By Draconis Blackthorne, 3/31/XLIII
Cats yowling and hissing by Satan’s Hollow
Hell hounds howl into the night
Spiders upon the walls with their prey
The music of wind chimes softly play...
The scent of black earth and jasmine float in the air
As the orchestra sounds through arcane angles
Such pleasing perfection
Halloween is here and will never leave
In this haunted house of nocturnal dreams...
Embraced in darkness by the amber lamp
With the flicker of Tesla’s nucleus
Glowing in the somber chamber
Phantom visions surrounding
All is well in Hell...