From the outside its a nice house
It’s a well maintained house
But inside there are horrors
The things that merely creep on the edges of your mind
The shadows which you dismiss for the day’s business
This house is teeming with their unhallowed glories
Nonsensical figures of a cosmos bathed in nihilism
Classically gothic spectres of centuries gone by
Twisted physical deformity and violent fleshy transformation
Creeping crawling wriggling vermin scratching their way throughout
Inside this house are all the things which you timidly refuse to look upon
Except tonight
Tonight you will be entering into this house
You will be swallowed up by the horror inside
Have a Happy Hallow’s Eve.
-CL Fuqua
