Ghosts night out.

Ghosts night out. Ghosts night out.

Status: In Progress

Genre: Horror

Details

Status: In Progress

Genre: Horror

Summary

Man meets some zomies

Summary

Man meets some zomies

Content

Submitted: May 03, 2016

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Submitted: May 03, 2016

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It has been said from lips of dread
ghosts and ghouls and walking dead,
stalk the path I now tread that lead
from church to the head of Billbury Crag

Standing on an old prayer mat, surrounded by
toothless hags. I smell the stench of rotting
rats, hear the sound of screeching bats,
with cold staring eyes like witch’s cats.

Zombis vacating forgotten graves,
toward me dancing the ace of spades,
Grim Reaper sharpening his rusty scythe,
making ready to take more lives.

Lucifer’s followers gathered around,
chanted drunken voodoo sounds,
caldrons fuelled by Sinner’s flesh boiling
up lamented dead, three headed serpents
in hissing coils as maggots crawl from filthy soil.

A brigade of walking dead pass by one
carries  another’s eye, turning their decaying
heads one looked at me and said ”As
gruesome as this may seem, its all a
part of your drunken dream”.


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