When no breeze rustles
The lush summer leaves
And the suffocating heat hangs
Among the trees,
I want to take you for a gentle stroll,
Along the river, to a place I know,
Where a dirty old sheet
Hangs in a tree along the bank,
Creating a shelter, muddy, dank,
The murder tent, full of odds and ends,
Broken bottles, necks of former friends,
Fragments of bones and blood,
A spot or puddle here and there,
Among other remains;
Snipped off fingers, locks of hair.
I'll let you see my secret lair,
But it's the last visit
You'll ever make.
Anywhere.
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Comments & Feedback (17)
Scary, right? @kivihe @leelee101 I saw this odd tent by the river near me so went to investigate and it was all dirty and weird. There weren't any dead bits or anything, but my friend called it the murder tent and my imagination did the rest βΊ yes I'm warped.
@aleishagayle20 @Nom @meggie2012 @simplystylish thank you all, glad you like its odd, weird creepyness x
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