Black, small space filled with spiders and all I do is give up and let it happen then it happened there was a light then I blew out leaving me in the dark to die
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Creepy Little Poems For Night
HorrorHorror and poems is like a nice blood jelly sandwich
number 7
Black, small space filled with spiders and all I do is give up and let it happen then it happened there was a light then I blew out leaving me in the dark to die
