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Jackeline Chacon Aug 2014
God of the dead
Death all he sees
Prince of darkness
Bow down to Hades

The collector of souls
Surrounded by screams
The guardian of hell
It precisely seems

Consumes the bad
Devoured by wrath
Strong vile powers
Don't enter his path

Lives for the pain
Enjoys his crown
Watch out for king
Of the underground
Jackeline Chacon Aug 2014
Powerful wisdom created by God
An angel named Lucifer flying abroad

The guardian of earth floating above
Was a welcomed bliss full of love

An angel with beauty like gazing art
Suddenly all perfection fell apart

Lucifer in demand to take the thrown
He desired all power to rightfully own

Jealousy destroyed his twisted soul
His bitter love then fell in a dark hole

God was not pleased with his action
Lucifer resulted in lost foul attraction

Satan was his new spiteful name
A devil that wanted all power to claim

Caged as a prisoner of his own mind
His heart is forever intertwined

My dark angel ****** cold like wine
All your lovely sins are just like mine
Demonic Angel Jul 2014
Fallen from the sky, locked up in darkness, cursed for eternity, seeping out the light, walking the ash, swinging on the chains of the forgotten, blood of bad, tiers of the sad, angels are crying, there wings are dying, feathers are falling, tiers are dropping, demons are laughing, fires are flashing, cages are filled, the devils are thrilled.
Katlyn Orthman Apr 2014
Lay my body rich with coins
As my dawn turns to dusk I will depart
Bless my soul to be reborn
And pray I keep my heart

Charon waits upon his boat
To carry me to the Otherside
I'll travel The River Styx
And marry time, as I am Waiting's bride

Bearded Ferryman of the dead
Refuse me not as I pay your debt
Tell Hades to lift the gates
For fate and I have met

Guide this monstrous beast
Along the waters spine
As we set off towards Afterlife
Where waits the Underworlds divine
Just a short poem about Charon (Kharon) a ferryman of the underworld in Greek mythology who served under Hades. Greek people would bury their dead with one obol, or coin, so they may pay his fee and be able to cross the river. Without the coin the souls could not pass. Some would make it without the coin and others would not.
Red Bergan Apr 2014
Through the shadows.
Souls run around.
Through the fire.
Hell has come.

Beware his might.
His sword of darkness.
Beware the fear,
That envelopes your soul.

My love,
It has come.

My love,
It has begun.

Judgement damns your soul,
Welcome to the Underworld.

Fire, Stone, waves of fear.
Punishment is your reward.
A song i Thought of.

— The End —