Slashers Poems - Poems about Slashers

...Us kids on the scrap heap estate, we were never going anywhere poverty deprivation criminal activity was here to stay Social Services, poor bastards, had no idea what to do no, no one had a blaste......

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...A phantom beauty sheathed within a gown of utter darkness, Stalks the lonely avenues of Los Angeles, seeking in vengeances Revenge for her murder to bring him unto justice’s final damnation! On th......

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...It's a nightmare down on Elm Street. Satan's waiting here at home. Where's that little Freddy Krueger with his nails of sharpened chrome? And that dearest Michael Myers, as he's always sure to call......

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...Anguish The bastard race of tumultous ferver Forever fallacy in chasing what cannot be saved Lawsuits abide in troubled times The search continues for the castle of glory What can finally be aw......

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