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No one asks, where the howls come from
The screams, the forsaken, echo, and thrum
A mysterious glow, envelops the house
No one dares near it, not even a mouse
For evil lies heavy where no man has been
The howling of spirits, releasing their sin
Cast away these beasts, ungodly, at best
Immortal creatures, no longer blessed
Demons, each Lucifer, an evil disgrace
Still fight for their right, on this Earthly space
October Writing Prompt – The House of Howls – Day 12/31
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