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Bathory, My Queen

Oh, Elizabeth
How your ebon hair falls over your iv'ry face
With eyes of fire and lust of virgin grace
Black is your soul, with porcelain legs only I control
To bathe in the sanguine of the innocent youth
The peasantacide unnoticed for so long
Underneath the castle, where no one knew the truth
To thee I pledge my heart my heart in my final swan song.

Your tomb is my sanctuary, so old inside
The reincarnation only beauty can hide.

Oh Elizabeth,
How your elegance deceived them all
Infallible you were and unsusceptible to the wolf's hungry maul
To capture all by moonlight, to have them dead by dawn
Above your iBathory, My Queen9 years ago in Songs & Lyrics

Bathory Gypsy screams,
A sadist dreams,
Blood coating the floor,
Seeping under the door,
Claw rakes flesh from the chest,
Tearing the breast,
Girls shriek alight with fire,
And she burns with desire.

It is strange how a child's delight and curiosity,
Can extend so easily,
Into the realm of macabre,
The deranged,
The sadistic.
Was it sweet when she giggled so delightfully,
When the executioner sewed up the horse's belly,
And resigned the gypsy to his fate,
His burning death by the beast's digestion.
Could she still hear his shrieks?

With her creamy skin and ebony locks,
She stood like Snow White's travesty,
Her mind was a fairytaBathory7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms

Elizabeth BathoryBorn in 1560 to a noble Hungarian family, Elizabeth Bathory is one of the most infamous women in European history.

Her family members all had a violent streak, many of them being alcoholics, rapists, and Satanists. Despite their behaviour, they all had positions of high status in society as Princes, Kings, bishops, etc.

Elizabeth grew up in the family castle (Ecsed Castle), in the Hungarian town of Ecsed. She was a very intelligent young girl who quickly became fluent in German, Greek, and Latin.

The Countess saw a fair share of violence before her tenth birthday, including the horrific murder of a gypsy musician in her own home. He had beElizabeth Bathory5 years ago in Biography & Memoir

Bloody Elizabeth BathoryShe sits before the mirror
Another wrinkle, fresh today
Screams in furious anguish
Vain Countess Bathory

Servant, she comes running
Kneels at Elizabeth's side
Furious ringed hand hits her
Blood droplets seen to fly

Countess wipes her bloody face
And see's the wrinkles gone
Smiles into the mirror
Glad this miracles come along

So begins the nightmare
Beauty's price a hellish flood
Six hundred and fifty children
Each giving all their blood

Girls hanging from the ceiling
To provide a bloody shower
Throats cut by the hundred
Such was Elizabeth's power

Some were kept in cattle stalls
And daily milked of blood
When to death theBloody Elizabeth Bathory2 years ago in Free Verse

The Prayer Of BathoryPrayer 2

Help me, O Clouds.
O Clouds, stay by me.
Let no harm come to me.
Let me remain healthy and invincible.
Send, O send, you powerful Clouds, ninety cats.
I command you, O King of the Cats, I pray you.
May you gather them together,
Even if you are in the mountains,
Or on the waters,
Or on the roofs,
Or on the other side of the ocean.
May these ninety cats appear to tear and destroy
The hearts
Of kings and princes,
And in the same way
The hearts
Of teachers and judges,
So they shall harm me not.
Holy Trinity, protect me.

Prayer, part 2 © Elizabeth BathoryThe Prayer Of Bathory6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word

The Dreary Town Of BathoryFrom what most of the world can see,
It's the dreary town of Bathory.

This town lacks anything interesting,
It's actually quite uninteresting.

What they don't see, with help of their prayers,
Is the world of vampires and slayers.

The blood and loss of emotions are tangible,
Certainly not something that you can just disable.

Lives are lost and lives and spared,
Would you do it if you were dared?

From what most of the world ca see,
It's the dreary town of Bathory.The Dreary Town Of Bathory11 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word

Bathory...Elizabeth draped in red
It dances 'round your form
Silken as it flows

Nectar sweet from flowers dead
Dribbles from your tongue
Streaming down your chin
Between your pale breasts
Indulging in your sin

Bathing gives them life in you
Taking not but giving
Pretties die not wanting life
But living in your feeding.Bathory...8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms

Countess BathoryFrozen forever in the flower of youth.
What Countess Bathory did to you!
Brought you to your death in the wind and the snow.
She saved you! But you just didn't know..

It could have been the iron maiden for you!
O! What Countess Bathory could DO!
The blood of virgins could keep her young you see!
Blood, would defeat time and set her free!

And you could have been a victim of her rage!
Death! For you were at a tender age!
And the lines of time hadn't settled on you,
Elizabeth was envious of YOU!

For you were young, and of such flesh that was fine!
Unmarred by the claws of ceaseless time!
By then she had found that blood had not savCountess Bathory8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms

Jurnalul ConteseiE noapte si ticaitul ceasului se aude foarte apasator. Cainii latra si trasurile umbla val-vartej catre case. Luna nu apare pe cer intrucat e innorat. Se pare ca maine va ploua tomnatec desi suntem in luna martie. La geamul unei ferestre sta o lumanare groasa si scursa, ce lumineaza tocul aurit al penitei si hartia galbuie ce inghite cerneala. Penita se misca cu viteza fiind animata de o mana firava, alba, cu degete lungi. Mana se misca duios dand nastere la cel mai frumos scris din cate s-a vazut.
La acel birou de langa fereastra nu sta nimeni altcineva decat Contesa ce isi deapana gandurile de peste zi. In fiecare noapte o putem zari la biJurnalul Contesei5 years ago in Erotic

School SucksI am very bored.
I don't like being scored.
School sucks
Out of luck
Like a Mongul Horde.

'Sit down,Shut up' is all you say.
How can you dictate this day?
Conform
To the norm
I will not obey!

Locked up for seven hours.
Fearing higher powers.
You scare
Not fair
Awaiting the screaming showers.

I didn't do it!
Why are you having fit?
Truth
No proof
This is bullshit.

Sick of codes and regulations.
Nothing but a hypnotizing station.
Abused majority
Bad authority
No ideas,no notations.School Sucks6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms

The Mirror of Countess BathoryLook into the mirror
Behind you, blood abounds
Swirling and weaving
Her evil surrounds (you)

Into the darkness you fall
Writhing in misery
Caught in fear of her
Countess Bathory

(Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory)

Sanguine reflections
Of a life passed away
Into the mirror now
There you will stay

[chorus]
Say her name thrice
Open the door
There she'll appear
Thirsty for more
Trapped in her mirror home
Since past yesterday
She hardly ever comes
Excepting to say

Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Blood lust for all
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Blood on the wall

A veil of dark hatred
Hangs on heThe Mirror of Countess Bathory4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics

Ch1: Goodbye Bathory High!... or not.Chapter 1: Goodbye Bathory High! ... or not.
Vlad sat on the front steps of Nelly's old porch. He stared at the clouded sky with a vacant gaze, remembering all the good times he had had in that house. It was all over now. He leaned back against the cold stone of the exterior walls. Apart from Otis, Vlad had no one now. After graduation all his friends had ran off to college, even Henry had left him behind. They called occasionally, but it still felt like they'd abandonned him. And Nelly... Otis was still torn up over her. It was so much to take in all at once and on top of that, he needed to figure out what to do with his life. Vlad stood upCh1: Goodbye Bathory High!... or not.8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters

Prayer of Erzsebet Bathory"Come to me clouds.
May you rise your soul as an evil storm
Born to rip them open
Let the cover of night
Bear witness and destroy
Who resist so they
Shall harm me not,
Let the blood of many
Cleanse me,Preserving
Beauty Eternal
I pray you."

-Erzsebet BathoryPrayer of Erzsebet Bathory1 year ago in Free Verse

Lady Bathory's SchoolGive me your virginal maids
Whose body's unbeaten by age
With breasts riding high
And a soft wistful sigh
Their peasantry I shall assuage

Into my carriage they'll go
Leaving the life that they know
Let their cheeks be ruddy
And their lips be lovely
Else they'll recieve a sharp "NO!"

I will make them Ladies most fair
With pearls on each strand of hair
The very low price
For making them nice
Is that they assist with my care

Don't worry if they do not write
I keep them busy through day and night
And I shall not tarry
In finding them Lords to marry
Just know that they are alright

OH! How many have come through my door
Near sLady Bathory's School6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms

DurereMoartea rasuna in pustiul meu
Spinii durerii imi strapung trupul,
Suferinta dulce imi canta mereu
Dar nu-mi arata drumul.

Ma atinge usor, pe mana
Intunericul ma imbratiseaza
Sufletul mi-l oboseste
Dar rana ramane treaza

Ma atinge usor, pe trup
Negura timpului ma inconjoara
Ii simt corpul si i-l rup
Il vad gol intaia oara

Suferinta rasuna in trupul meu
Drumul durerii imi strapunge pustiul
Moartea dulce imi canta mereu
Dar nu-mi arata spinii....Durere7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms

Vampire- Powerpuff Girls fanfic-pt 1It was deep winter. The wolves could be heard calling out to the moon. They usually left the people of the village of Cachville alone, choosing to stay within the wilderness of the Little Carpathians mountain range, but with such a long and harsh winter they were circling the village, stealing away and killing anyone foolish enough to step too far out of the man-made confines.

In the Utoni household there used to be three beautiful girls and their two darling parents. But since the Dark Times had arrived, along with permanent snow and cold, the household had shortened down to just two people. A place of humble beauty, a cottage surrounded byVampire- Powerpuff Girls fanfic-pt 16 months ago in Introductions & Chapters

following countess Bathory have you ever felt the wish
to have your beauty forever and always?
have you ever wanted
not to get old?
not to get worn?
have you ever...ever?

and would you believe you could actually have it?
would you try if the cost was so big?

so let us throw a party at your place
with lots and lots of innocent girls
and then have some bath afterwards
just like countess Bathory did

let our beauty flourish and bloom
from the power of life and death
let us celebrate life and madness
hand in hand in bloodstained handfollowing countess Bathory3 years ago in Free Verse

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