MARY
.........
HER BLACK HAIR FLEW
HER NAILS BLOOD RED
HER EYES STRAIGHT BLUE
IS WHAT HER MOTHER SAID
ON THAT FATEFUL NIGHT
Mary was out, she was walking around
She paraded the town
Her mother hoped she'd be home soon
That the police would find her and bring her the news
While Mary was walking a man came up
"Mary sheckler?" Said he it seemed in a huff
"Yes?" Said Mary in a melodic voice
"It's I that you seek." She spoke over the noise
"Come with me, please" and he walked on.
Causing her to follow
They got into a cop car
With the all-famous motto.
They drove to a field
Where he pulled her out
He duct taped her mouth
So she not scream and shout.
He began a tribe ritual
An awful, awful one
Where he cut of her hair
And took some of her blood.
He sang while he did this
In an odd child's voice
Then he said "you are cursed and you shan't rejoice."
He laughed icily, and went on his way.
Then Mary felt blood and the smell of decay
The awful man left a mirror
Which she took right away
What she saw made her scream
Which tore the skin around her mouth
Her fingernails are brown
Eyes half gauges out
Blood came in pulses
And The maggots came right through.
She screamed once again
It came in a gurgle
Blood spilled from her mouth
And pooled in a circle
She sat, just staring waiting.
For what?
She's waiting for a person of coarse
So she can share what she's got
So if your ever out driving
alone in a field
And you happen to see
Our poor little Mary......
TRY NOT TO SCREAM.
By. Maddie sheets
____________________________
Ok just reading this freaked me out a little so I hoped you enjoyed it
