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Conjuror of Horrors

You relax in your warm bed    
You pull those covers over      
You lay back and rest your head      
Your eyelids sinking lower      
       
Finally they close and open a new world to imagine    
Subconsciously give life to anything that you can fathom    
Visions of magic, angels, and demons    
A wonderful landscape ripe for my scheming    
Visions so tragic, painful, and bleeding    
The best part, you won't even know you've been dreaming      
Driven to madness, disdainful, tears streaming      
No turning back until you wake up screaming    
     
Thunder claps in loud applause      
As I hold your fate in my jaws      
Make your heart and mind collapse      
Hold your sanity in my grasp      
Ground to dust, scattered to air      
Crushed to nothing, battered despair      
     
Throat dried up, flesh peeled away    
No waking up until I'm finished the flay      
Even when your eyes open, your energy drained      
Blood racing through your pulsing veins      
Sweat pouring down, matting your hair and face      
As you look around, gathering time and place      
You recall every ride at your fantastic fright fair      
Know it all was real, not just a nightmare      
     
Written by Hellarchy
Published | Edited 14th Jun 2018
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