THE DEVIL HIDES HIS FACE

He has come for me.

I’ll never be free.

He comes this night.

Fear at first sight.

He claims his love.

But he’s no dove.

He’s evil as can be.

Always searching for me.

I must hide until morning.

Or the town will be mourning.

The devil hides his face.

I know his deadly pace.

His footsteps ring hollow.

Steps quicken to follow.

He sings a sweet song.

I know I’m not wrong.

The devil is right behind me.

Even though his face I can’t see.

He has me in his grasp.

I cry out with a gasp.

He kisses me with passion.

I know this is his fashion.

To take what is not his.

And make me only his.

THE DEAD GAME

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DOOMED TO HELL

DOOMED TO HELL

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From under the sea

they have come for me.

Rising from the deep

they come when I sleep.

Through the small town they roam

looking for a new home.

Blending with tourists at day

but at night they get to play.

Bloodthirsty as they are

they don’t have to go far.

They take sustenance within reach

leaving dead bodies on the beach.

Tourists flee the hotel

before they’re doomed to hell.

The evil one walks tall.

Our town will surely fall.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE HOUSE IS WINNING

Down we go to the nether reaches of End House.

Where darkness is an ever-changing display.

Of traps, cages, and deep water.

Mazes to confound the curious.

Bottomless pits for the adventurous.

And wild animals for the animal lover.

Will we ever see the light of day?

The house is alive and is winning the game.

THE DEAD GAME

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EVIL ONE OF THE NIGHT

I walk quickly this night,

not knowing who lurks here.

The wind whistles softly,

lifting strands of my hair.

The moon hides its face,

behind the tall trees.

Shadows surround me,

as I make my way home.

A footstep behind me,

makes me pick up my pace.

Is he coming for me?

The evil one of the night.

I feel his hands around me,

holding me close to his body.

I will not turn around.

I will not yield to him again.

THE DEAD GAME

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