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In a wondrous wintry setting The Hotel Overlook Closes for the winter So there's no need to book Take your pick of rooms They'll all be empty Except for 237 Contains a mad lady The kitchen is...
Do what you like to me Don't hesitate I know I'm going to hell anyway I'll storm up to him The devil himself And soak him in kerosene If his hell fire isn't hot enough I will light a match And look...
If I am wrong Then please except my sorry But I know I am right So that word will not pass my lips I am sure that the sight I lust Is right and true For you see I am a monster That can not be...
One moment I'm a wolf, The next I am a man, Cracking bones and changing skin, As fast as I possibly can. One moment in the forest, Taking in the trees, The next I'm on the ground, Writhing on my...
#household@suzzeeq. Sometimes we. have a thought. of something. so terrible. That's often. unshakeable. Or something. lustfully dark. Maybe a thought. that could. destroy others. Bringing torment.
I am your living hell. Stalking you at night, despite what you think, your sleep is under no spell, A nightmare is what I tell.
"mommy I'm scared" The little girl said Sat up real quick And ran from her bed Off to her mother room That little girl went She cried when she saw Blood dripping from the vent A bang and a...
The black clouds; heavy, damp. The ground looming; black, hard. I was falling, falling to my death and yet I was not scared. Pure adrenaline ran in my blood, I had no time to be scared. Breathless.
Decided to make up this, about...something. You'll see anyway. It is out oldest enemy. Our basest instinct. Our worst nightmare.
#household You stand at the centre of a circular room, It is dusty, old and resting in the gloom, Curtained doorways line the sides, Some are narrow, some are wide, All the same colour, giving...
I haunt the dark halls of. your mind. Watching what morsels I. can find. Hidden puzzles are tasty. treats. To satiate my hungry feast. I dine on your troubles. and fears. With clamorous taunts.
Feather-light, Shades of grey, When they appear, I've naught to say. Waifs so thin, Morose and sad, And when they're gone, I feel so glad.
She walked along the dark-lit path The hatchet gripped tightly in her hand Face fixed looking straight ahead Into the dark abyss she scanned Nobody would have any hope, To run, to flee or to...
They never liked him anyway.
I pull the door up, quietly. I don't want to wake my father, who is asleep upstairs. I shouldn't care for that beast of a man. But I must do this alone. I've been here before.
Lucifer, the man I love Is feared among our lives. You think he's out to get you, To slaughter your children and wives. You wouldn't be wrong. But you'd never be right.
I had lost all senses. I couldn't feel myself. I couldn't hear anything. Sight was completely useless here. I searched for a taste in my mouth and found nothing. I felt disembodied and completely...
I glance at the mirror and I see My public image reflected back at me. Balding head and patchy beard Blue eyes astride a nose that's weird.
An old one I'm digging up for #household I look in the mirror. I see no reflection. No skull-head, no sickle, nothing looks back.
Opuss... I think you're a insomniac. It would appear to me you're most active at night. True to your cat roots... And we, your little mice play things.
Walking by the Big mirror in the hallway Shaking My hair right glance and.... I see My mother. But mum has been dead for atleast 12 years now My eyes into the mirror again.
Blood on the butcher's slab, dripping to the ground. Marble steps leading to a throne room made of fire. Twisted crowns, molten metal, fall down and solidify in squares.
Every sleepy child In a lone spacious room, Spies a scary human, Lurking in the gloom. The cupboard is a danger, The window sill a threat. Clutching a faithful teddy, The child breaks into a sweat.
I was with my mother in the woods, we were playing hide and go seek. I closed my eyes and counted to 100 when I was finished I opened them to find my mother.