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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