The Devil's Poem

The Devil’s Poem
Gale Weathers you make my heart shrivel and whither
Theodora Crain you make my heart full of pain
Jennifer Check you make my heart think about Jessica’s body

My three hosts are cursed beyond recognition, four is the devils number for death
And therefore I curse thee three
Theodora takes after Luke and joins him for meth
Gale will never know weather except for stormy ass skies
Jennifer is cursed by heavy sighs after always getting called Jessica

Dust and cobwebs disguised as Creams and custards for the hosts to sink their fangs into
Into the eternity
Into the abyss
Into the groove filled with mushrooms and cannibals
I call forth masterworks of darkness and chainsaws to bestow glorious gifts upon their cursed souls

Gifts of spiders and scorpions
Gifts of Hemlock and Belladonna
Gifts of nightmares and blackness
Gifts fit for malificent, queen of mean
Gifts of tearing limbs from hosts if i do not win

Gale makes my heart pitter patter after their curse
Theodora touch me bare hands and I’ll make you numb again
Jennifer, here sweet sweet come dither to the depths of hell and survive a plane crash
I cry and weep as I need 200 more words

The Devils Poem haunts me through the server of dark mode
I look for Gale, Theodora and Jennifer’s bodies to find the items left
The haunt has begun and they sit in their thrones laughing and cackling as mere mortals rise to occasion
To misery
To plague

One step, one back cracked, two backs cracked
Both Theodora and Jennifer succumb, Gale stands tall bring forth rage and anger and fun
A weapon the size of hail
A weapon made of silver nitrate
A weapon made to gleam in moonlight
SNAP
Gale.
Gale just a head now ripped from body
Jennifer was a werewolf protecting her mate
Theodora breathes magic gathering around fingertips
Lightening and thunder booms
Panic ensues
Blood rains from the sky as the hosts go insane
Fangs drip
Drip, drip, dripping blood
Theodora now covered in blood screaming
Screaming for love, for mercy for conquering, for frakenstonian emotions
Long forgotten by org hosts

Finally guests arrive, it’s a horror banquet with Gale as the meal
Flesh tender
Flesh bloody
Flood controls the arrival of darkening guests
Jennifer and Theodora hold hands
This is a dark love story
A love story that Taylor Swift could write about

Absolutely stunning.