• another night, depraved of slumber.

    hours pasing without number.

    your eyes trace around the room you lay..

    dripping sweat and now quite certain.

    that tonight the final curtain.

    drops upon your short lifes precious play..

    from the darkness, by the closet.

    comes a noise, "what the hell was that?"

    makes a creepy "squeek squeek squeeking" sound..

    now a mental white faced beast.

    is anticipating you deceased.

    his dagger drawing blood puddles on the ground..

    when suddenly a floorboard creak.

    announces the bloodthirsty freak.

    is here to steal your future years away..

    a funny smell now fills the room.

    hearalding your imnent doom.

    a clown shows in the dark and murky grey..

    his dagger raised, mouth open laughing.

    white hands around my throat im gasping.

    but air is not to reach my heart in time..

    as the blade sinks in my chest.

    i lift his clown mask to see just.

    who had prepetrated such a grousome crime..

    dying slow, you dont want to go.

    your tears forsake you as terror grows.

    as you lie within a sea of of red..

    the world is slowly closing in.

    your visions slowly circlin.

    and the madness that ensued now turns to dread..

    my hand slips i cough up blood.

    only to watch him have his fun.

    killing me and ripping out my guts..

    as i bleed and all goes black.

    i die alone of an attack.

    bearing bloody wounds stabs and cuts..

    this horrifying aberration.

    of nature needs no motivation.

    to devour helpless children in their beds..

    relishing despairing moans.

    it kills kids then it eats their bones.

    and smashes in his palm their tiny heads..

    so if you ever see a clown.

    do not ever EVER frown.

    or hell see you at your bedside tonight..

    with a disturbed smile and a bouqet of balloons

    who he kills next? only time will choose.

    maybe you. cuz he loves children overcome by fright...





    THE END. twisted