Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

Tag: The Roundhead

  • Purge To Release

    Purge To Release

    You may well see a sinner in me,

    you may well see a sinner roaming free,

    but you judge without reason,

    you look past the truth and build lies,

    creating a world through your misguided eyes,

    you disgust me to my core,

    you adolescent bore,

    justify your existence,

    justify why you should be allowed to continue to pollute this world with your hate?

    Explain to me why I shouldn’t end your miserable life with a slice of my knife!

    —

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  • Hindrance Of This Decaying Form

    Hindrance Of This Decaying Form

    Satisfaction is not guaranteed,

    for there is no refund,

    not in this life,

    not for this bloody broken body,

    it’s weak and full of holes,

    it’s dying,

    but I’m not alone,

    as nothing is simple,

    nothing is new,

    everything is the same,

    since I lost you,

    and now I wait to die,

    nursing your corpse,

    your cold dead hand,

    still holds mine,

    waiting here dying,

    stuck in this hole.

    —

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  • Bitterness Is Only The Start

    Bitterness Is Only The Start

    Spread me open,

    tear out my heart,

    leave me dying,

    where else do I start?

    For the end of this life,

    is not an end at all,

    it’s only a change of ones skin,

    and a new chance to fall,

    you see,

    in this bitter place,

    we are so many things,

    we play so many roles,

    that over time we find it hard,

    to recognise who we really are,

    so raise your glasses high,

    and down the vile liquid down,

    it’s time for me to start again,

    and work my way back down.

    —

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  • A Voice Inside My Head That Is Not My Own

    A Voice Inside My Head That Is Not My Own

    It started out softly,

    the voice in my head,

    taunting all my choice,

    throwing my mistakes in my face,

    at first I thought it was my imagination,

    my mind playing tricks on me,

    but as the days pressed on,

    it became more and more obvious this voice,

    was not my own,

    sixty days it said,

    sixty days and I’d be dead,

    sixty days to run and hide,

    sixty days,

    for me to die.

    —

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  • I Remember The Day I Died

    I Remember The Day I Died

    I still faintly remember the day I died,

    how the heavens themselves split open,

    and the after-place shone through,

    at first it was everything and all,

    no desire unfulfilled,

    just an endless sea of ecstasy,

    I lost myself inside it,

    like an addict under the thrall of their designer drugs,

    but then I came up for air,

     realising for the first time that I had died,

    and this was not a place of joy,

    but a place of punishment made for me,

    my sea of tranquility was no more,

    but a ball of soiled hope,

    I cower now,

    in this hole,

    and rot with this casket made of oak.    

    —

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  • Pity For A Fool Bathed In Lies

    Pity For A Fool Bathed In Lies

    Pity for a fool,

    that’s all you ever gave me,

    nothing true,

    not real feelings,

    just a fake face,

    one I could see through,

    your lies were painted on your tongue,

    eventually you came undone,

    the knife I took and cut your throat,

    I bathed in you as you spluttered and choked,

    you tried to scream,

    you tried to survive,

    and all the while I sat there silent,

    watching you slowly die,

    as I had since the day you lied. 

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  • A Poem For The Devil Who Once Danced By My Side

    A Poem For The Devil Who Once Danced By My Side

    Farewell to the devil that once danced by my side,

    my soul now leaves me as I die,

    I had my fill of everything,

    I wanted not a single thing,

    a deal made in blood,

    my sins now like mud,

    weighing me down in this other place,

    this endless void in space,

    their cries echo all around,

    their cries and no other sound,

    a life full of living,

    after death there’s no forgiving,

    my misdeeds are my own,

    for these are the seed that I,

    have sown.

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  • Farewell To The Flesh That Binds Us All

    Farewell To The Flesh That Binds Us All

    Fast forward to tomorrow if you will,

    to see this world stripped bare of all its beauty,

    ravaged by mankind,

    its fiercest enemy,

    unrelenting,

    unwavering,

    unstoppable,

    a power unto itself,

    a wave of destruction,

    mankind,

    a word,

    lacking kindness,

    a disease,

    a wanton beast,

    that throughout the ages,

    has raped,

    pillaged,

    and killed,

    in his own name,

    until now,

    for,

    the true beast has come,

    to devour the insects,

    that believed they were gods.     

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  • Let’s Celebrate My Greatest Escape Day

    Let’s Celebrate My Greatest Escape Day

    Fear surrounds me,

    as my world explodes,

    everything I knew ripped away,

    like a hurricane of destruction,

    I have no where else to go,

    but down,

    towards the light,

    away from the pain,

    away from all I’ve ever known,

    what lies ahead I do not know,

    but it can only be better than this world I’ve know,

    this prison I now escape,

    this womb that’s held me in trapped,

    for today,

    is my birthday,

    welcome to life,

    the doctor says, as he slaps me on the bum.

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  • Don’t Put Your Faith In Technology

    Don’t Put Your Faith In Technology

    Frustrating glances around the empty room,

    searching the darkness for a shape,

    my mind running wild with thoughts of insanity,

    as I gaze back at the computers screen,

    and grab at my hair with anger,

    why won’t you fucking do what I ask,

    why won’t you update the file!

    They say that life is better because of technology,

    I beg to differ that point,

    because when I was younger you see,

    we never cared for this fucking shit!

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  • No Rhyme To Be Told, No Song To Be Sung

    No Rhyme To Be Told, No Song To Be Sung

    I brought into your lies,

    your whispers in the dark,

    I followed you like a dog,

    as you rhymed your selfish prose,

    while you danced your way though the dark,

    like an angel singing its creators song,

    or a demon harvesting souls,

    but in the end,

    you were none of those,

    you were simply just a man,

    until that is,

    the night I filled you full of holes,

    that’s when you changed,

    you dropped your guard,

    you showed me the man you truly were,

    so I slit your throat,

    and ate your heart,

    for I am a god amongst men.

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  • My Mirror Self, My Shadow Fiend

    My Mirror Self, My Shadow Fiend

    Faded from view,

    hidden from sight,

    the bastards,

    the sinners,

    the devils delight,

    no pitchforks,

    no horns,

    no cloven hoofs,

    their darkness seep out,

    of every pore,

    shadows,

    mirrors of ourselves,

    held towards us all,

    they come in the daylight,

    not at night,

    for your sin has no shame,

    no fear of the light,

    bow down and pray,

    if it makes you feel better,

    but when your demon comes calling,

    you’ll realise,

    who it is,

    that really tells lies.

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  • A Sin For A Sin Until The End

    A Sin For A Sin Until The End

    Simple words said without thought,

    words without feeling said so effortlessly,

    practiced and complete,

    you didn’t even try to soften the blow,

    you didn’t even fake the pain,

    you just tossed me aside,

    forgotten in an instant,

    made obsolete,

    in your mind it was over,

    when the blade dug in deep,

    but you never killed me,

    you just left me to rot,

    to die like an animal,

    in my own piss and shit,

    but hate can do wonders,

    for a broken soul,

    so I crawled on my belly,

    through the mud and my own shit,

    with one simple thought,

    that’ll cave in your skull.

     

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  • A Ritual Born Of Man And Woman

    A Ritual Born Of Man And Woman

    It’s a night of magic,

    four yellow roses at your door,

    celebrating the warmth of my touch,

    that you don’t feel it anymore,

    a strangers glance,

    a deathly knock,

    the pipers music,

    the mice they flock,

    a cowards call,

    in the night,

    suffering it comes,

    for you tonight,

    you run like a child,

    you cower and hide,

    for you know the truth,

    that tonight is the night you die,

    but what is an end,

    without an end?

    What is revenge,

    without pain to avenge?

    I loved you once,

    it was a moment of  bliss,

    but that’s before,

    you ended my life with your kiss,

    from the grave I arose,

    dead yet still living,

    with one thing on my mind,

    to stop your heart beating.

     

    thump-thump!

     

    thump-thump!

     

    thump-thu….

    —

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  • Words Written On A Headstone

    Words Written On A Headstone

    You asked for my hand,

    you pledged until the end,

    you smiled and you danced,

    you keep me bound in your trance,

    but what a fool was I,

    to think you could be forever mine,

    you use me up,

    and toss me away,

    like a burnt out cigarette,

    in a dirty old astray,

    but I’m not as weak,

    as you thought I was,

    the first slash of my blade taught you that,

    now say it again,

    and this time make me believe,

    tell me you love me,

    till the end,

    and beyond.

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  • You Summoned Me Without A Thought

    You Summoned Me Without A Thought

    The pressure is rising,

    while the darkness is falling,

    as your time is dwindling,

    my power is growing,

    you played your game,

    that’s why I came,

    you brought me here,

    to help spread your fear,

    you tried to rule me,

    but you couldn’t see,

    that I am the master,

    and you are the slave,

    so bow down before me,

    for your master is now free!

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  • Separate My Broken Mind From Within Your Breast

    Separate My Broken Mind From Within Your Breast

    The tide of time rises high,

    as the moon shines brightly in the sky,

    I can feel the hands slipping as the end begins to flow,

    feeble minds search for answers,

    looking where there are none to be found,

    misinformed skeptics fall upon their knees,

    looking for a savior,

    praying for a god to please,

    but little do they know,

    it’s not a god their faith eventually finds,

    but the cause of their destruction,

    the king of eternal lies.

    —

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  • I Am Why You Must Die

    I Am Why You Must Die

    My name burns your lips,

    my image fragments your thoughts,

    I am all you thought I was and more,

    the beast underneath your bed,

    the creature sitting on your chest stealing your soul,

    look upon me, draw me in,

    the depths of my depravity will be your end,

    take that breathe,

    let it be your last,

    from this moment on,

    you are now in my grasp,

    forever is a loose word,

    it has no finality,

    but for this journey you’re about to take forever,

    will seem like nothing,

    compared to eternity. 

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  • Why Can’t You Hear My Cries?

    Why Can’t You Hear My Cries?

    Moments in time,
    forgotten,
    buried,
    I stumble,
    lost,
    alone,
    help me,
    I’m still here,
    I’m still alive,
    feel my pulse,
    feel my heart beat in my chest,
    don’t lock me away,
    don’t cover me up,
    Can’t you feel me?
    Can’t you hear my heart beating?
    I’m still here,
    I’m still me,
    I’m still alive,
    don’t you feel it?
    Don’t you see?
    I’m still me,
    I’m still here,
    set me free.

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  • In Sleep You Will Still Call My Name

    In Sleep You Will Still Call My Name

    Pain is another of your names,

    I screamed it when I called you,

    sinking within this shell of who I was,

    of who you knew me as,

    plastic faces to hide the tears,

    liquid feelings they shed so clear,

    fornicated with my inner self,

    silence is felt,

    fate is dealt,

    by my hands,

    by my sin,

    the place I’ve always seem to be lost in,

    that place within,

    shatters images of yesterday,

    but in the end you’ll see,

    this was all I was meant to be,

    the person you could never see,

    the man who was really me.

    —

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