He Walketh, In Silence

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
Another piece I tried to write like 'Poe'

Submitted: February 10, 2008

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In the midst of velvet night
Creepeth...
Under veil of silver moonlight
Sleepeth...

He knocketh thrice
The bell doth chime
The sound echoes through the streets

The door doth open
No words, spoken
Shiver, beneath the sheets

He walketh, in silence
Maddened with violence
The noose in his hand doth swing

He pulls up a stool
Hangs his murderous tool
Let the betrayal begin

He wakes her from sleep
Gag smothers her screams
Mighty tool, he planted inside her

He thrusteth in frenzy
Intercourse, necessary
The final goodbye to a Lover

His seed was now planted
Passion, contented
Noose round the throat, pulleth tight

The stool, doth collapse
The noose doth clasp
Pinching, constricting...defeating

Violent spasms
Reminiscent of passion
Life disappears...is fleeting

Swinging from the beam
Macabre, swollen scene
Blood trickles from bursted eyes

Tongue protudeth
A Lover, A Judas
Ears deaf to the sobs and the cries

Swingeth, neck broken
Words, left unspoken
Madness set in and took over

Strait jacket sanction
A Lovers reaction
She forever more saw her dead Lover


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