Horror LurkingA Poem by Firequeen
She is the chill that runs up your spine
The icy feeling that fills your heart as you walk down a dark hall The goosebumps that crawl up your arm The feeling of urgency to run Get away as fast as you can For she is there, Waiting She lurks in the depths of hell Laying in wait to feed off your soul Her hunger grows with each second Fear is what she lusts after Will you be her next victim will she swallow you whole or will she just torture you till you beg for death © 2011 Firequeen |
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Added on June 14, 2011 Last Updated on June 14, 2011 Author |