Horror (Acrostic)

High and low, top to bottom, it feels like my hair is being ripped

Over and under, my flesh is stripped off from my bones

Right and left, into me it pushes the walls of the crypt

Running and skipping, my soles burn from the fierce stones

Onto and into the river I jump, I can feel his close grip

Roped and drowned, he finally frees me from him.