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Terror
Wild screams in the darkness, and terror in the night,
The Demons and the Goblins, have come to cause you fright.
Hell has broken open and Corpses walk the land,
Witches, Warlocks, Vampires, are there too, close at hand.
The wailing of the Banshee, that is heard before a death,
The Black Dog with it's shaggy hair, pants with malevolent breath.
Zombie's with their festering flesh, that is slowly rotting away,
Spectre's, Ghost's, and Poltergeist's, have all come out to play.
Living flesh and tissue are torn right of the bone,
The Werewolves and the Ghouls have caused the blood to foam.
A shaft of light comes to the dark, as day begins to break,
At last your terror's over and now your wide awake.
Keith. ©1999
