It had the same atmosphere As a place you'd go to get murdered
Headless
His feeling of injustice Forces him to carry on
Undead
I drag myself from this grave With cracked, splintered hands
What Difference?
There is a fine line Between man and beast
Leash Free
Rattle the chains Unleash your rage
Unexpected Chill
Ghouls wander in the dark Lost to the living
No In-between
The veil is thin enough For the devils to come up
Fall
The leaves turn and die And leave the world bare Empty of life
Gruesome Grin
With bloodstained teeth He bares them In a parody of a smile
Partners in Magic
Black cat with its luminous eyes Peer about with keen interest
Fragment of a Figment 