The Cultists

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

Mythos poem.

You call my name,

There is nobody to blame.

Spirits whisper in my ear,

Fighting in words that aren't dear.

 

Who calls me you wonder?

The Cultists from asunder.

Wrapping in their hands,

Making big demands.

 

Smoke they put in my room,

Signing my utter doom.

They are following me,

The Cultists, they are, they be...


Submitted: July 22, 2019

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