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by Shelley Williams May 14, 2016 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
Beyond the glare of the shadow's eye, and the red moon in the darkened sky. The creature creep with dangerous hand, A hum rise up from the blood wet sand. As if hope was gone, torment caused loss, Screams unheard in swamp land moss. Black whispers death upon open ground, A slithering torment with a hissing sound. Sleep comes quick in thunder tones, A shriek of fear, crackling of bones. Hate crash forth, the devil creep, Dark lullaby curse the broken sleep.