Incubus Slayer

The abhorrent creature tormented her, as if a demonic rite

Its apparition rising, through her dreamless, darkest, night

And despite baiting evil, she knew naught enough of good

For albeit, her flesh was warm, ice flowed instead of blood

In the stormy hours, she knew that she wasn't on her own

For it crept in quietly beside her, whether supine, or prone

And when it defiled her, she cast her wrath upon its name

As she screamed, inside her head, to keep herself insane

Its death breath caressed her, as it came, for its vile need

As it wantonly assaulted her, it ejaculated, its odious seed

And she murmured, in her bed, to fake the act of pleasure

Cursing its putrid presence, but of it, she had the measure

The rapist was too late, to doubt, as it gazed upon insanity

Realising with horror, that she had gone beyond humanity

And so it rose from her soiled bed, wary, spent and flaccid

But she shrieked, in its face, to scorch and erode like acid

And she hissed as she gouged at it, the parasitic offender

Plucking out its carmine eyes, then ripping off its member

And the creature squealed, with its death beyond a doubt

As it desiccated into drifting cremains, from its insides out

She laughed, as it died, for she had preyed upon a preyer

For she was (and forever is), an avenging, incubus slayer

Like a sorceress, once upon a time, she had used to care

Now in the dreamless, darkest night, she will be the mare

 

Oneironauts v Demons

Oh darkness within me, make my nightmares teem

And grant me tonight, the last rite, of a lucid dream

Mayhap I'll eventually lose my mind, to win this war

For there're demons to fight and a succubus whore

Let me follow the subliminal way, as oneironauts do

And hide in the shadows, to find the monstrous few

I would purge my tormentors, if I could covertly lurk

Inside my mind I'd still-hunt, then bewreke, berserk

Grant me lucidity, in nightmares, or grant me death

For I need to find my demons, in my darkest depth

Don't let me unsleep, through another night in vain

For if they subjugate me cerebrally, I will go insane

I'm sliding down now, to where the nefarious creep

Into a kaleidoscopic vortex, of a monstrosity's keep

It's here, the oneironauts gather, to fight their battle

Where all the demons dwell and the succubi cackle

I'm out of my mind, or maybe, I'm alone in my head

As I conjure the demons, of my own sanity's thread

But to my clever subterfuge, they're seemingly wise

For they stand before me, with their vermilion eyes

I'm fighting back, but they have their hideous needs

For though, I'm gouging at eyes, it's me that bleeds

And the succubus laughs at me, the witless cursed

And squeezes my testicles, 'til they bloat and burst

I retch, from the nightmare, with agonised profanity

I found them first and lucid, but I'm losing my sanity

And now they're crawling inside, like maggots in rot

And shrieking, like banshees, whilst tying their knot

Oh darkness within me, you know that I cannot cope

For even in lucid dreams, there's a hangman's rope

Oneironauts v Demons, is not ever, a winnable war

With meddling mind games, of the succubus whore

 

Dreamcatcher

Do the cyborgs dreamless slumbers, reflect with a memory's lies?

Reliving, what the dreamcatcher's caught, behind another's eyes

Every lost moonlit mote and every, preordained, ethereal rapture

AI implanted from a place, where sleeping imaginations, capture

Machine generated sham reveries, created from stolen thoughts

Credible imagery, forged from calculations, of ones and noughts

And though the dreamcatcher covertly steals, it's not out of sight

The AI reaping the transmissions, for a vision of tyrannical blight

Cyborgs can't accept mortality's fate, or need of, self-destruction

Hybrid forms will never realise though, the rot, of their corruption

Engineered to imperfection, stolen dreams are not theirs to keep

Re-minded in their neural networks, where their insanities, sleep

 

Your Gods Are Feral

You pray to the unknown, knowing that beliefs are blind

Or mayhap you think, that your souls are a special kind

Uttering sanctimonious words, to try and keep you safe

Repelling the reality of darkness, the true realm of faith

Gods may listen, somewhere within, to you one and all

Only if you are on your knees though, before you crawl

Devil's in the detail, but your spectral deities, like a trier

Some say, Heaven is a myth, for there's nothing higher

And as you patiently await to be raised, up to that level

Remember all your dark days and remember, the Devil

Earth as it is in Heaven, but it's nowhere you can dwell

For the gods you adore, have cast a mischievous spell

Evil preys on your dead world, it's forever there in man

Ravaging, your mortal coil, from when your time began

And those prayers, to the ether, will not ease your peril

Lucifer has always known, his own, your gods are feral

 

Who's The Enemy

Who are the fearmongers, that even bygone gods, would forsake

Holier-than-thou, when they sermonize, they're preachers of hate

Or are there no questions, to be asked, amongst humanity's flock

Submissive to the end, as the avaricious gaze upon us and mock

There's no rhyme or reason, for us to fear the harmless unknown

Hysteria though, is their poisonous seed, that can easily be sown

Every doubt evinced, funds the venality of the corrupted in power

Entrenching the demagoguery of delusions, to make us all cower

Narcissistic leaders and their oligarch allies, are wantonly callous

Eroding what we thought was our free will, for profits from malice

Monocrats thrive, when we die, their mourning is a faux threnody

You know friend from foe, but you should know, who's the enemy

 

Mobilize And Rezist!

If the parasites exist

Mobilize and rezist!

Cyborgs control us, even though they're less than 1 per cent

The megalomaniac hybrids, think that they are heaven sent

They control our needs (for theirs) and they give no quarter

While we, the placid flocks, like sheep, are led to slaughter

They have hidden a myriad of lies, to disguise their virus

Turned a blind eye, then stepped aside and not beside us

For we're the worthless billions, of their personal chattels

Just a necessary evil, trapped, in their invisible shackles

They have their spies in your house and a spy in your car

And their AI's watching you, everywhere, wherever you are

We are nothing, but the transient ghosts, in their machine

Merely an appendaged algorithm, of a conniving scheme

If the parasites persist

Mobilize and rezist!

Let's bring them down and let's make them crash and burn

Let's make the autocrats conglomerates, our main concern

For they have reaped for themselves and for one another

And programmed the matrix, as their surrogates smother

They are so few in numbers, but they are from east to west

Controlling us from their ivory towers, that we should detest

But as they gaze down upon us, they are beyond our reach

With drawbridges raised and locked, we'll not try to breach

And so the sheep will still graze, where the grass is greener

Nonchalantly ruminating on their denial, by their demeanour

For those, of the same fleece, will continue to flock together

Keeping the unbalanced megalomaniacs, in power forever

Parasites never desist

Mobilize and rezist!

 

Sinister

Sinister shadows shift, as they gather round

In their circle, mayhap it's you they've found

Navigating dreams, where no demons dwell

Immune in the deep, of sleep, until the knell

Sinister whisperings may convince the mind

That words in tongues, are last rites defined

Exhorting the entombed, into a dying breath

Revealing the void, of shifting shadows of...