Friday, November 7, 2014
Friday Movember 7-Macabre
Haunted Crib
The long Ebony shadows lurk In silence
Angry at the living there death was violent
With no sound they move with ease
Every where at once no need to flee
Only seen when want to always at there mercy
At night you can here them yelling and Cursing
But this is they're house so this is there fury
So I suggest you leave in a hurry
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