INTO THE WOODS

 

atraversso:    Beautiful  by Kevin Russ     The woods are mysterious.  Who knows what lurks inside  the dark shadows?  Are there spirits or ghosts?  Evil waiting to pounce on  unsuspecting victims?  Or maybe there’s just beauty  and warmth.  And maybe a deer or two.atraversso:    Beautiful  by Kevin Russ     The woods are mysterious.  Who knows what lurks inside  the dark shadows?  Are there spirits or ghosts?  Evil waiting to pounce on  unsuspecting victims?  Or maybe there’s just beauty  and warmth.  And maybe a deer or two.atraversso:    Beautiful  by Kevin Russ     The woods are mysterious.  Who knows what lurks inside  the dark shadows?  Are there spirits or ghosts?  Evil waiting to pounce on  unsuspecting victims?  Or maybe there’s just beauty  and warmth.  And maybe a deer or two.atraversso:    Beautiful  by Kevin Russ     The woods are mysterious.  Who knows what lurks inside  the dark shadows?  Are there spirits or ghosts?  Evil waiting to pounce on  unsuspecting victims?  Or maybe there’s just beauty  and warmth.  And maybe a deer or two.atraversso:    Beautiful  by Kevin Russ     The woods are mysterious.  Who knows what lurks inside  the dark shadows?  Are there spirits or ghosts?  Evil waiting to pounce on  unsuspecting victims?  Or maybe there’s just beauty  and warmth.  And maybe a deer or two.atraversso:    Beautiful  by Kevin Russ     The woods are mysterious.  Who knows what lurks inside  the dark shadows?  Are there spirits or ghosts?  Evil waiting to pounce on  unsuspecting victims?  Or maybe there’s just beauty  and warmth.  And maybe a deer or two.atraversso:

 

The woods can be much too dark,

more than a walk in the park.

They can hold secrets so deep

you can see them in your sleep.

The trees can hide the bright sunlight

with shadows lurking in the night.

I wander between the trees,

someone find me, pretty please.

I will make a bed on the forest floor.

I hope nothing knocks at my woodsy door.

Dark surrounds me like a spoon.

I’m soon wrapped in its cocoon.

ICE COLD FEAR

 

How did I come to be here?

Cold wrapped around me in fear.

No matter how far I walk.

I could hear them move and talk.

Muttering curses on me.

But faces I cannot see.

They surround me on each side.

There’s nowhere for me to hide.

I must get out of here soon.

Before the next full moon.

THE DEAD GAME

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A BIT FEY

 

 

I walk with the living at day.

They do not hear I word I say.

They assume I’m alive like them,

But I’m stronger than any men.

I run through the trees,

Flying faster than bees.

At day, my true self hides away.

People believe I might be fey.

At night, I walk with others.

Closer to me than brothers.

“Who are you?” you might timidly ask.

Be careful, I’ll take you to the task.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES

THE DEAD ARE COMING

 

 

 

THE DEAD ARE COMING

The dark woods keeps them hidden.

I know that I’m forbidden

From walking this way.

I must get away.

 

I hear them moving through the trees.

Let me get away from them, please.

The footsteps are louder.

The moon is now rounder.

 

The end for me and the town is near.

A crystal ball I don’t need to peer.

My head bowed and on bended knee.

This will still not end well for me.

 

THE DEAD GAME SERIES

I BID YOU, ADIEU

 

 

The forest torments me to no end.

I don’t want this to be a dead end.

Hot breath breathes close to my ear

as I make my way from here.

The woods are known to be haunted.

With dark whispers, I’ve been taunted.

I’ve passed this tree before.

I can’t run anymore.

The shadows are closing in.

The forest is dark as sin.

I must say goodbye to one and all.

It’s time to follow the bouncing ball.

The script has been written.

My neck has been bitten.

I bid you adieu.

A vampire, to you.

 

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DARK PLAYGROUND

 

 

They fly through the trees

Over the deadly mist

Landing in the forest

Where no man walks

And no light penetrates

this nightly playground

 

 

THE DEAD GAME

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THE DARK FOREST

THE DARK FOREST
Come and visit us.
Follow the path.
Where does it lead?
Deep into a forest.
Down a dark road.
Ignore the moans.
They are only animals.
Howls of a pack of wild dogs.
They love people.
It’s safe for you.
Don’t look back.
Face...

 

THE DARK FOREST

Come and visit us.
Follow the path.
Where does it lead?
Deep into a forest.
Down a dark road.
Ignore the moans.
The howls from a pack of wolves.
They love people.
It’s safe.
Don’t look back.
Face forward.
Soon you’ll be there.
Be prepared for anything.
Don’t be afraid.
End House is waiting for you.
And so are The Dead.

THE DEAD GAME