We are discussing,
what is to come..
Plans spread out,
so we all have some fun..
We regret to inform you,
you will be far from pleased..
There will be extreme pain,
before we allow your screams to cease..
You took us for granted,
assumed yourself safe behind your wrought iron gates..
Guns did not save you,
your sins have sealed your fate..
- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems
Horror1st. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites
