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Something From Hell!

 

From the eerie, cool night

She drifted in

With her coal-black eyes 

and pale white skin

From a shallow grave, inhaling sin

To the village she crawled, 

to feed within

 

As the moonlight shone

most soundly slept

Into the flesh of their minds, 

she wriggled & crept

To expose a secret 

they had quietly kept

And devour their souls,

'til nothing was left

 

Their souls devoured

Now, for the main course

To make them suffer

for the pain they had caused

As she now gets closer

to the place of her death

They'll soon inhale

 

her cold, dead breath…

 

Down in the clubhouse, 

men drank and swore

Abuse & violence 

Part of their core

Luring young girls 

through the dirty old door

The flow of money,

Made the village ignore

 

But tonight's the night, 

the hurt will all end

With love from Hell, 

via bloody revenge! ?

 

Inside that clubhouse 

they heard the door lock 

 

From floor to ceiling

everything shook

 

Through frosted breath, 

they all turned to look:

 

There stood a corpse 

with an old butcher's hook!

 

She said:

 

"I've such a tale for your grandkids to tell,

About the night I dragged you all into Hell!" 

 

End.

 

Ghostsrevenge

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Comments

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Jordyn Elizabeth

Thu 23rd Sep 2021 03:44

Ah! It seems that I've been gone too long! There are so many lovely pieces of yours I've missed! I have a lot of reading to do.

--J

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Sun 19th Sep 2021 21:26

Yes
thats
the way.

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Stephen Atkinson

Sun 19th Sep 2021 15:38

Thank you for the Like and comment Stephen!
And for taking time to read & hit the Like button, Julie, Holden & Rudyard. ?

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Stephen Gospage

Fri 17th Sep 2021 21:09

Chilling but good.

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