Welcome to this place and time
These hallowed halls full of stories
A place that's seen many a violent crime
And left guests to feel the gories
Blood's rushed down the bitter halls
A place where little one's laughs will chill
And once your hear there aren't outgoing calls
Even when the feeling becomes one so shrill
There's no way out, you know
So why not stay a while
It won't do you any good to go
And there's no help within a mile
Enjoy a night be the fire with a weapon in hand
And sips of something to warm the heart
The front desk is really barely manned
But that was designed from the start
Breakfast is at six and on the house
And enjoy it we do hope you do
Don't confuse the sasauge, its really mouse
And that blood red drink tastes like you
Wake up those tasty little shits that followed you in
What did you think bringing them here
They're worth more than you know or I can begin
Its fall so maybe they'll see some feeding deer
Enjoy the fresh air from the west
It blows over the cemetary bringing the stench of the dead
Even at night they are full of zest
Before the spooky begins, put them kiddies to bed
Watch out for the weird and the bizarre
Blood rushing out of the pipes
Remember where you are
And save the October staff your bitches and gripes
Things burst through the wood and grab you
Holding your throat in their hands of steel
Struggle if they get you, you will certainly do
Until they disappear, and you ask if they're real
Strange sorcery befouls this torrid place of death
You can smell it in the air around
It makes you think before taking a breath
This is making you feel your heart begin to pound
But if you survive sweet October til the ends
You'll have to take the good news and the bad
There's still time for family and friends
But so few survive here that it's almost sad
Turned into the death that lay at our feet
Colors drained from within
Monsters running amuck, looking for something sweet
A line of demons rising that know to dig in
The temps fall with the howl of this place of fear
The blood moon rises over the night
It happens this way with each passing year
As if the universe wanted to give you a fright
When you leave you'll go quickly
Before you know you won't last
This place will make you old and sickly
And take you from us to dammed fast
October Ends isn't always great
But what is there to worry about
Only your sealed fate
And don't try to scream or shout
Did You Escape It?
About the Creator
Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.
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