horror
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I can’t help but wonder What it is that is under, Your alchemy Your spellbound curse, That causes you to hurt men Whenever they get close. You ravage their heart and soul, You consume them And then just leave a hole, Your beauty is only matched By your savagery, As you perform open heart surgery,…
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Hushed whispers, Chilling screams, Of paranoia Lost In dreams, Becoming nightmares Rarely before seen, Of remnants of the tortured To obscene. In a disused shack, In a forest clearing, The kind of place That many are fearing, Apparitions dwelling within Looking to rend you Limb from painful limb. So enter there if you dare, Enter…
fauxcroft 