Your Deadly Decision

Stayed at a cottage long ago

It was old, remote, somewhere to go

No sounds were heard night or day

But Foxes, Owls, out for prey

Noise was uncommon out In the sticks

But something was lurking In the mist

The phone line down not used for years

The knock on the door confirmed my fears

My spooky tale wrote with precision

Will help you make your last decision

Someone will meet their last demise

Who lives or dies you will decide

I picked up a poker, I asked who's there?

I opened the door his eyes did stare

A bar was smashed upon a head

Now It's up to you which man lay dead