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Layla Wells

Strangers gather deep into the night.

When black is the sky, no stars in sight.

In silence they walk down narrow street.

Then in Layla Wells house, they all meet.

But why is this gathering, nobody is sure.

Dark stories hark back to times of yore.

Covens of Witches and visions of Hell.

In Layla's house are rumoured to dwell.

Whispers of sorcery, just one of the tales.

A house they say in which the Devil hails.

Do demons and spirits live within its walls?

Does Layla Wells haunt all rooms and halls?

They say in this house are cast evil spells.

The house that belongs to old Layla Wells.

 

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