The moon is full,
The music beats...
If I brought you to this place...you wouldn't last...
This place is no dream vacation...its some place...
Once upon a time, I knew of this face
Oh so long ago, it did not disgrace...
Welcome.
Come on in...
In Palestine evil
shadows linger...
A stolen soul
And a heart to match...
In dark of night when creatures foul
Roam freely through the mansion grounds...
The thunderous pound
Of feet running over ground...
In twilight's grip, where shadows play,
I stand alone, and feel the sway...
Under an unfeeling moon's icy stare,
Arrived a package, an ominous snare...
daggers for eyes staring right at me
yet somehow looking right through me...
They say that darkness gives value to light
for without the dark one cannot muster the will to...