house of sin (verse 1)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
the devil's own.

Submitted: December 22, 2006

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A grand old masion on a hill 

The stately manor stands there still

In the darkness of the night

Throughout the window came a lightOn the veranda I did creepTo glowing window for a peekTo filthy pane I pressed my faceTo peer beyond the curtain laceAround the great room my eyes did roamThe king of sinners on his throneAll his minions and demons thereDancing at this banquet fairOh the horror there I spiedIn this place where goodness diedIn my fright I turned to leaveBut felt a hand upon my sleeveOh the touch was dead and coldI shuttered to my very soulThe breath of death was on my face

I could not leave this evil place

My lord, he said invites you in

Ah....welcome to the house of sinEnter through the one way doorFor you may leave here…. Nevermore!


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