Dark Mother

By Deathkitten

Dark mother
I am of mayhem
satisfy
me
and my
relentless desires
Power stroke
my demonic visions
Take away
the good that's left
I know it's not much
but it's all I have
to offer
My sacrifice
a pint of blood
from my womb
Drink up
Touch my
inner being
It scorches
like the summer sun
in desert
Dry
As old bones
I crawl
from the shadows
and sneak up behind you
I enter your soul
when you're depressed
or angry
I nurture you
Dark Mother
It's my nature

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Copyright 2013 Deathkitten
Published on Wednesday, May 15, 2013.     Filed under: "Personal" and "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: very nice thank you for this

  • haunted On Friday, May 17, 2013, haunted (837)By person wrote:

    damn this a really good poem, I think your mind has lost it! that's such a good fucking thing though. you have reached a depth of madness that just cant be ignored jess. I loved this poem. kick ass woman!

  • Deathkitten On Friday, May 17, 2013, Deathkitten (571)By person wrote:

    I've always been that way...It's a type of thing that I have to warm people upto. You ain't seen nothing yet ;)

  • Devilish On Thursday, May 16, 2013, Devilish (2633)By person wrote:

    Wow. i do get the feel to kneel.. dark mother. feed me. Scholar

  • Deathkitten On Thursday, May 16, 2013, Deathkitten (571)By person wrote:

    Anyday love :)

  • A former member wrote: It almost reads like a prayer. There is comfort in the darkness for those accustomed to seeing in it. This is compelling, cutting, & comfortable all at once. & not a lot of words...a testament to your talents. We all must be true to our nature...

  • Deathkitten On Thursday, May 16, 2013, Deathkitten (571)By person wrote:

    Much agreed. Thank you, Belial.

  • A former member wrote: "Take away the good that's left/I know it's not much but it's all I have..."...exquisite Darkness. What a call. What a summons with blood from the deepest wound, the gash of woman. It is the highest respect one can give.

  • Deathkitten On Wednesday, May 15, 2013, Deathkitten (571)By person wrote:

    Indeed & much thanks, Ms. Frost )O(

  • Deviated09 On Wednesday, May 15, 2013, Deviated09 (90)By person wrote:

    ooo. Very nice =] thanks for sharing!

  • Deathkitten On Wednesday, May 15, 2013, Deathkitten (571)By person wrote:

    Thank you & thanks for reading :)

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