murder house

The gale pushed through each section of the house as it began to bend pillars and spring free ghosts,

ghosts that snuck into bedsheets where they intimidated lovers who aimed to eclipse their skeletons by touching a warmer version.

Whereas the naked partner buried in deceit was being swept away into false love only to sink,

sink into the contents of that dark room as the magnitude began to buckle the cracking frames that had distorted false crusaders. 

The strained eyes that kicked open the door mirrored the blood shed through this episode,

episode of deliverance which was merely a preview of the bloodbath that sunk the ships carrying lazy gazers whose gluttony reaked off of their self entitled sunglasses.

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