Night PhantomA Poem by Fran MarieA collaboration write by Sean M. Addams and Fran MarieMysterious shadow of the haunted grave Where will these cursed spirits rise upon the night Smells of death and unexplained images your eyes and nose will enslave Better rub your eyes, clearing your mind preparing your soul for these unsolved sights Sometimes evil never truly dies and its apparition will dwell upon familiar ground Night then will feel alive coldness and spooky vibes tattoo your pure white skin Full moon awakes the phantom of the grave screams upon the world with a demon sound Your heart will melt inside and the force of wicked will make your head A hollow ghost feeling nauseates your fearful sad soul As grotesque faces project their image in blood crimson red The night phantom wavering in the wind takes strict control And your wild beating heart sinks into the world of the dead In the near distance more repelling spirits abound You think this is all a nightmare or just a bad dream Only to discover you're on reality's real time earth And oh those sinister shadows stifle each shout and scream As the night phantom slips in and bestows its deadly dark curse Its eyes bleed death and its hollow mouth smothers your heart with fear Lost souls bring out true misery and will eat your courage on your fright it feeds No mercy tonight sees its godless shadow of black reflecting in each tear Terror bleeds through every wound inside your petrified mind it will plant its ghoulish seed Smells of death and unexplained images will take over your soul and send you to the grave The spirit of the moon calls out to the dead rising up towards the evil yellow light Captured and cursed to the broken world you now walk in the dark as its slave Sacrificing humans another victim of the haunted phantom night
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