Curse of Hate

The witches held men Up against the wall of pain Where they are shackled To take the brunt of the curse Leaving them helpless to hate They will infect more Of their own people in town Creating hate throughout The townsfolk fear their return How they will spread hate around Death sure soon follows To kill the many lost ones The curse will live on Through the few that were taken Where Halloween brought a curse
Russell Sivey
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Dietrich Avatar
October 7, 2012 at 11:51 AM
This could be the plot for a movie called the curse of Hate. It would be a good scary one to see!
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