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The Hearse Song

Don't you ever laugh as the hearse goes by, For you may be the next to die.

They wrap you up in a big white sheet From your head down to your feet.

They put you in a big black box And cover you up with dirt and rocks.

All goes well for about a week, Then your coffin begins to leak.

The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out, The worms play pinochle on your snout.

They eat your eyes, they eat your nose, they eat the jelly between your toes.

A big green worm with rolling eyes. Crawls in your stomach in out your eyes.

Your stomach turns a slimy green, and pus pours out like a whipping cream.

You spread it on a slice of bread, And thats what you eat when you are dead.

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Alone & Afraid

Alone and afraid on a dark cold night Reading of ghosts and other frights Knowing not of the things to occur I alone in distress, no means of succor

As I sat in my house so cold and alone There entered the air what chilled my bones It came as a wail so strange and eerie But to believe my ears? I was yet leery

Yet in me still was this strange foreboding I could not shake it this awful moaning And then there came this sinister laughing Still I shrugged it off as innocent chaffing

And I look back on it now what a fool was I For my instincts rang true, they did not lie It would not leave me this sinister sound It seeped through the woodwork, followed me 'round

And thus the fear welled in my soul I, trapped and alone in my mind's hell hole I realized my folly this was no game For in Death's black book must lay my name

I screamed in fear as it neared the door Screamed aloud, No more! No more! Naught to separate us save the wall I tried to run only to stumble and fall

And then Death came, no thief in the night In his fiery eyes I could ready my plight His grinning skull, the bloody sythe All poised above to steal my life

I closed my eyes accepting fate But so early in life? Why not late? I want to fight, yet know it's in vain I bow my head, let there be no pain

The rush of air comes to my ears The blade! the bloody blade comes near A stunning blow comes to my head In a cold dark room a man falls dead

A scepter glides from a silent room He leaves behind his mask of doom Another life from this earth is spurned In death's dark book a name is burned

by Greg Wolford

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Dreams of Death

All nature dies as if asleep, Bodies fall amoung the heap.

Death in life that is no more, Shall at last open the door.

For what awaits on the other side, Mystery shared with those who died.

Will be discovered then at last, And we will awaken to our past.

What awaits? then we'll see, Life's long awaited discovery.

The peace of an unknown dream, Delivered on an unbegotton scene.

Demons or Angels? Then we'll know How life has dealt it's last blow.

When at last we awaken, Only to know...

Until all nature tends to cease, We shall have to wait in peace.

By: Meghan Finley

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