Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Want to be scared for Christmas?

I tried to think of what my all time favorite Christmas scary movie was. Original Black Christmas. This movie creeped me out. If you want a little fright watch it!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ysBKrRtBuag

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Website That caters to Necrophilia/Necrosadism

http://viraldeath.com/?p=23402

All I can say is this website is not for people with weak stomachs. It actually caters to Necrophilia, Necrosadism, Beheadings and anything sick and wrong you can think of. Actual pictures and footage of peoples mutilated bodies.

I found this board actually very gruesome and the people that posted seemed to get off on the pictures. We do live in a sick society.

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Green Gooey Glob

The star shines brightly in the sky.


Now hovering above Earth, it begins to fly.

Closer and closer it starts to creep.

Sizzling, sparkling, green goo begins to seep.

Now it smacks down upon the Earth’s ground.

Not a star, but hungry, new home has been found.


A glob of sticky green sludge, needs food to thrive.

Hungry from its long space trip, must consume life.

Spreading like water over the the vast land.

Eating everything living, it starts to expand.


Humans and animals it devours quickly.

Sucking away flesh and bone, now not feeling so sickly.

As it eats, the gooey glob, grows and gets fatter.

Blood, guts cover its gelatinous body, with red splatter.

It jiggles and shakes, but silent as it moves.

Molding into the land, fitting into every groove.


Within days the Earth sizzles and smokes, covered in green.

Everything’s dead, consumed by the hungry alien fiend.

It squeezes down, seeps into the Earth’s core.

A large explosion erupts, the planet exists no more.


The green goo is blown into to several pieces into space.

Each is alive, ready to devour nothing goes to waste.

Heading into the darkness to sustain their race.

Looking for more life to consume, never leaving a trace.

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Lips are sealed.

My lips are sealed.

Dead to the world.

Speaking means nothing.

Words escape me now.

Life is only pain.

Saturday, November 20, 2010

My Vagina Bites

I look down and beg, please behave.

This man I feel for, expects sex.

So long I’ve made him wait…….

My heart pounds, I’m so full of lust, for him.



I have a secret, that I’m afraid to tell.

See down in my vagina, something’s alive.

Not allowing anything to enter it.

But loves for me to pat and play with.



Always being careful, because it bites.

Teeth nip at my fingers, drawing blood.

I think it’s hungry for something.

Trying to keep on my clits good side.



Never having intercourse before, I’m afraid.

Will my lover’s dick soothe the beast?

I’ve tried to tell him, but he laughs.

Will sex solve the problem, maybe?



He lays, naked dick erect, waiting.

I climb on top and hesitate, scared.

He smiles, I relax, he guides into me.

Now inside, I feel a pull, he smiles.



Slight pain but I take it, I like him.

He thrusts deeper into me, a pop.

Blood trickles down my legs, virgin fluids.

I hear him gasp, look down to smile.



Something’s wrong. He chokes.

I jump up off him and look, no dick.

Smacking, chewing noises come from below.

I scream, watching my lover die.



My vagina begins to take over and vibrates.

So happy and full, I had my first orgasm.

Friday, November 19, 2010

The Virus

I am here to infect you.

Once I enter your body, nothing you can do.

What am I you ask?

A zombie virus so lethal, killing you is my task.



Creeping in trough, a fresh cut.

I enter your blood and stay very quiet.

Coursing into your blood stream.

I multiply and develop my killing team.



Now it’s we that will start to eat.

To us you are nothing but meat.

You start to feel achy all over.

Feeling hot you now have a fever.



Yes time to lay down in bed.

Entering your brain, soon you’ll be dead.

We are eating you alive.

Thriving and continuing to multiply.



Guts and organs taste so good.

Now starts the clots in your blood.

You cry out in pain.

We are eating your brain.



Blood oozes from your eyes.

They dilate to full size.

Your body starts to expand.

Shaking all over, trying to pull up, by your hands.



Clenching teeth, they start to crack.

Convulsions throw you back.

Pressure becoming more intense.

Body functions becoming dense.



It’s time for the big pop.

As you explode your heart stops.

Blood and guts spurt everywhere.

Now our seeds fly into the air.



Out of the house we glide.

Now planted into the sky.

We wait for humans to breath.

Entering, into more meat bags, time to feed.



This time we’ll get it right.

Our numbers will grow over night.

Infected humans will die and come back to life.



Zombies will take over the earth.

Time for the new race birth.

Martin's Bed Bugs......




It was late at night and Martin was tired.


Bed looked so appealing, eight hours he required.

He stretched and yawned, scratched his bald head.

Now stripping down to the buff, he climbed into bed.



Wrapped in comfy sheets, reached over turned out the light.

It had been a long day, time to say goodnight.

Once asleep, his snores echo throughout the room.

Soft whispers giggled, let him get fast asleep, soon.



Hours passed, something moved, scurrying across the floor.

Coming from the mattress, cracks in windows and doors.

Little feet scampered toward the bed, forming a group.

Surrounding Martin, they chattered, time for soup.



A few large bugs lightly scurried over his body.

Stingers emerged, stabbing into the warm hot toddy.

Slowly releasing venom, leaving him feeling no pain.

Nothing but blood sucking bed bugs, but they were humane.



His body was numb, the head bug, whistled to the troops.

Time to eat, they started to cover his body, in one swoop.

A little fella was so excited, in Martin’s mouth he pooped.

His momma grabbed his little leg and off he was swooped.



All stabbing him with their needles and sucking his blood.

Continuing to eat, until they were full and bloated.

They drank making little red sores on Martin’s skin.

Getting full from their nights meal, all had little grins.



His blood was so warm, salty, tasty, rich and thick.

They sucked on every part of him, even his dick.

He was so delicious, hundreds scurried all over him.

Making sure they filled their bellies, to the brim.



All of a sudden came a loud, Beep, beep, beep.

The box that wakes the food up, off the bed they leap.

Hiding back into the mattress and corners of the room.

For if they are discovered, this will seal their doom.


Martin awakens, from a great night of restful sleep.

Gets up, goes to the bathroom and take his morning pee.

Notices his dick, seems to be extremely itchy and sore.

Now looking over his balls, he begins to explore.


Checking in the mirror and notices, all the red bumps.

Shakes his head, this damn rash he gets, has him stumped.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Dying Love


His arms are wrapped around my body.


Erotic, soft whispers in my ear.

Large hands caress supple breasts.

One hand glides down past the stomach.



Another outlines the center of my neck.

Now gasping with delight, anticipation.

Filled full of lust, want you inside me.



Something sharp cuts across my neck.

Warmth trickles down, onto my breasts.

I choke and gasp for air, you release me.



Falling to the floor, hands grasping throat.

Blood pours out of me, I can't speak.

Trying to say why, I loved you.



You stand over me, with the knife in hand.

Collapse on top of me, kissing and rubbing.

Whispering, this is the only way you can love.



Lapping up my warmth, life and blood.

Entering me, loving as I lay dying.

Upon your release, I live no more.

Zombie Love


Zombie love what a beautiful thing.


Two dead people in love, once human beings.

Holding hands and ready to eat.

Looking for fresh human meat.

Milky eyes gaze for prey.

Spotting a human, it’s their lucky day.

Working together as a team.

Staring at each other, with a lustful gleam.

Stumbling quietly not making a sound.

They unlocked hands ready to pounce.

Grabbing the human man, with their hands.

Biting into his flesh, as hard as they can.

The meat bag screams and tries to break free.

Biting into the prey’s neck, tears out his throat.

Blood splashes everywhere as he chokes.

Sucking and slurping, out the man’s eyes.

His mouth was open when he died.

Zombie lovers continue to eat.

Entrails hanging out of their mouths.

Blood covered bodies, that stink of fowl.

Leaning over touching lips.

Exchanging food with a kiss,

Eating every morsel, with slurping groans.

Sucked him dry, nothing left but bones.

Zombie lovers rose to an upright stand.

Walked away holding hands.

New Cover For Blood & Leather

Sunday, September 19, 2010

Who says it's safe to sleep at night.


From the window, it watches you sleep.


Red piercing eyes studying the meat.

Hovering in the air, two stories above.

Black leather skin, wings that flap like doves.

Far from being pure, coming from the Gates of Hell.

Having its fill of flesh, leaving a bloody trail.



Sharp talons, now cutting, through the glass.

In it creeps, quietly, sneaking, to devour you fast.

Now standing erect, at the side of your bed.

Satisfied its lip rises, revealing a toothy grin.

It snickers thinking, all your neighbors are dead.

Such delicious, weak creatures that cannot defend.



Slowly a talon lightly touch’s your face.

Time for you to wake, maybe giving a chase.

You awaken shivering, feeling a cold spark.

Rise up in bed, looking around everything’s dark.

Through the darkness, you can see something white.

Focusing harder, its teeth now scream in fright!



Before you can move or react, it leaps.

Landing on top, is a monstrous freak.

Foul smelling breath now hits your face.

Gag in repulsion, as it begins to lick and taste.

Diabolical laugh, then a tongue plunges down your throat.

Panicking, struggling, and fighting as you begin to choke.



Feeling cold scales, heavy weight, can’t move pinned.

Trying to scream, but nothing comes out, to utter or send.

Life has ceased, from the nice, warm, soft meat.

The monster chomps, crunches and slurps its treat.

Blood, guts, and bones nothing will go to waste.

Through the window, it glides away in haste.

All that remains is a bloody stained sheet.

The floor has imprints of large clawed feet.

Monday, September 6, 2010

The Camping Trip


The bats fluttered through the air, seeking warm bodies to feed off of. They were not normal, these bats had died and been brought back to life, with an insatiable hunger for blood. The research lab they escaped from had mastered reanimation of the dead. It worked so well on the bats and other research animals, they did not report their escape. This was a huge medical discovery. Researchers wanted to start experimenting on humans, a few contaminated bats would not cause any problems, why risk their operation getting shut down. Research animals were breed and born inside the facility, these bats had never lived in the wild, they would not know how to hunt and would die. The scientists were wrong, the bats reverted back to natural predatory instincts.

Their radar sensed heat and headed towards the source. Picking up on warm body readings from a large camp site, they fluttered down to get closer. Making no sound, gliding through the air, planning their silent attack.

People sat by the fire and others were in their tents asleep. The bats landed lightly on them not making a sound, small teeth sunk into skin and began to feed. The hosts body immediate went into shock from the bite became delirious and passed out within minutes. They gorged on blood making sure all campers, had been tasted. Once the bats were done feeding, they took off looking for new prey.

All the campers lay in a coma like state, but not for long. Flutters of life began to return. Eyes opened one by one, with a white milky glaze staring blankly, all human feelings were gone but hunger. Their skin had red infected bites, which festered. Slowly each camper got back up, still having some sort of intelligence in them. They knew to stay where they were at and food would come to them.

As the sun started to rise buses began to drive down the road headed to Camp Grayson. The buses were filled full of children excited about joining their parents, for two days of fun filled camping. Many parents had taken off the day before and went to set up camp for the kids, preparing for their annual planned outing. About twenty families participated each year and the children were singing songs, ready to have the time of their life.

The buses approached the camp sight, the drivers parked and instructed the children to form in a single line. Opening the bus doors the drivers walked out and helped the children get off the bus one, by one. Some could see their parents standing in a circle from a distance. The infected turned around and looked at the children. Slowly walking towards them, licking their lips, holding out their arms, welcoming them. By the time the children and other adults were close enough to see their faces, it was too late.

Friday, September 3, 2010

"Prologue" Lilith's Revenge


Satan sat on his throne made of human remains, overlooking the pits of hell. He relished the screams of pain that roared from below. Flames burst out from the pit warming his scale covered body. Something was coming up from the depths of hell. He could smell her sweet skin that stood out from the normal aromas of decay. A smile crossed his mouth revealing one of his fangs.


Beautiful Lilith came walking up the fiery stairs into his chamber. He could make out her white curvaceous body and long black hair. She walked towards him and stood in front of his throne. Such a lovely beast she was. Her naked body was covered with a dewy sweat, droplets had moistened her supple breasts, and her hair blew from the heated winds below.

Lilith looked up and smiled at Satan, with her luscious red lips and soulless black eyes, “Master I have come to ask a favor of you.”

Satan leaned forward, “What is it my sweet Lilith”?

I want to go to the realm above of the living, and have some fun. I grow bored down here.”

“Bored there are tons of sinners that come into hell each day, that you can play with”, Satan growled.

“But it has been so long since I’ve been above and I can promise you lots of fresh new souls. I have heard prayers from above seeking vengeance on men. Can’t I go have some fun?” She purred.

Lilith walked closer to Satan and kneeled in front of him placing her hands on his bulging red cock. She placed the tip of it in her mouth, and then slowly took his enormous member completely into her throat. She began to suck it hard and tease with her throat muscles. Satan leaned back and moaned in delight. Now feeling her tongue wrapping tighter around his engorged dick, he felt a prick. His eyes opened wide and he pushed Lilith off of his pulsating member.

“Not again”, he bellowed.

Lilith laughed as a trickle of blood dribbled down her chin, “It was a mistake last time.”

“You bit my dick off bitch, and ate it. Took one whole day to grow back, I could not even rape any of the new comers that day.”

“Sorry master, it was a mistake. I can’t help myself sometimes.”

She walked back over to him and licked his face with her forked tongue. Lilith’s soft red lips touched his and she began to kiss him passionately. Satan picked her up and placed her on top of his dick and shoved it into her wetness. He began to pump her hard, she was irresistible. Lilith placed her hands onto his horns and held on for the ride. His talons dug deep into her ass as he pushed farther into her. Lilth liked a hard fuck and moaned with delight. She rubbed her breasts against his chest and fucked him back, both in perfect rhythm. Satan leaned forward and Lilith melted into him, she felt his tongue licking her breasts. Sucking and nibbling on her swollen nipples. He was the best fuck she ever had, with one last thrust he roared and shot his loaded inside her.

Lilith crawled off of him, and stood as his semen dripped down her legs, “Can I go now master?”

Satan laughed, “So romantic Lilith. Why don’t you stay and entertain me for a while?”

Her eyes darted back at his, “Please!"
He always had weakness for her and could not resist her request. God had banished Lilith many times back to hell when she caused too much trouble above, but Satan loved to piss him off so he granted her a years pass.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

The Serum

Susan Stone was obsessed with staying young. Now turning fifty she had tried every procedure to keep herself looking youthful. The wrinkles and sagging skin always came back. She had heard of a Research Professor in Maine, by the name of Michael Shinn, he had developed some sort of amazing youth serum and Susan had to get her hands on it. She made several phone calls to the professor and bribed her way in. Susan made a very generous donation to his research, but she wanted to receive the injection of the serum in return. He let her know up front that there were side effects but Susan did not care. She was told not to tell anyone that they had talked and agreed.


She immediately was on the next flight to Maine and arrived at Professor Shinn’s research lab. She handed him a check for the promised amount. Susan looked at him and was surprised, he looked no older than 35. She figured he was a young genius.

“I want the injection now,” She ordered.

“Don’t you want to talk about it first?”

Susan exclaimed, “No” and rolled up her shirt sleeve. He gave her the injection.

Susan sat and waited to feel some sort of difference, but her body started burning, it was on fire. She screamed in pain then passed out. Eventually she woke up and was laying on a cot, when she tried to lift herself up her body was stiff, it was hard to move. She caught a glimpse of her legs they were grey and covered with dark splotches. Susan noticed her hands and arms, had the same mysterious hue. Suddenly a pain in her stomach made her buckle over, she felt an intense hunger.

Instinct took over and her eyes focused on a woman that lay on a table. Susan could smell the blood coursing throughout the woman’s body; her skin was soft and inviting. She put her head down to the woman’s chest and could hear a heart beating slowly. Susan wanted her badly almost like an addict craves sex and started pulling up her night gown. The woman was naked underneath, Susan watched her stomach rise and fall as she breathed. She began to lick her stomach, it tasted so good and salty, losing control she bit into her skin and warm blood squirted into her mouth. She tore away flesh and consumed the woman’s entrails. Slowly the hunger started to cease.

Behind her Professor Shinn walked in he said, “Hello, I wish it would have turned out better for you, did you like the snack I left?”

She looked at the professor. Entrails hung from her mouth, “What did you do too me!”

“I told you there could beside effects.”

Shinn looked at her and proceeded to tell her he was 140 years old but so far he was the only candidate, that they serum worked on. He shook his head in disappointment, “Everyone else I have used it on became a zombie”.

Susan screamed, entrails dropped out of her mouth and she fell to the floor.

Shinn smiled, “You’ll like the cage below there are many others like you and I keep them well feed, with these coma patients I buy. You’ll have an extended life but unfortunately your body will rot, the process is slow”.

He ordered the two men beside him in white jackets to take her below, he took another look at Susan and said, “Oh yeah thanks for the generous donation and enjoy your stay.”

Susan screamed as the men picked her up off the floor and dragged her away.

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Woman Created Lilith.


God created man and it was good.


Next he created woman, it was better.

Woman was supposed to serve man.

She did for many pain staking years.

Man was not always good to woman.

They grew tired of man and evolved.

Man did not like woman’s independence.

Not all of man became players and liars.

Some did and hurt woman, to feel superior.

Woman got tired of taking man’s shit.

Time to get even, thus Lilith was created.

Lilith shall lead and devour man’s soul.

So watch out man, Lilith shall judge you.

I'm Alive?


Touch me, love me.


Notice, I’m alive.

All you do is tease.

Your attention I thrive.



Place your lips onto mine.

Caressing me with your hands.

Kiss slowly down my neckline.

Grasp me by my hair by strands.



Gently you fondle my breasts.

Kissing me with lustful eyes.

Rubbing against, my naked chest.

Whimpers and moaning cries.



Entering me I feel so alive.

Matching your each thrust.

Taking me deeper with each dive.

I wake up in complete wetness.



Nothing but a dream I had.

Always is, feeling so alone.

For my imagination I’m glad.

I have become, an emotionless stone.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

It Has No Name.


Out of the swamp it came.


A creature so vile, it has no name.

Breasts sag, old and wrinkled.

A vagina that looked almost chiseled.

Body covered with black oozing slime.

Long black hair, spot balding and fine.



Eyes bulbous and red as blood.

Mouth covered, with foul smelling mud.

Tonight was special, time to eat and mate

She gazes, hungry, lustful, prey, she must locate.



Looking for his seed and a meal to eat.

She will fuck, and then tear apart with her teeth.

Longing for the adventure, of lust and meat.

Man is so delicious and sweet to eat.

A smile formed on her haggard face.

She took off running, at a fast pace.



Catching a scent in the air…….

She stopped, and then looked, with a hard stare.

Through the brush, she could smell man.

She jumped through the air and grabbed him.

Threw his body, on the ground.

He looked at her, scared and astound.



The terror rose in his eyes.

She cackled tearing his clothes off, as he cried.

Her body took his manhood in.

She drove him hard into the ground, as she grinned.

Leaning down rubbing her breasts, on his chest.

He tries to push her away, in detest.

Laughing she continued to rape.

There was no way he could escape.



Licking his face, her breath was fowl.

She screamed, with a lustful howl.

She took a bite out of his neck.

Nothing wrong, with a sample, a little peck.

Bile rose in his mouth, throwing up in disgust.

She finished him off, with a final thrust.



She lies on top of him, lapping his blood.

Teeth bite further into him, sharp and jagged.

Tearing flesh, time now eating her prey.

Screams of pain do not make her delay.

She leans over and slurps out his eye.

Bites down, it pops, she feels so alive.



Torturing, sucking the meat, off his bones.

Laughing as he suffers and groans.

Her mouth opens wide, she bites off his head.

Chomping, crunching, full and fed.

Throwing his remains to the side.

She stands up with feral pride.

Meat falls from her teeth, she smiles.

Now rubbing her belly, she is with child.



Taking off, going back into the swamp river.

Waiting for her young, to be delivered.

Then she will teach her to mate and hunt.

This will prevent their extinction…….

We Have Changed.



One day the world we know will end.

For so many years mankind has sinned.

Now we do nothing, but contemplate.

What will become of our fate?



Will we die off from some mysterious disease?

Or will global warming turn our land into seas.

The bible says fire will fall from the skies.

Locusts will attack and eat out our eyes.



Could an asteroid or comet, end our reign?

So many theories, about the dinosaurs, will we die the same?



This question we ask, does God exist?

Some of us believe, others don’t know and become atheists.

Now we look at science to explain creation.

Religion, science tries to explain, Earth’s formation.



What happened to the simple belief of the bible?

People worry about following false idols.



Our society has changed…….

What has happened to people, I am so ashamed?

Greed, lust, dishonesty and violence are excessive.

Mankind has become desensitized and aggressive.

If the ends of days are near, we are at fault.

Soon mankind shall be filed away, in the extinction vault.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

End Of Days.



Suddenly the earth rumbled.


Everything started to shake, crumble.

The ground exploded open.

Debris lay around, broken.

Slowly rising from the ground.

Was one of Satan’s hellhounds.

His eyes were as black as coal.

Nails where clawing to escape, the giant sinkhole.

He looked around and let out howl.

Jumped onto the ground and went to prowl.



Checking things out for his master.

He can barely contain his laughter.

“Soon we can all be free.”

“My master is powerful, they shall see.”

He called to his master, “I have cleared the way.”

“I have done as you have asked, and opened the gateway.”



The earth was quiet, everything stood still.

Out from the depths of hell, came a harrowing shrill.

Flames exploded out of the hole.

Satan rose and was ready, to collect souls.



“Humans have torn up this place.”

“Why would God protect this race?”

“They have raped this land.”

“I’m here to make sure they are banned.”



The fire was seen from heaven.

It was time for the ultimate mission.

On the earth they kept a watchful eye.

Now the Angles drop from the sky.

Something has gone array.

Here comes the impending, doomsday.

The devil has risen, from his dark grave.

Ready to rule the world and enslave.

Satan is now ready to take over the earth.

He will give mankind, a new form of birth.



His virus will spread upon mankind.

Killing is its perfect design.

He opens his mouth and blows into the air.

Spreading the virus everywhere….



All humans begin to choke.

Grabbing at their throats.

Blood oozes from all, mouths and eyes.

Now they fall on the ground and die.



The devil smiles as he looks up.

Angels bow their head, in holy worship.

He growls, “God cannot help you now.”

“These humans have become my cows.”



He raises his hands and yells, “Rise.”

The new races happily oblige.

Their eyes are now gleaming red.

Looks of hunger now engulf the dead.

Slowly they rise from the ground.

The souls of demons are no longer bound.

They take the first breathe of life.

Spread their fingers, with nails like knifes.

Looking up into, the white filled sky.

They chant, time for these angels, to die.



The angels form above the dead.

Diving down with wings spread.

They hit the ground all at once.

Praying to God, for his guidance.



Blood, guts were flying everywhere.

Claws, teeth, tore limbs, feathers and hair.

So much, biting, tearing, and screams of pain.

The angles lost, now the dead reign.



Satan looked up into the sky.

He informed God……..

“To enter this earth, you are outlawed.”

“I have lived in the darkness, for my last day.”

“This land is mine and I plan to stay.”

“I feed off of man sins.”

“Now my brothers shall use their skins.”



“Humans lost their faith in you.”

“They prayed for your help, but what did you do?”

“Nothing, that is what I thought.”

“This is why the race was so distraught.”

“When there is nothing for them to believe in.”

“This is the day the world is lead by, demons.”

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Z Is For Baby..


Laura laid in bed, as sweat beds formed on her face and chest. She was nine months pregnant and was starting to show signs of going into labor. Her husband had to tie her to the bed; she had been bitten by one of the crazies in town recently. No one was sure what they were. Some people started to attack others and the disease had spread like wildfire. The town came together and killed them all, except Laura. Her husband had kept her being bitten a secret, she was not coherent anymore, Laura was an animal. Her family hoped the baby would be fine, so they continued to hide her.

She looked up at her husband, foam dribbled down her chin. She snarled and snapped when he tried to force food down her mouth. He had to keep her alive for now, but was worried what to do with her once the baby was born. How long could he keep her tied up?

Night had set in and Laura reverted back into a calm trance like state, with no emotion she stared up at the ceiling, she was quiet, instincts told her something was about to be born. Her family had drifted off to sleep except for one. The baby was coming. He was not aware of what he was just that he was hungry. He saw an opening and reached for it, with his little hands. Pushing his small body as hard as he could, he struggled and finally came out of his mother. Now crawling along the sheets, something tugged at him and he was stuck. Looking down he noticed the source of the problem a cord was attached to his stomach and he could go no further. He ground his teeth together so hungry, he thought. His small hands held the cord up and he chewed through the skin finally releasing himself.

Hunger was making his little tummy ache, baby needed food. Scurrying along the floor he went to his brothers and sisters rooms. They were all asleep. He climbed up into each of their beds and took small bites out of them. His teeth where small and sharp, so they slide into flesh so smooth and delicate. Each child flinched but did not wake up. Having his fill of blood and flesh he was satisfied, and crawled back into the bedroom, to be with mommy. He snuggled up next to her and fell asleep.

In the morning the father woke up and noticed he heard no children’s voice’s in the house. Normally by this hour they were up and moving about. He went to their bedrooms and saw they were all still in bed. When he touched them, they were all burning up with fever. He noticed small bites on their arms and necks. They were infected, but how, he thought.

Daddy ran down the hall to his wife’s room and opened the door. His wife was still tied to the bed and looked up at him blankly. Next to her was a small body. He picked up the baby and held him tight to his bare chest. He felt a small prick and looked down. The baby looked up at him with milky white eyes and blood dripped down his chin. The father held him closer.

Sobbing he muttered, “It’s a boy Laura”.

Friday, August 6, 2010

My book update


So far my book has been coming along and I'm reaching about 50K. Seems like so many life experiences have really helped me write the stories for my book. I'm not a man hater by no means but I can't say I love them either.


Life's a bitch, ain't it!

Saturday, March 20, 2010

Story of a Womanizer


Victor drove down the street in his black F150 truck, headed to his favorite bar, The Dive. He pulled into the parking lot, and was happy to see the old place was packed once again, on a Friday night. He parked his truck and took once last glance at his appearance, slicking back his black hair, and putting on his infamous black shades.

Now stepping out of his truck he headed towards one of his many hang outs. A smile crossed his face hoping there would be some new, fresh meat at the bar tonight. He had pretty much used and fucked most of ladies that hung out at The Dive, his motto, Feed’em, Fuck’em then Flee.

Victor was somewhat of a smooth talker, and could make any woman feel very special. He was pretty much what you would call a modern day womanizer; to him they were nothing but fuck toys. As he slithered into the bar he immedialty began scanning the room, sat down and ordered his beer. Victor loved to play the silent type, seemed to work with the ladies. He sipped his beer and waited.

Sitting in a booth in the back of the bar, sat a stranger. She sat and watched Victor. The woman got up and flung her long black hair around and proceeded to walk by him. She made sure that he saw her by making eye contact, with her dark seductive eyes. She smiled at him, walked out the door of the bar and waited.

Victors’s mouth dropped open at the sight of her, and like a dog in heat he followed. He opened the door and walked outside, there she stood. Everything he ever dreamed of in a woman was standing before him. Long black hair, red plump lips, and his favorite quality in a woman. Tight body with big tits. The outfit she had on was a leather short dress, with high heeled boots. It showed all her curves.

“Hello”, Victor replied.

The woman responded, “Needed some fresh air.”

Victor walked over to her, “Oh I’m sorry, am I bothering you? Just wanted to make sure a pretty lady like you was safe.”

She smiled, “No that’s fine, my name is Lilith.”

“My name is Victor”, he replied, with a smile.

Victor’s mind raced, he had to fuck this one, and she was upper class not like the other women he was with. He opened up his pack of cigarettes and placed one in his mouth. Victor took a deep drag and puffed the smoke into the air. He felt a chill go down his spine, and shivered.

“So what are you doing out here”, he asked.

She smiled and looked at him with those seductive eyes, “Waiting for you”.

Victor flicked the cigarette onto the ground and walked over to her. He reached his hand out and touched her shoulder, it was hot. “Damn woman, why are you so hot?”

“I’m hot for you”, she replied.

Victor actually meant her skin but he shrugged his shoulders. And blew it off, most of his thinking was done with the brain between his legs. He was getting ready to ask if she wanted to get a motel room. He had an ongoing account with one down the street; he received discounts for his high volume usage. But the woman started to walk around to the back of the bar. She smiled at him and he followed.

“Um, Lilith why don’t we go to this motel down the street,” Victor asked.

Lilith shook her head no, and motioned her finger for him to follow her, and he did. They were now both standing in the back of the building. Lilith walked up to Victor and pushed him up against the brick wall.

“Damn girl you got some strength, take it easy I’m all yours.”

Lilith smiled, “Good.”

She proceeded to wrap her body around his and shoved her tongue deep into his throat, making him choke. She giggled and proceeded with her strong warm kisses. He melted into her. She took off his shades and threw them to the ground.

“I want to see your eyes”, she purred.

Victor was digging Lilith she was a little rough but he kind of liked a chick being in charge. Damn she’s got a long ass tongue, he thought. Lilith’s tongue retracted out of his throat and licked his face. Victor could have sworn it was forked, must be the darkness playing tricks on his mind, he thought.

Her red nails dug deep into his chest and ripped off his shirt with one yank. Victor leaned back against the wall and moaned in pleasure as her lips began to explore his chest.

“Mmm you taste good Victor”, Lilith whispered.

Victor reached out to grab her breast, and she slapped his hand, “I’ll take care of you first, stud.”

Her hands slowly proceed down his pants, until she could feel his hard dick, and he began to grind on her hand. “You like that?” She asked.

“Oh yeah baby I like that a lot, how about you get undressed and I’ll give you a nice hard fuck”, he offered.

“That sounds so tempting, I heard gossip from the other women you where a pretty good fuck, just not to faithful.”

Victor smiled, “Yeah I get around, but Lilith you just might make me a one woman man.”

She laughed, “Well from what I hear, I don’t think that’s the truth.”

Victor shrugged his shoulders. Lilith smiled and kneeled down in front of him. With her warm hands she slid his pants down, placed his dick in her hand, and licked the head of his penis. She loved the way he tasted.

“Come on baby suck it off for me,” he ordered.

“Whatever you want babe”, she replied.

She opened her mouth wide and Victor inserted his dick in her mouth. He closed his eyes and began to pump it harder and harder into her throat; she took it deeper into her mouth and started to suck it hard.

“Damn woman, you suck like a vacuum cleaner”, he moaned.

She grabbed his naked ass and began to squeeze his butt cheeks hard; he could feel blood trickle down the back of his leg. It felt so good; he did not care, until he felt a sharp pain come from his dick. Victor screamed in pain and fell down to the ground.

“What the fuck did you do to me bitch,” Victor yelled.

Lilith stood over him and he could hear her laugh. She was making a chewing and slurping noise. Something was in her hand. He felt faint and tried to focus on what it was.

A warm wet fluid flowed out between his legs. He managed to sit up and tried to see the damage done to his dick. When he looked down it was gone. There was nothing but a big gaping hole, spurting blood everywhere. Even his balls were gone.

Lilith leaned down and looked into Victor’s eyes, “Beware of the scorned women, I was summoned by those you hurt. Now you will feel the wrath of pain like they did, but in the only way that would truly hurt you.”

He kept trying to scream, but he laid there frozen. Lilith still had his dick and balls in her hands, and was eating them. All he could do was watch. Until she was done feasting and licking the blood off her fingers.

She smiled, “Guess you won’t be causing anymore trouble, now will you?” With that last sentence she turned and walked away.


Victor laid there on the ground bleeding. Going in and out of consciousness. Later he woke up at a hospital and looked around. He felt groggy, there was no pain. What a bad dream, I had he thought? Victor saw a vase of red roses next to his bed, leaned over and looked at the card.


It read, Hello stumpy, you’re my favorite so far. The girls sent you a red rose each,

Love Lilith




Victor panicked, pulled down the sheets, looked under the bandages and screamed.






























Saturday, March 13, 2010

Love is overrated.........


What is love you may ask?
Seems to be nothing but a task.
At first you’re needed, wanted.
Heart flutters becoming knotted.

Body tingles with unknown pleasure.
Happiness sets in, then the failure.
You notice the symptoms slowly.
Before long you’re, sad and lonely.

At first you feel nothing but anger.
Seeming to eat away and linger.
You ask, “What did I do wrong.”
Thinking over, making it prolong.

Then the sadness sets in and stays.
It breaks you down, not going away.
It’s just not worth feeling anymore.
Loves overrated, time to shut the door.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Evil Embrace


Darkness will always be a temptation.
It flourishes and thrives deep within.
Luring with promises of love, happiness.

Wrapping its unholy grasp around your body.
Whispering into your mind, deepest desires.
Making your body feel, warm, safe and loved.

It smiles with unseen wicked jagged teeth.
Slowly sinking talons into your soft flesh.
Tingling sensation of evil runs through your veins.

Almost euphoric feelings, climatic and strong.
Fuck being weak and a human door mat.
Time to sprout your branches and grow.

Sometimes being good becomes stagnant.
Evil is warm, and welcoming, don’t resist.
Walk straight into its grasp, and don’t look back.

Revenge


Decayed hands rip through the ground.
Coffins will no longer keep them bound.
Standing and awakening after a long sleep.
Clambering down the graveyard street.
Rotted meat hanging from their bones.
Nothing but mindless maggot filled drones.

Tonight the zombies have come back to eat.
Hungry, and craving fresh human meat.
Moans of hunger echoed through the night.
Satan granting them life until daylight.
The zombies shamble back to their town.
Faces of pain marked with determined frown.

The smell of rot and decay pollute the air.
Mangled looking mongrels with matted hair.
Invading the town, people screamed in fright.
But there will be no place to hide tonight.
Hours passed of hysterical panic and pleas.
People kneeled to God, and prayed for mercy.
Screams bellowed from pain, now all beaten.
People were being torn apart, savagely eaten.

Blood, guts, and organs cover the street.
Zombies grabbing the leftovers as treats.
Nothing was left but white meatless bones.
The war had started, now time to go home.
Sun started to peek through the dark sky.
Zombie's looked up, time now, to again die.
Bright sunny rays warmed the undead’s bodies.
Exploding into dust, they were no longer zombies.

The town was beaten, killed, in just one night.
A war between good and evil was starting to ignite.
Satan laughed he knew there would be hell to pay.
God would make him suffer for his sins one day.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

The Woods


I looked into the thick, deep, dark woods.
Wondering what lay ahead, pausing I stood.
Branches sagged hanging onto their brittle trunks.
All was dead, dried to a crisp, the ground had sunk.
A soft voice whispered to me, it knew my sins.
Sounding so serene, innocent, inviting me in.
Branches began to move, yet there was no wind.
I sensed something evil, this place was condemned.

Feeling sad and lonely, it had lured me here.
It wanted me, now probing deep into my fears.
Tired of being in this world, feeling so alone.
The woods called, telling me to come home.
Now entering I ignored my rapid heartbeat.
Dead leaves, branches crackled under feet.

A cold breeze chilled me and caressed my face.
Sending shivers throughout, I kept a steady pace.
Suddenly stopped, spotting a tree with large black eyes.
Largest in the woods, branches reaching to the sky.
The eyes started blankly, set deep into the trunk.
My body went numb; I felt strange, almost dunk.
Hands now touched the eyes, feeling the hard bark.
Skin started to burn, itch and my sight went dark.
It laughed and told me now was the time to pay the toll.
My body exists no more; it consumed me, and took my soul.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

The Bite


Look into my eyes let me hold you tight.
All your dreams can come true tonight.
Like anything in life there is always a catch.
Will the sacrifice be worth it you may ask?
What could be better then eternal life?
Who wants to deal with everyday strife?
Come closer to me I can help set you free.
A life with no stress of everyday worries.
My body is cold, and craves warmth to blanket my rot.
Eyes have become milky white but worry not.
I can smell your blood coursing through your veins.
Anticipating excitement, the taste of fresh meat slain.
You will feel the pain from a loving bite
Try to escape from me as you scream in fright.
I’ll sink my teeth into your soft supple skin.
Tearing meat away with my bloody grin.
Ecstasy sets in as we have become one
Now having my fill of warm flesh, now done.
My kiss will bring you a new kind of life.
Soon you will die but come back at night.
You may wonder now, what will you be?
Undead that never dies, a flesh eating zombie.