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[aid] => mick
[title] => part 3 of 13 HALLOWEEN HORRORS!
[time] => 2004-10-10 22:36:06
[hometext] => it took a while to post this,i hope it creeps you out!please comment and vote for this poem,i thank you for reading
[bodytext] => in the black hills, blood spills, what kills?, this house that held the insane, labotomy of the brain, these spirits feel such pain, walking down the hall, hearing every call,and whail, every demented tale, a face of a doctor,wicked and pale, with a sick procedure in mind, lurking close behind, biding his time untill the time is right, a gruesome sight, my fists clenched tight, i cant fight, the room of art, where they were all torn apart, i must see!my curious mind persist me, i take a step inside the door, trembling like never before, what's instore? i looked around,and soon i found, the mental art, a big cart filled with skins, from both women and men, i cry what a sin! on the wall i see fingernail scrapes, leading to the closet, where i found the tapes, patients lives recorded, how vastly they were destorted, on only what's reported, pushed play, listening to what they did say,q&a, the doctor says mary, why did you pop that blade through your chin? she doesnt remember again mary can you tell me of your past? she replied fast!shrieked and broke the glass, what more should you know, i killed my parent with an axe, it took each time 40 whacks, when i was done i went to bed, laughed at them for being dead, i remember every stroke, killing was easy,like a joke, i arose and walked down the stairs, to sit in my fathers chair, and clean their skin bare, i made myself a new dress doctor, the one you did see,when they insated me, it can not be replaced,nor can the inpression of his swolen face, a descrace,a weakness?an eager meakness,to her voice, speaking gently of such horrid crimes,masterminds,of an evil invention, this happy hell,a third deminsion, oh how they trust,the doctor and his lusts, hidden in the walls,a sobering madness calls, unto you asking if you are crazy too? in this nut house,an insanity zoo. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 18 [informant] => blackholesun [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Holiday Poetry )
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