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Eternal darkness 6 words 3 lines

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Claws to closed doors, slowly open
scrapes the calling tune, of come
crawl the back with blackened thoughts

poet Anonymous

And blackened eyes which burn holes
Deep into your very soul - Fear
Brings tears which feed their greed

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Tears of greed darken emerald isle
hey the glen, O not again
rout every vagrant choking endless wonder

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mother said there were no monsters
and she was in fact correct
but evil human beings do exist

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Scared Scot I believe You right
Harbinger I've seen , humane my ass
those that attack , too many...seems (seams)

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I remember my mother's last words
"Why are you in my bedroom, armed?"
Being a monster; she'd be first

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She whispered something sinister awaiting reaction
I saw a pan a pot
as way to disrupt spirits, banging

poet Anonymous

But the house continued to torment
These spirits were hellbent to scare
“The Devil wants us” she declared

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The Devil in Mrs. Jones struck
She was hellbent in leather, goading
Horns at the ready, searching eyes

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I am a neck romancing necrophiliac
I abhor the living dead zombies
the dead taste so much sweeter

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Great Scot man, that ooze effect
flowing up walls blood of bled
we screamed of bleeding only blue

poet Anonymous

Eyes wild, and a sickly smile
Blackened teeth and breath so vile
She calls herself the devils child

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Vile moments erupt in anguished stomach
sea-water'd offerings sullen my darkened eyes
rafts of debris floating 'round,  awaiting

poet Anonymous

Awaiting my demise, I will rise
With wings made of dead mans hide
Reaping souls of all who died

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Dismal dead-end roads lead into wilderness
where veils lift slinking through ink
ghouls climb from stardust other side

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