
I returned home in darkness
My long journey behind me
Home at last
Cold and dusty from the road
I found my home dark
Void of the love I longed for
A cold welcome upon early arrival
Yet a light burned in my loves window
Silently I ascended
To the abode of my darling
Reveling in our meeting
Our love soon to be enjoined
In the dark passage before our door
I heard the sounds of passion
A groaning that burned through me
Darkness fell upon me in that moment
Bursting through the door at last
I saw him
Entangled in the throes of passion
My love's eyes filled with fire
My heart fell into darkness
My hands took flight of their own accord
Seeking to undo this madness before me
I found the knife upon my dresser
Lunging forward with no mind
Only blind vengeance drove me on
I struck with all my strength
Blinded by tears and rage
I plunged the knife deep
I struck blindly again and again
The screams did not move me
Only lust for blood drove me on
As the fire burned so did my rage
My heart knew no mercy
My hand held no quarter
Only a black tide rising
My love's tears flowed freely
Her cries filled the night
I looked upon her with regret
Her sorrow broke me
Even through her sin
I saw the truth in her
The everlasting love
And so I showed her mercy
I set the blade upon her breast
And I cut slowly, lovingly
As I cut through I broke the ribs
Revealing her sweet heart
Still beating with love it was
I cut it from her
Releasing her to God's mercy
And I began to feast upon it
May it fill me with her love
Let her life flow through me
Burning through my sorrow
Healing my pain
After a time I relented
Wet with the blood of my love
Covered in the gore
Of her lover
As the darkness took me at last
I fell to my knees before the fire
And I slept
A dreamless sleep as of the dead
I awoke to the first light of dawn
My body aching
My mind reeling
What had I done, was it a dream
It was no dream
The scene was unbearable
The flies had already come
The body of my love, desecrated
I fell upon my face
Tears came in a flood
The betrayal of my love
Cut into my depths
As I wept I began to fear
What had I done
What darkness had taken me
The blade still lay beside me
This can never be known
I must cover the sins of my love
She fell in weakness
And so I released her
I am her salvation
I am the death angel
And so I have become
The hand of God
I took the bodies down the stairs
Deep into my own cellar
With my sharpest knife
I began to dismember them
The body of my love I buried
Beneath the old stones
In the house of my father
And his father before him
The remains of her lover
I fed to the pigs
And after they ate him
I slaughtered and burned them
May his soul rot in hell
May the soul of my love live
Forever in eternal light
God forgive her
And so now, I dwell here alone
Forever in this darkness
Let sorrow take me at last
As my love whispers eternally
Written by
Phoenix Risen
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This is quite the poem that shows not only anger in a lover’s betrayal, but also a warped sense of justice where the killer sees himself as an avenging angel. Truly terrifying! Thanks for your lurid and bloody poetry, Phoenix. She broke his heart, so he ate hers! Lol.
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Never trust an angel with a knife!
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Never trust an angel with pigs!
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Oink!
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What do you call a pig who lies?
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Tell me! I must know.
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Mr. “President” (Apologies to pigs everywhere).
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Pigs should have the right to vote.
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Pain of betrayal, bloody vengeance, heart eating – so dark… I love it!!! 🙂
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Phoenix never disappoints with his horrifically beautiful poems. I’m glad you enjoyed it! We look forward to posting your thrilling poem within the next two weeks, Kristi. ❤
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Oooh This is freakish!
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Poor Somali! Better sleep with the lights on tonight. 😀
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😀 😀 😀
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So…the man and lady died?
Just kidding. Wow. I can always tell it’s Phoenix after the first few words. He has an original voice, and a unique talent for keeping you reading even when you want to stop. Great, dark matter.
(Also, he cray. Run!)
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Haha! Hope you can run fast. I hear Phoenix is a marathon runner. 🏃🏻
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It’s dark and beautiful. Enjoyed reading this.
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Yes, SMM’s monsters can’t get enough of Phoenix’s marvelously macabre poetry. Thanks for checking it out!
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Most welcome. Enjoyed it.
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Phoenix, bad ass
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Bad ass to the max!
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Maximum badass to the max!
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YES 😀
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Thank you so much Slasher Monster for posting my story! You have truly been an inspiration to me to commence with the blood letting and I really appreciate you!
And thank you all for reading and for the comments, bloody kisses to you all 💋💋.
I barely remember now the night I did, I mean wrote that. It’s the tequila, it .. does things to me 👹
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It was a pleasure! Tequila goes well with blood 🙂 Looking forward to more dark jewels from you! xo
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Reblogged this on Phoenix Risen and commented:
Thank you to Slasher Monster for posting my story “Betrayal” to their awesome website! Great horror stories, poetry, and all kinds of fun stuff there! Please visit them at slashermonster. com!
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Thanks for contributing “Betrayal”! I look forward reading more of your work.
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Thanks FlyTrapMan!
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No problem!
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Redemption….
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Ooohhh…never break a poet’s heart ….lol..this is what will happen to you
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Yep. Break my heart, and I’ll feast on yours. Nommers 🥄❤️🍴(PR)
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😎😎😎
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A tale sinister and sweet, once it was started, one could not retreat. Fantastic work Phoenix!
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Very nice rhyme, Matthew!
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That’s what I call vengeful! Great poetic story.
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