the thunder lands
On the Island of storms,
I glanced as the threatining yet thumpy storm crashed like,
an exploding bomb the doors were rattling like never before,
It was like a rattling snake.
On the Island of Darkness,
I saw the haunted doll house next to the killer mountains ,
It felt like the doll moved windows like the doll moved every day,
On the killer mountains you always hear screaming at 3am.
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