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THESE THINGS YOU WON'T REGRET

 USE YOUR MORAL COMPASS

IT NEVER STEERS YOU WRONG

USE YOUR BETTER JUDGMENT

IT HELPS YOU GET ALONG

TRUST YOUR INTUITION

LISTEN TO WHAT IT SAYS

SEEK THE TRUTH AND FIND IT

THESE THINGS YOU WON'T REGRET

Author's Notes/Comments: 

TRUTH

THE SIMPLE THINGS

THE SIMPLE THINGS ARE TRULY BEST

ENJOYING THEM YOU'RE TRULY BLESSED

Author's Notes/Comments: 

TRUTH

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RUSSIAN ROULETTE

YOU TAKE A CHANCE AND HOPE YOU'RE SAFE

BUT IF YOU'RE NOT THEN IT'S TOO LATE

Author's Notes/Comments: 

BEEN THINKING ABOUT THOSE CRAZY RUSSIAN ROULETTE SIDE EFFECTS WITH THAT CRAZY EXPERIMENTAL USE SO CALLED VACCINE THAT IS DOING MORE HARM THAN GOOD. IT MAKES NO SENSE TO ME TO TAKE A DRASTIC CHANCE WITH YOUR LIFE LIKE THAT WHEN THERE ARE OTHER SAFER OPTIONS OUT THERE. I DON'T WATCH THE NEWS OR REGULAR TV SO AM NOT BRAINWASHED WITH ALL THE PROPAGANDA OUT THERE. I HAVE HAD ADVERSE EFFECTS FROM PRESCRIPTION DRUGS BEFORE AND WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH THEM ANYMORE. THOSE WERE WITH FDA APPROVED DRUGS SO THEIR APPROVAL MEANS NOTHING TO ME. THEY LET FAR TOO MANY DRUGS ON THE MARKET WITH DEVASTATING SIDE EFFECTS. PEOPLE BLINDLY TRUST DOCTORS LIKE I DID. YOU DON'T QUESTION THEM YOU JUST DO WHAT THEY TELL YOU TO DO THINKING THEY KNOW BEST BUT THEY DON'T CONSIDER THE SIDE EFFECTS. IT IS UP TO YOU TO DO YOUR OWN RESEARCH. IT'S YOUR LIFE. CHOOSE WISELY. LEARN FROM YOUR MISTAKES. YOU ARE THE ONE WHO HAS TO LIVE WITH THE CONSEQUENCES OF YOUR DECISION SO CHOOSE WISLY. DO YOUR OWN RESEARCH. TRUST YOUR INTUITION. SEEK OUT NATURAL REMEDIES USING NUTRITION,SUPPLEMENTS,HERBS BUT BE CAREFUL WITH THOSE TOO. ALWAYS THOROUGHLY RESEARCH AND CHECK FOR SIDE EFFECTS. LIVE AND LEARN AND TRY TO STAY AWAY FROM RUSSIAN ROULETTE SITUATIONS AS BEST YOU CAN. GOOD LUCK.

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Less Stress

less stress

more rest

feels best

Author's Notes/Comments: 

super short and to the point truth

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DÆMONBULACRUM

13 o'clock, demon hour, turning backwards

Heartbeats at the toll call the Beast nigh

Infernalight at Duskening

Scent of The Abyss permeates the air

Candlantern sparks aflame!

ψ

Demonwinds, deviltails, whip the trail

Hounds moan, horses rear

Dæmonbulacrum, the time of fear!

ψ

In the dead of the night

Skullital treespectres leap from the road

...of shadow consciousness

Walking with The Devil

On the way to Hell

Side by side, brothers in deepest darkness

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Long shadows in the darkness by the light of the moon

{"gasp! what is that?" "who is that?" whispers}

Black fog so thick framing the night

Concealing the creature that haunts the nocturne tide

In the corner of your eye...

ψ

Wide stride, trenchcoat, cane

Phantom diabolic bane

Daemon of darkness haunting your nightmares

Making your horrors come true

ψ

Dæmonbulacrum coming

Disappearing shadows by the side of the road

Turns your mind upsidown, inside out

Horns & claws, & cloven hoofs

Takes your soul away...! ∞

The Draegon Awakens

Timeless... eternal...
The Drægon Awakens
Immortal... Infernal...
The Duskening Horizon
Leathern wings extending
Arising... surmounting
Echoes from The Pit!
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Hail Mighty Drægon!
The lightning strikes!
Thunder from The Black Abyss
Quaking, cracking
Coursing the Wicked Whirlwinds
Demons to the skies
Darkening the day to night!
ψ
Ancient omnipotence
Hellfire in thine eyes
Leviathan and Tiamat
Cthulhu of the Deep
By thine burning shadow blaze
Cast the mortal minds in haze
Hades here to stay!
ψ
Equinox & Solstice thrall
Presence possessing all
Hellemental chaos flux
Brother Dæmon Drægon reborn
Of Blackened thorn & shadow horn
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Nocturnal treasures keep
Occultic secrets reap
Within thy dark embrace
Behold The Drægon's face!
Bestow Satanic Grace

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is the night Satan has made! Let us be joyful and glad in it! 

⸸ crossroads ψ

Highway 666 in the burning wasteland

In the valley of the shadow of death

I fear no evil for Satan is with Me

Underneath Hecate's light

 

To The Crossroads... on Walpurgisnight

Inverted crossroads to see The Devils rise

The willows blow in the demonwinds

They point the way to Hell

Twisted arms and claws reach for your soul

 

Whispering and wailing

The damned call out your name

trapped inside the trees, for the test

The killer's bones are swaying

Hand of Glory glows

Hellantern leads to the carven spot

 

Trace The Pentagram in the center soil

There you will say the words and pour the blood

Until you feel the hoofbeats

The blasting winds, they start of flow

The quaking earth, the shadow comes

 

Red eyes emerge, flickering coal

A lightning strike, the darkness grows

The moon reflects a grinning skull

You speak your wish & seal The Pact

So it is done!

 

Born... at The Crossroads

The Gate of Hecate's keep

Marked your destiny as The Devil's own

Sacrificial grave is buried deep

 

Go forth upon the earth

Infernal Throne, Majesty's seat!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The crossroads may make for an ideal outdoor ritual area, ceremonial grounds, especially by a tree, wherein litany from The Satanic Bible may be spoken, both as a formative initiation, Baptism, and subsequent rites of darkness.

Shining Very Bright

We all have a dark side

We all have a light

We really need to focus on

shining very bright

Author's Notes/Comments: 

We all have a dark side that contrasts with the light. I suppose opposites are necessary to compare but always strive towards the light...positive vibes,peace,love, higher vibrations....try to block out the negative dark stuff...that is the gist of this poem written a day early for the last day of #NationalPoetryMonth #NaPoMo #PoemADay #April2021 #Day30

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No Self Esteem

I never feel good enough

I have no self esteem

I tend to sabotage my stuff

Do you know what I mean

 
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