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Corpses

I want everyone to suffer

by Commodus 5/9/2013

written by Commodus

I really do. I’m a sadist. I get off on hurting people and torturing people.

I have never felt happiness in any real sense, in any sense YOU would understand. But fear, the atmosphere of terror after some horrible event, the way fear creeps through a small community after a murder, I LOVE that.

I recall, one day I was walking home from work – slow, dejected, tired – I saw news of a local murder and some grim new details of it. And I instantly perked up, I thanked God for such bloody work and walked home with a spring in my step.

And I think this […]

5/9/2013 24 comments

Euthanasia Coaster

by flatus 3/19/2013

written by flatus

A 500-metre (1,600 ft) drop would take the train to 360 kilometres per hour (220 mph) close to its terminal velocity, before flattening out and speeding into the first of its seven slightly clothoid inversions.

Each inversion would have a smaller diameter than the one before in order to maintain 10g to passengers while the train loses speed.

After a sharp right-hand turn the train would enter a straight, where unloading of corpses and loading of new passengers could take place. more

3/19/2013 5 comments

Words

by AscahIsBroken 1/21/2013

written by AscahIsBroken

These words follow me everywhere I go.
I don’t quite understand them.
I don’t know what they are, but I can’t lose them.
These words have their own voice.
They sing and I cry along.
I try to master them.
But they are the ones who control me.
These words are my very being.
They are lost inside themselves.
I cannot comprehend them, as I can’t comprehend myself.
Who am I?
These words cannot tell me.

I’ve tried to stifle these words.
But they refuse to be silent.
In my dreaming, the words are pictures.
They show me glimpses of what I want.
Corpses with my […]

1/21/2013 1 comment

Can you understand this?

by MissCMF 12/11/2012

written by MissCMF

Can someone tell me if you can understand this? Itâ€™s the way I think, the way I want to speak but I donâ€™t know if the school would understand thisâ€¦

Darkness and despair let me be, out of the corpses that rot, only the pure are safe, without the addition of imperfections to world, and how can the light succeed the dark when the dark is the beauty and ghostliness of the world.

The darkness is in the light, waiting to strike to save souls but also the light is in the dark waiting to ruin the times of the pure, turning them away from what they […]

12/11/2012 1 comment

Poetry Cleanse #3: Insanity?

by subtle_bloodstains 3/25/2012

written by subtle_bloodstains

Through this graceless ravaging tempest
You seek to forsake this pitiful flesh
As you attempt a hopeless and doomed extrication
It clings to you with gladiator determination
You remain grotesquely animated
Choiceless, as your pain throbs unabated
Decaying within a merciless incarceration

Demonic phantoms do a deathly dance in your mind
Creating these hideous nightmares for you to find
On the despairingly glorious doorstep of hate
A gate guarantees elusively infinite escape
Bloodless corpses swirl through the mist
Promising a torture more fulfilling than this
Entranced, you eagerly stumble towards the howling wraiths

There is no hope in hell
No comfort when you fell
But purgatory is […]

3/25/2012 0 comment