered Skins, death's mask That wore a face of no remorse, The final expression A victimless crime Stretched out across the Grim Reaper's brow A lost identity, a sunken loss of an expressionless stare were once there were hollow sockets of once there were eyes Death in disguise, worn out, sewn and cross stitched In patch work patches Of the demons of character and remark In vocation and in quotation of all that was two faced Evil begets evil Hear no evil, see no evil, fear no evil No faith, no fate God arrested, the Devil's advocate Keeper of the damned mindless and confused The dead spirit of the soulless mind and mindless moment In honesties, self integrity Of the all self serving and inconsequential of the non conscientious The mindlessness and evil entities welcome thee to the infirmary of Inferno and the pits of Hell
IN THROUGH THE BACK DOOR, OUTSIDE THE OUT HOUSE by RJBG, literature
Literature
IN THROUGH THE BACK DOOR, OUTSIDE THE OUT HOUSE
In through the backdoor, outside, inside outsized, in sized out sided, in the out house Up sided, going down side, going down town in a stretch A house of cards in housed to house a host of hands A royal flush in routine to a royal salute Twenty one pilots and twenty one gun salutes; the house takes all Undertaker over tabled and under handed Over the tables on the throw of a wild card Pistol on the draw, double barrel shotgun on the ready Ousted on a Bloody Mary blowing out halos; smoke rings with a Cuban cigar Seven stacked high, thirteen billion riding on the line Took a walk on the wild side riding shotgun In a coffin casket You were already dead before you walked in through the outhouse, in through the back door And ousted out through the front doors, never looking back to see yourself again in the light of day Forever and a day gone by; going out; out for the count; in the dead of night! A corpse bride in bridled; in wed lock to the brides of Christ Life's; a gamble;
A Niece Opportunity | Nich TF/TG by OneCrazyDragon, literature
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A Niece Opportunity | Nich TF/TG
[DAILY DEVIATION OF APRIL 19, 2024] Meet Sally, our story’s protagonist. Now who the hell is this “Sally” person? Well, she's your average twenty-first-century gal, with the wavy blonde hair and flashy pink shirt and all. In her online bio, she proudly declares herself an underrated user, a lover of animals and computing. But there's more to Sally than meets the eye. Deep down, beneath her tech-savvy exterior, lies a burning desire to escape to the sacred "Digital World," an elusive utopia that exists only in her imagination—for now. As she navigates the complexities of modern life, Sally finds herself drawn ever closer to the possibility of transcending reality and entering a realm where the possibilities are limited only by her imagination. One unfaithful day, Sally found herself engrossed in her typical internet routine, clicking through forums, watching cat videos, and tinkering with code on her laptop. The familiar chime of her doorbell interrupted the rhythm of her online
IN THE PITCH OF BLACK, IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT by RJBG, literature
Literature
IN THE PITCH OF BLACK, IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT
Falling from the light Swallowed by the black Chasing silhouettes Shadows on the walls Eternal darkness A stolen prayer A fallen Angel Calling out your name The Dark Lord The dead spirit An evil entity Death's seance Talking to the dead Eternity's damnation The damned Dead man rising Trapped inside the living dead A nightmare, within a nightmare A nightmare without end, A nightmare without' escape Your own mortality The Undertaker Soul collector Bones in the ground Made to live, born to die A cradle, a grave Endless sleep Eternal wake
SCAR TISSUE, PULLING FACE AT THE HUMAN RACE by RJBG, literature
Literature
SCAR TISSUE, PULLING FACE AT THE HUMAN RACE
Packing a piece Packing ice Trigger happy Cocked and loaded Finger on the ready Blood money Blow me off Riding shotgun Pulling shotty Pulling rank Throwing it back Swallowing hard Hooking up and hooked on you Solicit a dream An illicit drug A prostituted religion Human traffic Flesh and bone and the bone collector The sex trade today is a shore, fast and hard way To get off, to die A suicidal bride, a homicidal love affair Infectious, diseased and contagious Cranked up on crack, cocaine Bleeding out from all crevices, from the eyes Dirty bloods, Novacaine in a discarded and used syringe Just trying to get off, just trying to get home, some where safe inside myself Some where else were I can't feel any more Free from this death score free from this life
PEACE KEEPER, BULLET HOLES, A NEW AGE RELIGION by RJBG, literature
Literature
PEACE KEEPER, BULLET HOLES, A NEW AGE RELIGION
Took a bullet to the head The mind's eye and a righteous prayer Pistol whipped, bled and made to prey Call of the wild Survival of the fittest God's assailants Man of war Blooded, Brotherhood, sisterhood and the virgin Mary Mother Mary and the crucibles of the Holy Cross Young blood, blood money, homicidal, suicidal and the crucified God's assailants' A new age addiction A drugged religion
SAND CASTLES IN THE CLOUDS LADDERS TO THE SKY by RJBG, literature
Literature
SAND CASTLES IN THE CLOUDS LADDERS TO THE SKY
In the broken light of shadows fall, comes a beacon of light, on the break of waves Shadows cast to fall in the undertow and the undertaker, task maker Graver the days at play of cradles in the night Through the eye of a needle Lost in a haystack, blowing smoke rings, halos to the Heavens Shrouded in by and surrounded by the eye of the advancing storm To lay down your arms on a bed of roses she waits, as she lies to rest in the eiderdown of cotton woolly clouds On the coming storm cells, on the rise and fall Of the changing of seasons Taken back to Broken mountain, aloft, adrift the howling winds of recourse and change Born into a pack of wolves Through no fault of your own self worth, your place of birth and rest Out on the prairie of Silent night, away in a manger The light of Christ on the back of your crucifix Thrown to the wilderness May the Lord have mercy on us all, by the grace of God New moon on the rise Lunar rays a deluge in a teacup A storm that rages
HALOS OF FIRE AND ICE ADORN A CROWN OF RAZOR WIRE by RJBG, literature
Literature
HALOS OF FIRE AND ICE ADORN A CROWN OF RAZOR WIRE
Caught out in the cross fire of Heaven and Hell on earth Involuntary treatment order Electroconvulsive therapy Prodded and probed, diodes Electrodes implanted in the brain of the crucible sum A certified and crucified Lab rat, in the practice of test dummies Made to run and made to run the gauntlet through mazes of mace and haze blinded and lead astray through a maze of confused states of play in awareness of your own self identities inner self in working out A means to a beginning and an end A runner, chemically castrated, lobotomised and sanitised Realities, task driven in hostage of a hosted artificial sanity and reality Deemed insane for the practise of a mad man's pursuit of the idiosyncratic and insanities of a Freudian crime against humanity Barbarism and sadism of the psychiatrist of psychopathic psycho analytical, academia, philosophical, theological and psychological Sociopath and psychopath professors of madness
Sky dancer, box kite glider Ice pick, crystal meth Undertaker, underneath the pack ice of extinction Day city night crew of amends Shifting into cruise control Changing gears, coming on strong Woke and wake, chasing down a dream A free lance writer, riding high paperback writer, paperback boy Doing time, taking down lines On the exchange of the wet markets On the false pretence of the black market and the green back Selling misery and disease Of vile and viruses of germ warfare and the task master mind of the worlds demise Pirated copy, no riddle, or reason no rhyme Head strong, head on in transit Dry dock, shipyards Junk ships Just of the shoulder of the Continental shelf of the Orient and the tectonic plates of the Himalayan foot hills and the Great Wall of China In tow of vessel, fire and ice Frozen in the tundra of particles of disintegration
DEATH CAME STRANGE IN THE FINAL HOUR OF REASONING by RJBG, literature
Literature
DEATH CAME STRANGE IN THE FINAL HOUR OF REASONING
Death reached out A stranger's hand Holler and withered Skins, death's mask That wore a face of no remorse, The final expression A victimless crime Stretched out across the Grim Reaper's brow A lost identity, a sunken loss of an expressionless stare were once there were hollow sockets of once there were eyes Death in disguise, worn out, sewn and cross stitched In patch work patches Of the demons of character and remark In vocation and in quotation of all that was two faced Evil begets evil Hear no evil, see no evil, fear no evil No faith, no fate God arrested, the Devil's advocate Keeper of the damned mindless and confused The dead spirit of the soulless mind and mindless moment In honesties, self integrity Of the all self serving and inconsequential of the non conscientious The mindlessness and evil entities welcome thee to the infirmary of Inferno and the pits of Hell
IN THROUGH THE BACK DOOR, OUTSIDE THE OUT HOUSE by RJBG, literature
Literature
IN THROUGH THE BACK DOOR, OUTSIDE THE OUT HOUSE
In through the backdoor, outside, inside outsized, in sized out sided, in the out house Up sided, going down side, going down town in a stretch A house of cards in housed to house a host of hands A royal flush in routine to a royal salute Twenty one pilots and twenty one gun salutes; the house takes all Undertaker over tabled and under handed Over the tables on the throw of a wild card Pistol on the draw, double barrel shotgun on the ready Ousted on a Bloody Mary blowing out halos; smoke rings with a Cuban cigar Seven stacked high, thirteen billion riding on the line Took a walk on the wild side riding shotgun In a coffin casket You were already dead before you walked in through the outhouse, in through the back door And ousted out through the front doors, never looking back to see yourself again in the light of day Forever and a day gone by; going out; out for the count; in the dead of night! A corpse bride in bridled; in wed lock to the brides of Christ Life's; a gamble;
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