• A boy of barely seventeen,
    got dressed up for halloween.
    He just stepped foot outside the door
    and right away he saw the gore...
    The bodies mess
    the dripping leaves
    the bloody footprints
    made him heave.
    Then a knife was thrown
    between his feet
    and in bloody letters it said
    "time to eat...."
    He looked up and without a shout
    a Hooded figure had popped out.
    And in his hand of bloody fate...
    The head of a girl... no older than eight.
    Upon the little severed head
    a smile popped, and then she said
    "Your life in hell will now begin,
    for your wheel of life no longer spins"

    With a flick of the hooded figures hand,
    the laugh of the head,
    and the boy where he stands,
    they all were gone without a trace
    and no one again saw the boy's face.

    His mother's head came through the door,
    and she saw nothing upon the floor.
    no blood
    no mess
    nor her son
    and yet again the figure won.....
    (or did he?)