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Visions_of_Insanity wrote a new post

• 10 months ago

Paura nella città dei morti viventi

Horror, Poetry

October 25, 2025

4

The gates of hell are opened againRitual of Enoch is waking the deadThe priest is lifeless; it's time of the endMalevolent spirits dwell in the graves The zombies are lurking into the fogHungry for flesh and thirsty for blood City of...

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4 Comments
- Fia Naturie
  10 months ago
  
  Zombies, always wondered why they stopped eating. If a bite turns them why continue to chew. Hmm? Nice
  - Visions_of_Insanity
    10 months ago
    
    Thanks Fia.
- Damian DeadLove
  10 months ago
  
  Powerfully penned, Keith. Nothing like an old fashioned zombie flick. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
  - Visions_of_Insanity
    9 months, 4 weeks ago
    
    Appreciated. Thanks for all the feedback you send my way!
I_IS_ ME wrote a new post

• 10 months ago

Admit It

Horror, Poetry

October 25, 2025

4

To hear the words coming out of her mouth that she knew I despisedStill spitting venom as the life fled from her eyesShe was a force to be reckoned with, no one could denyAs she laid there dying, she...

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4 Comments
- Crimsin
  10 months ago
  
  hello dearest Me great darknened offering you know this is exactly as demons work they hijack an unsuspecting and play out their lust then when the dupe is thrown into jail they bounce onto the next one…some magics are untraceable and leave no signature as some do ❤️
  - I_IS_ ME
    10 months ago
    
    Hahaha, much like us humans also, user and abusers of our own. Thanks Lady
- Fia Naturie
  10 months ago
  
  Well to walk this earth dead already as people act oblivious seems to be right in today’s world. The temptation to taste the blood in that stanza seemed too strong to resist
  - I_IS_ ME
    10 months ago
    
    Since the blood is the life force of the flesh maybe that is why the living dead hunger for it so. Thank you Lady
I_IS_ ME wrote a new post

• 10 months ago

Awaken

Horror, Poetry

October 25, 2025

1

You draw me from the shadows like the vilest of illnessIt is as if I’m chained and have no will in thisReading scripts written in blood, sweat, and fecesWe built our world upon the deaths promised beneath me Death as...

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1 Comment
- Fia Naturie
  10 months ago
  
  Aww can we be bipolar together…I can smell the roses, and you can smell the blood. Love the rotation
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• 10 months ago

"I yam what I yam and that's all that I yam"

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• 10 months ago

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