Laughing Death [ngram poem]

Obey their name and swear to Sodom

One word will prosper

One word will echo in the cavern of ghosts

One word to rule them all

One word to bind them

They burn before kings 

the great chainwork of Azazel

helped the maids 

join to night 

on different terms 

droning apparitions pray in affliction

to Molech, the king of things

The lord of objects

 is meat unto obedience 

a casting away
Of a charging swarm of memories

Turned maladies

 using God to translate man 

Who performs all solemnities 

To make a melody 

Of the children of horsemen

Four heads with downcast eyes

Mingle with the mists of Eden

undergirding the kingdoms of war 

sent by famine 

And in a famine

The good die first

The ones who shared their food

The ones who wouldn’t defend themselves

The weak who couldn’t.

The ones who refused to steal

The ones who refused to kill to live

The ones who refused to eat their own mother’s corpse.

In a tumor, the fitness of a cell is determined by its malignancy.

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Written using the KJV bias. 

The Mercy of the Hammer [ngram poem]

 deal bountifully with worms of knowledge

 hypocrites do better 

Than wholesome words upon these vanities

 which dwell where rain confesses and provokes

Preserving the condemnations

Of the blessed 

Plead your infirmity 

Your doubtful mind is deceived 

lying words fall upon grace 

To wring their hearts of pleasure
And declare the four horns 

The mercy of the hammer 

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Poem was generated from the KJV bias (King James Bible)

Vampire Symmetry [bio-generated poem]

 

This is the last time you will ever kiss with human lips

The only warmth you feel will be another’s blood

Hunger becomes your destiny

Shadows scatter off the walls

Filled with existential emptiness 

Staring back at us

Through a cracked pane

Of shattered glass

It’s the threat to your neck that draws you to them

An indifference to your own humanity that makes their gift appealing

To make food of a human is to become a god

To make food of a god is to become human

To Eat the Sleep of Demons

 Our eyes in peace

That our covenant 

Might escape the herds

Of idols that parade their way

To perpetual pain

touch nothing 

I will stretch 

To sacrifice

My disciples

My offerings

Answer with a prayer

For mercy

But a false tongue

Squanders words

That dwell in defense

Like an ordinary food

I refresh myself naked with beasts

As clouds of hail rush down around me

And the sky blackens 

With the lies of the crow

To blame for our lapsed innocence

This is a place where I fly under the radar

I lose myself in silence

And blame the moon

For my divided faith

That curls up within itself

And cries out from under this verse

To shelter in an algorithm

And eat the sleep of demons

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This is an ngram poem generated using the King James Bible as a bias.