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The House Of Evil



THE OLD HOUSE STANDS AT THE END OF THE LANE,
PEOPLE GO IN, BUT ARE NEVER SEEN AGAIN
HE'D HEARD THESE STORIES TOLD BEFORE,
AND NO ONE DARE VENTURE UP TO THE DOOR.
AN EERIE SIGHT WITH ITS OLD GREY WALLS
NO WONDER NO ONE DARES TO CALL.

ONLY ONE FLICKER OF LIGHT CAN BE SEEN,
WHOEVER LIVES THERE IS MISERLY AND MEAN
THEY SAY ON A DARK AND MOONLIT NIGHT,
A STRANGE APPARITION COMES IN TO SIGHT
IT RUNS UP THE PATHWAY, AND IN THROUGH THE DOOR,
AND ALL YOU CAN HEAR, IS THE SQUEAK OF THE FLOOR.

I SLOWLY REACH THE END OF THE LANE,
AND HEAR A SCREAM LIKE SOMEONE INSANE.
THE DOOR OPENS WIDE AND A HAND APPEARS,
AND BECKONS ME IN THEN DISAPPEARS,
I GINGERLY WALK IN TO THE HALL,
AND A PICTURE STARES DOWN FROM THE DUSTY WALL.

THE HOUSE SMELLS MUSTY AND FULL OF GLOOM,
JUST THEN I SENSE SOMETHING COME IN TO THE ROOM,
I TURN AROUND BUT NO ONE IS THERE!
JUST THE EERIE ROCKING OF AN OLD ROCKING CHAIR.
THEN SUDDENLY ON THE STAIRS I SEE,
A FORM THAT'S CALLING, CALLING ME.

I HURRY TO SEE WHAT ITS ALL ABOUT,
WHEN A THUNDEROUS VOICE SHOUTS, GET OUT, GET OUT.
I GO TO THE TOP OF THE STAIRS AND FIND,
THE FRONT DOOR SLAMS AS I LOOKED BEHIND.
A MOUSE SCUTTLES BY ON THE OLD WOODEN FLOOR,
MAKING ITS WAY TO THE CLOSED FRONT DOOR.

THE GHOSTLY HAND I SAW BEFORE,
IS SLOWLY BECKONING ME ONCE MORE,
NEVER BEFORE HAVE I SEEN SUCH A SIGHT
A GHASTLY FIGURE DRESSED IN WHITE
WITH TWO BIG EYES IN A SKELETON HEAD,
IT FILLS MY HEART WITH FEAR AND DREAD.

NOW YOU'VE COME YOUR GOING TO STAY,
YOU WON'T GET OUT OF HERE TODAY.
AN EVIL SMILE LIT UP HIS FACE,
MY HEART AND THOUGHTS BEGAN TO RACE,
AND THEN BEFORE MY VERY EYES,
A HIDEOUS HOWL, RANG THROUGH THE SKIES.

      by Hazel P Marsay








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