Horror

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War-Torn

War-Torn

The acrid smell of Napalm fumes,
the stench of burning flesh,
now mingle here inside these...

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Witchcraft

Witchcraft

Black iron cauldron boil and hiss,
Scales of snake and venomous kiss,
Spiders legs and eyes...

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Bill Shakesfear: A Zombie...

Bill Shakesfear: A Zombie Rockopera

Just lend him your ear (he won’t take a bite);
I’d like to ask you to please read his work.
...

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Death in waiting

Darkly, in the as it that turned sharply
Into cold and frosty air
She felt movement...

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A Most Sinful Halloween

A Most Sinful Halloween

Let me spin you a yarn my dear Grandpa told to me,
that happened many years ago
one frightful...

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She needed her spine to tingle

She needed her spine to tingle

It's a dark night of many screams
At least that is what happens in her dreams
But she knows...

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Sits Quietly

Sits Quietly

He sits
Quietly
in the
Den
within
his Manor

While Children...

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Halloweens Out To Get You?

Halloweens Out To Get You?

Those critters
They give me the jitters
Wrinkly, green...

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Dracula's Stay in REHAB

Dracula's Stay in REHAB

They say addiction
is a disease
however
in Dracula's
Case
it was
...

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Monsters

She is a carnivore of my spirit
And a contradiction of my heart
The ego and greed know no...

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A Town Without Pity

A Town Without Pity

Dedicated to the people of Mexico Beach, Florida

Michael unleashed his fury, showed not one ounce...

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Morphine induced dream

Morphine induced dream

Morphine induced dream
In a sedated scene
Killer clowns are on the loose
And mixing...

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Terror in the Sky

Terror in the Sky

9 am , I'm still a little sleepy . To much thinking at night keeps you rocking . I really don't want to...

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POE'S ROOMMATE TELLS ALL

POE'S ROOMMATE TELLS ALL

I am not at all
Concerned
If you think
I am mad
In contrast
I find it...

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Two wrongs don't make...

Two wrongs don't make a rite

I knocked upon your door and asked the reason why?
I saw your eyes fill up, as you began to cry...

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It Has Been Seventeen Years

It Has Been Seventeen Years

It has been seventeen years
Since that dreadful morning
Thousands lost their lives...

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Five Days Before Hell

Five Days Before Hell


I remember what I was doing, exactly seventeen years ago today;
In Old Town, Alexandria...