• Walking into my room at night
    With a sharp bloody blade in one hand
    And nothing in the other
    But there soon will be.....
    My soul, my life, and everything that I owned
    Slowly walks besides my bed
    As I sleep
    Lifts up blade
    High and mighty
    Like he controlled everything in the room
    His hands were bony as hell
    A thick creepy black cloat covered his face
    As I turn over to my other side to where he was standing
    I open my eyes to see him standing there
    Just barely I could see some eyes just
    Peering through the darkness
    His blade still high and mighty
    That when I saw it
    I let out a scream
    My scream echoed through my house
    But by the time everybody got to my room
    The only thing left of me was
    My body, head, and blood on the walls
    They flicked on the light
    What a gory sight side to where he was standing
    I open my eyes to see him standing there
    Just barely I could see some eyes just
    Peering through the darkness
    His blade still high and mighty
    That when I saw it
    I let out a scream
    My scream echoed through my house
    But by the time everybody got to my room
    The only thing left of me was
    My body, head, and blood on the walls
    They flicked on the light
    What a gory sight to see
    From then on
    Nobody dared to sleep in my room again
    Because they now know that
    My room is the portal to HELL.