Hellraiser Poem by Paula Glynn

I watch the screen,
I see the dream,
Of a dreaded nighmare,
Where you easily scare.
The Cenobites attack without thought,
Pain so easily caught.
There is no white light,
Just blood and awful sights.
Hell's victims scream in fear,
The devil getting closer,
Coming near.
The screen tells hell's story,
The results frightening and gory.
But I love Hellraiser,
In spite of the pain,
Seeing people go insane,
The devil in their brain.