Malevolence  — fauxcroft

The bells ring, The baby cries, We get closer To the bewitching time, Among the forests, Among the trees, A new evil Resonates and seethes, Like a dark black mess Creeping along the ground, I hear the screaming And the whispering sounds, That echo throughout This enchanted place, Lacking love, lacking grace, We feel the […]

via Malevolence  — fauxcroft

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