Rotting rats, burned rats
Swim through the blood red water
Where a man is lying
Breathing ,everything has changed .
Glide through the marshmallow clouds
In disbelief that it is real or
Possible .
The haunted house hosts the party
Everyone blasting music and enjoying themselves,
tuning in and vibing .
On the street of torture you see Inky black crows
Racing from street lamp to street lamp
And from side to side .
In the magical forest ,witches accelerate on glowing brooms
chasing squirrels
With their seven potions of death .
Carefully carry the deadly python,
Feed him Rotting rats ,burned bats
Take him to a tower and abandon him .
In the tower of hell you see the devil
Look him in the eyes and death will summon you
For eternity .
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