Go and push through the crimson door,
And maybe you will see blood dripping red through your bathroom room shower curtain.
Or maybe a velvet cake sweet and delicious.
Open the arctic door
And maybe you may be in a deep ocean filled with slimy octopus.
Or maybe you may find a sweet fruit basket filled with all the blueberries you can eat.
Creak through the inky door
Maybe you maybe you will discover a smokey room
Filled with unknown ghosts,
Or maybe a dark cave filled with monsters waiting to have you for lunch.
Wonder through the orchid door,
Maybe you will be in a world of flaring shades of purple flowers
Or maybe feel the drip of your purple pen.
Go through the fire door
Maybe you will be in a room of flames
Charging to attack you
Or perhaps a room of tangy pumpkins.