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Invoke my name, from the deepest reaches of that gutral vocalization of pure torment.

I will hear thy pitches of sharp anguish in thy voice as it trembles for a forsaken god and creature born from the void.

Call my name, and I will come from the veil unforseen by mere sight.

A black winged beast mistaken for a hellish fiend.

I will rip thy grief away but in exchange.

I will eat the one who has caused thee to spiral into this state of emotional turmoil, if thee wished it to be true.

And if thee desires this person to come back into thy life style after consumption.

I shall come for thee, and devour thee whole.

For thy mindless self destruction and toxicity.

So invoke my name with cautionary contemplation, shall the consequences of regretfulness will come forth.

Or suffer beyond the threshold of a simple broken heart and lovers quaral.

Now all thee has to do is figure out my true name.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

makes us think of the darkness we all carry with us....like Dick Prosser in "Child by Tiger" for some it comes out...we are consumed by it...and sometimes others might consume us because of it...
E.A. Poe would smile at this one...
j.

[keith]

self pity is thy name …
well said

[Cherrie Palmer]

This dark poem has a rich smooth flow than conjures primal imagesof terror.
Would be a great lead into a book.

[Mr Darkness]

Thank you. Smiles.............)

[imagesinwords]

I like this a lot keep up the good work.

[AbsintheandBlood]

Yet another dark piece by you well done