{"id":90825,"date":"2021-06-26T13:37:20","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T17:37:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=90825"},"modified":"2021-06-27T00:24:43","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T04:24:43","slug":"the-necrotizing-nocturne","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/the-necrotizing-nocturne\/","title":{"rendered":"HOUR 6 The Necrotizing Nocturne"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The Necrotizing Nocturne<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Within our inner subterranean sanctum our victim lies.<\/p>\n<p>Without the comfort afforded a man of stature such as he.<\/p>\n<p>My Valkyrie observes on in stoic regard of that which we created,<\/p>\n<p>The protagonist of our undisclosed retribution rouses in suspicion.<\/p>\n<p>Pulses of uncontrollable tremor wrack the would-be leaders bound limbs.<\/p>\n<p>Beginnings of sublime blood emanate from the ocular orifice\u2019.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Within our own devoid existences, we revel in the carnage commenced.<\/p>\n<p>Without the pleasure of anesthesia, the subject of our dark desires descends.<\/p>\n<p>My Valkyrie continues her silent rapture as the scene continues to unfold.<\/p>\n<p>The protagonist continues his exsanguination and at our murderous intent.<\/p>\n<p>Pulses of never escalating in crimson ascent of madness inducting agony.<\/p>\n<p>Beginnings of the euphoric finality that lies in tortured death begin.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Within our twinned souls, our hands meet, the labors or our torment bearing fruit.<\/p>\n<p>Without the unrewarding reprieve, our victim writhes in terror.<\/p>\n<p>My Valkyrie trembles and the sight unfolding in a theatrical display of gore.<\/p>\n<p>The protagonist increases his cries in escalating crescendo of pain.<\/p>\n<p>Pulses behind his eyes giving way to the satisfactory detonation of ocular discharge.<\/p>\n<p>Beginnings of the overture in suffering that rings delectable to our ears.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Suffering not yet peaked.<\/p>\n<p>Satisfaction commencing.<\/p>\n<p>Twin souls becoming one.<\/p>\n<p>The Merging of bodily Mayhem.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Necrotizing Nocturne &nbsp; Within our inner subterranean sanctum our victim lies. Without the comfort afforded a man of stature such as he. My Valkyrie observes on in stoic regard of that which we created, The protagonist of our undisclosed retribution rouses in suspicion. Pulses&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3323,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-90825","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/90825","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3323"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=90825"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/90825\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":99374,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/90825\/revisions\/99374"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=90825"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=90825"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=90825"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}