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Created on: July 27, 2009
THE HAUNTED
Hear them heart howling;
Behold them blood bleeding.
As the frog croaks,
As the cricket chirps,
In them drowning darkness,
Dark and deafening like death itself,
An eerie feeling of danger!
The speed of them heart -beat?
That of a thriller danger lurking!
Them frightened eyes speaking:
The tongues of the zombies' danger looming!
As eerie silence screeches,
Frightening forms fall in:
Making mocking Christopher Lee's horror
Them trembling hands trawling forward:
Groping in extended darkness
Oh, them heart -beat a marathon racing!
Making mockery them ear - drum function.
As loud silence sneaks in,
Frozen, you could well drop dead!
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