Tag: The first

You know me,

you do,

can you fell me seep in,

or,

am I ripping my way in?

and all you ask,

is why,

why do I do these things to you,

it’s simple child,

I do it for you,

for your seed,

for your sin,

I smell it within,

all that you are,

I smell it,

your sin,

for I was at it’s birth,

I saw it be joined,

how beautiful it was,

but you perverted it,

misused it,

squandered your gift,

so it punished your deeds,

with the creation of death,

but it left you your sin,

it left you the seed,

a seed not deserved nor earned,

so I’ll take it,

your sin,

and then I’ll take you within,

down to my world,

down into my darkness.

Rushing,

desperately,

to set the trap,

twisting,

turning,

the words to contain it,

switching,

changing,

everything I can,

ripping,

tearing,

at everything I am,

you search,

you scream,

you ask for answers,

it gushes,

it flows,

and forms red sticky puddles,

you cry,

you pray,

you asks for forgiveness,

the light,

is bright,

but dims in my darkness,

for it’s too late!

It’s all coming true,

at first he thought,

it was all a dream,

he thought I couldn’t be real,

but as the days draw closer,

and the reality sinks in,

he knows I live,

that I hunger so,

for what you carry inside,

the seed to life,

the idea of it all,

I want it’s power,

I need it so,

to break the barrier,

to come and play,

with your world,

to play my game.

While he slept,

while he dreamed,

I visited him,

showed him things,

thing he wished not to see,

a river of blood,

a valley of darkness,

buried within was his sin,

too late did he cry,

he was already gone,

 for I had his seedling,

for I had his soul,

so run dear reader,

keep far away,

because I am coming,

the beast,

is here to stay.

I’m getting closer,

can you feel me?

Can you smell me?

I know he can,

he sees me when he closes his eyes,

my rows of teeth,

my eyes of black,

I taunt him,

I laugh,

how helpless is he,

my servant,

my minion,

the first to die,

he can’t save you all,

but he’ll try.

He’ll tell you not to share it,

he’ll tell you not to read it,

he’ll tell you not to speak my words,

for he knows I’ll feel it,

for he knows I’ll know it,

and then I’ll come for your sins,

for all the sins,

for all the squishy humans,

he tells you all these things,

yet still he posts it,

still he gives it to you,

there is no fighting,

there is no escape,

so close your eyes,

don’t turn away,

don’t forget this place,

there is no escape,

for you’ve let me in,

and now you’ll never be free.

Days,

not weeks,

can you taste my darkness?

Can you feel my touch?

Does it burn?

Does it itch?

Soon you will know how it feels,

when I swallow your sin,

and you join me in the darkness,

when you become my messenger of death,

do you feel my touch?

Does it excite you?

For soon,

it will be too late,

soon you will know the true face of,

THE ROUNDHEAD!

Darkness invades you,

as I thrust myself inside,

planting my seed like a fertile woman takes man’s spawn,

the warmth of it,

fills your very being,

then I tear,

I rip,

I take,

and I do not stop,

my darkness is your only friend,

my darkness owns you,

becomes you,

and then,

you call forth the next to fall at my knees,

and take my seed of darkness,

for I am it that was first-born,

I am it without sin,

and I’ll feed on yours until,

Gods end.

Breaking,

undoing,

remaking,

my splintered self,

my shadow,

my form,

building,

recreating all I was,

all I am,

feasting,

gorging,

upon you all,

one by one,

growing stronger,

crossing over,

breaking the wall down,

with your sin.

I am no nightmare,

I am no dream,

from these,

 you can escape,

from these,

you can wake,

but from me,

you can not wake,

from me,

you can not escape,

for once you believe,

you

are

MINE.

A passage of time,

minutes,

seconds,

hours and days,

time itself measured by man,

but for me,

time means nothing but a moment,

a grain of sand,

minute,

forever,

is my day,

and beyond is my night,

your sin fills my glass,

your body becomes my puppet,

fear me,

for I am not the reaper,

fear me,

for I am not the devil,

fear me,

because I am greater than your god,

fear me,

because I come for you…

A mirror image,

a twisted vision,

spinning tops,

time and memories of things before and after,

I am the shadows,

the wind that blows,

the beast behind you breathing softly on your neck,

I never age,

I never die,

I’ll be here until the end,

when time slips away,

and on that day,

that fateful day,

I’ll finally have my revenge,

upon man,

upon the stars,

and finally,

upon the creator of all that was,

I’ll feast,

I’ll gorge,

I’ll be all and everything,

I’ll be the end,

the beginning,

and nothing,

for I am the beast,

I am the devourer,

I am the first,

and I’ll be the last.

You are the greatest sin,

the first sin,

the only sin,

one I will feed on,

until you’re all gone,

and once more,

it will be me and the maker,

so come,

be my withered child,

my darkness,

say my name,

believe in me,

then you will see,

a broken child,

a hereald of darkness,

a foreboding call,

for once you see,

you’ll then see me.