View in Instagram I Summon Thee I lit the candle drew the pentagram laid down a life slit her throat and blood drip down painting the circle in ominous red ink then i spoke Latin knelt and screamed I summoned all of you to make them suffer to make them bleed to maim their souls …
View in Instagram A Demon Creature It’s been a while since I’ve created a Dark Art… This is my first for the year 2022… 2021 was a very dark year for me and my family… This Demon Creature represents how reality can be darker than what every human see or think… Amidst the crimes and …
View in Instagram Composite Abomination A drawing depicting a mashed-up of monstrous head to create a walking abomination. Drawn in Ink and Pencil on basic paper. A dark art – conceptualized from the darkest pit of my brain… – Poetic Dustbin
View in Instagram The Game. Alone. I guess when people forget you… condemn you… abandon you… In your darkest time… Chaos takes over… Madness envelops you… While you rage war with your demons… They bathe by the sun… Living in paradise… You look up the sky… Trying to find God… And all you see… All …
Aswang Aswang is an umbrella term for various shape-shifting evil creatures in Filipino folklore, such as vampires, ghouls, witches, viscera suckers, and werebeasts. The Aswang is the subject of a wide variety of myths, stories, arts, and films, as it is well-known throughout the Philippines. Aswangs commonly dwell at night in locations such as cemeteries …
View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/CNPvKjXHe6A/ We all celebrate Easter Sunday in different ways… Some more cultural, some more traditional. And some usually in the western part, they have associated this holiday with Easter bunnies and Easter eggs… But for Catholics, Easter Sunday is the celebration of Jesus Christ’s resurrection. It symbolizes a new dawn of …
My grief takes me to a darker place where I feel a surmountable amount of negative energies. Demons whispering in my ears taking different forms inside my head. I am one with you as always, I will deliver your thoughts and embody the wickedness through my hands, through my artwork, through the ink that scratches …
View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/CL3SW1RnLXU/ On a cobweb afternoonIn a room full of emptinessBy a freeway I confessI was lost in the pagesOf a book full of deathReading how we’ll die aloneAnd if we’re good, we’ll lay to restAnywhere we want to go In your house I long to beRoom by room patientlyI’ll wait for you …
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