Death Bed
An old house, ancient in its fearsome style
Where lightning flashes and thunder pelts near
The house’s creepiness can be seen for miles
In front of the building is a dark seer
Casting powers that cause a lot of fear
A witch flies deep in the sky overhead
Looking for lost victims to kill them dead
Moon shines above to cast eerie shadows
Glowing on those lying on a death bed
The scary scene brings fear like no-one knows
Russell Sivey
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