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	<title>The writings of Oddpoet &#187; sacrifice</title>
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		<title>Our House Of Horror~para</title>
		<link>http://oddpoetworld.com/2010/02/08/our-house-of-horrorpara/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 18:22:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Para</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Dark Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[devotion]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[man and woman]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I’m at a loss as I fall To my knees and scream to what lies beyond The skies What lies beyond the walls Of this house you’ve built for us… I hear your cries shackled In a room far below Stirring the dust on my chains As I rant and rave in defiance To these [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="first-child "><span title="I" class="cap"><span>I</span></span>’m at a loss as I fall<br />
To my knees and scream to what lies beyond<br />
The skies<br />
What lies beyond the walls<br />
Of this house you’ve built for us…<br />
<br /></br><br />
I hear your cries shackled<br />
In a room far below<br />
Stirring the dust on my chains<br />
As I rant and rave in defiance<br />
To these blood-encrusted cuffs meant not to drain<br />
The life coursing through my veins<br />
But my will…<br />
My will to escape…<br />
<br /></br><br />
The darkness bubbles before my eyes<br />
Stained in the deepest red<br />
For it’s all that I see<br />
Deriding the light of truth<br />
That I will never be free of this house<br />
Of your cries<br />
That I can never assuage…<br />
<br /></br><br />
Music down the hall seeks<br />
To nullify<br />
To temper my fevered brow<br />
But it only lends eerie to horrified<br />
Lends question to fear<br />
For now<br />
Is the only moment my life can grasp…<br />
<br /></br><br />
Upon bruised and scabbed knees<br />
I hang<br />
Arms splayed in a mock cross<br />
Bleeding from the inside out<br />
Too many years residing in the dark<br />
A nocturnal wisp of a soul<br />
Sacrificed<br />
For your freedom…<br />
<br /></br><br />
Freedom you never embraced.<br />
<br /></br><br />
©Jen2010 2–8</p>
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		<title>Death is a Woman</title>
		<link>http://oddpoetworld.com/2009/12/19/death-is-a-woman/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 13:03:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Eddie Mount</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[altar]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[man and woman]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sacrifice]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Cloying smiles Of genocidal attar Iced moonbeams Braced in creaking mist Armed arrows Of monthly Blood penance Finding clear mark On Unforgivable memory A mote in Darkness ‘s soul Plying trade With never arriving dawn Stars engulfed by night’s nothingness Libation’s altar Sacrificial and cruel receiving the condemned In the mouth of Fenrir Goes Tyr’s [...]]]></description>
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<p class="first-child "><span title="C" class="cap"><span>C</span></span>loying smiles</p>
<p>Of genocidal attar</p>
<p>Iced moonbeams</p>
<p>Braced in creaking mist</p>
<p></br></p>
<p>Armed arrows</p>
<p>Of monthly Blood penance</p>
<p>Finding clear mark</p>
<p>On Unforgivable memory</p>
<p></br></p>
<p>A mote in Darkness ‘s soul</p>
<p>Plying trade</p>
<p>With never arriving dawn</p>
<p></br></p>
<p>Stars engulfed by night’s nothingness</p>
<p>Libation’s altar </p>
<p>Sacrificial and cruel</p>
<p>receiving the condemned</p>
<p></br> </p>
<p>In the mouth of Fenrir</p>
<p>Goes Tyr’s hand</p>
<p>The leavings of the Wolf</p>
<p></br></p>
<p>Abraham’s false tears</p>
<p>Vaporize upon</p>
<p>Issac’s pierced heart</p>
<p></br></p>
<p>Quetzalcoatl stands poised and ready</p>
<p>Caressing and loving in his hatred</p>
<p></br></p>
<p>Adah screams eternally </p>
<p>A wretched pawn’s rage</p>
<p>Jephthah forlorn and disconsolate</p>
<p>Donning the mantle of the pompous<br />
<br /></br></p>
<p>Death came</p>
<p>Under guise of woman</p>
<p></br></p>
<p>Scented skin</p>
<p>Masking pungent Hades</p>
<p>Crimson robes hiding stained sin</p>
<p></br></p>
<p>Wielding Bacca’s Blade</p>
<p>The Chancy was full</p>
<p>Blood promised<br />
Rivers flowed.</p>
<p></br></p>
<p>Mount the dias</p>
<p>She smiled</p>
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