THE STAIRCASE

 

THE STAIRCASE

 

Follow the gargoyles to their master.

Follow the staircase to its source.

Take me down under 

To the darkness in us all.

Beneath End House lies the answers

To questions asked from times gone by.

The unearthly dungeons and mazes

Will lead our way through hell and beyond.

I know others have gone before me

To the place deep in the earth.

Hell has unleashed its prized possessions

To torment the innocent and needy.

Even with their human bodies

They cannot hide forever from my wrath.

OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN

THE DEAD GAME

OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN

 

OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN — THE DEAD GAME 

I’m surrounded by blood,
Blood on the walls
And flowing through my veins.

Blood is thicker than water,
Heavey and intense
As it trickles and oozes.

It flows through family members
Like a disease that can’t be stopped,
Bringing with it torment and anguish.

My only recourse is to escape
From within these walls
As I tunnel my way upward.

I want to be free from the evil,
Destroying me from within,

Keeping me from my family.

 
Our games have just begun.

THE DEAD GAME

THE ENDLESS NIGHT

Moonlit Forest

 

Prey for the Dead LARGE (2)

 

Walk with me through the moonlit forest.
Let our feet graze the tips of the grass,
held aloft by our love and passion.

Follow me through the endless night
to a land where no man walks,
and love has no bounds or shackles.

We will be free to display our passion,
without retribution from humanity.
Come with me, my ice princess.

Step away from the burning plains,
where the heat burns your soles,
And love is hampered by humanity.

He extends his hand,
his lips never uttering a sound,
but his meaning as clear as can be.

The other has followed us to the clearing.
His eyes burn red with passion.
Fire follows close on his footsteps.

He scorches a trail through the tall grass,
melting his enemy’s cold path.
They face each other.

Hot and cold from opposite poles,
dueling until the end of time,
Our games have just begun.


PREY FOR THE DEAD

TOMBSTONES MOVING

 

 

I see tombstones moving,

Winds blowing,

Grass ruffling.

The Dead wait for darkness.

The streets of town they walk.

Innocent victims they will find.

The games are about to begin.

THE DEAD GAME

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OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN

OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN
Linda lifts her face to the night sky.
The clouds part to reveal the moon,
A light reserved for night creatures.
Sand swirls around her
as laughter floats in the wind.
She runs to the boardwalk
as footsteps echo behind...

 

OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN

Linda lifts her face to the night sky.

The clouds part to reveal the moon,

A light reserved for night creatures.

Sand swirls around her

as laughter floats in the wind.

She runs to the boardwalk

as footsteps echo behind her.

Will I make it home in time?

She races along the path.

A shadow detaches from between the palm trees.

She runs into a hard chest.

“What are you doing here alone?”

Todd asks.

She isn’t afraid of him.

Or is she?

THE DEAD GAME

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THE GAME IS ALIVE

 

 

The stairs lead us to the basement.

Circular saws rotate above our heads.

Traps with pointy edges dangle close.

The door locks behinds us.

The water reaches our ankles.

Three doors appear on the opposite wall.

Will we make it across the water?

Will we ever see the light of day?

The house is alive and winning the game.

 

🌹THE DEAD GAME 🌹

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UNTIL THE NIGHT

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Inviting.

Serene.

Peaceful.

Waves lapping.

Sun shining.

Tourists frolicking.

Palm trees waving.

Until the night.

Oasis changes.

Shadows move.

Bodies appear.

Wind cries.

The Dead party.

In the night.

All night.

💔THE DEAD GAME💔

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