imagine

Castle

Stuck in a magnificent Castle,
In the world of disguise,
Hiding deadly illusions within every twists and turns,
With rooms mingling everywhere,
The mumbles masking the mystry.
The tune so melodious that bind sense,
The lights so bright that blinds eyes,
With aroma that pleasently calms the mind,
And the site that touches the soul.
The Castle spreading along its dark dreadly ends,
Cheered up by people feasting everywhere.
Serving Wine alongside Blood,
With Scythes behind their back and a misterious smile marking their masks,
The men keep waiting,
And with an apple in an arm and smiles beneth their White Veil,
They accompany in luring their prey dressed in beautifuly stained bloody gowns,
Their red lips stained in wine hiding bloody scent.
Somewhere deep down the cold dark basement,
Lies their food alive with horror filled in Eyes.

                                                          -zf