Lycanthrophe mountain,
So quiet and dark.
Lycanthrophe mountain,
It was the wolves ark.
The forests graveyard.
And silent hell.
It was where darkness,
And satan fell.
The gruesome sound dripping,
Of blood black and blue.
Fairy tale or not,
I still think it is true.
For you can see signs,
Of " shadows a roaming",
And you can hear sounds,
Of carcasses moaning.
It may sound frightening,
But believe it or not,
Of all the black places,
This one's the safest spot...
Friday, June 5, 2009
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