The Thing Outside

three knocks on the crimson door, kill your malice, sweep the floor. lock the keyhole, peek outside, remove the curtains of your mind. it will persist, the thing outside one step forward (or back with pride). smell the stench beneath your sight left eye twitches through the night. let it in, take a look a poltergeist disguised in blue, it will persist this thing inside, lock the door, you lose this fight.