That same night, darkness
fills the room.
No light, not in these mountains
not even light from a full moon.
There in total blackness
the shadow of a figure appeared
The shadow of the devil
I'm frozen with fear!
What does he want with me,
why is he doing this?
Oh, please let me be!
Upon my brow... the devil placed
a kiss.
Up the stairs comes grandma
with a burning candle in her hand.
Dressed all in black- around her neck
dangles a pentagram!



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