Demented and full of dread,
Not right in the head,
This poor girl just bled and bled,
As her mother sews her mouth shut with a single thread,
Then locked her away in a shed,
And wouldn't let her out until she was dead.
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•Black is the night• (horror poetry)
ParanormalPoetry of the demented, not right in the head, this is for all the dreadful ones. And the evil. Pure evil.
Sybil
Demented and full of dread,
Not right in the head,
This poor girl just bled and bled,
As her mother sews her mouth shut with a single thread,
Then locked her away in a shed,
And wouldn't let her out until she was dead.