Spooky nights are upon us With demons creeping out
Breaking Silence
Crows screech into the abyss Echoing until it sounds of Murder
A Tired Sadness
I seem to have no energy As I laze about and whine
Perilous
Behind closed doors Locking all the locks
Sparks
Hocus pocus Bit of smoke
Stillness
Stone cold silence Echoes among the graves Leaving me with chills
Hollow Hunger
Call her three times And with no delay
Bloody Mary
Call her three times And with no delay
Embalmed
Entomb me With an ancient curse
To Bare Witness
A spectral appears in the marsh Without a big- to- do
Fragment of a Figment 