Neptune Omega


The Amityville Horror - Poem by Neptune Omega

As the night gets dark
My mind continues to go back
Recalling memories of terror
About an island far away

Memories so frightening and cold
As the white snow of winter
Inspired by stories that i heared
about blood and murder

In a small town
In a silent house
Hidden from the eyes of men
An unholy slaughter takes place

In the town of Amityville
Inside the house of hell
There are always dreadful voices
The voices of the dead

Topic(s) of this poem: death


Comments about The Amityville Horror by Neptune Omega

  • (3/30/2014 11:01:00 AM)

    Ooo, , the original movie! One of my favorites! Love anything and very thing spooky, scary and paranormal!
    Nicely done!
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 30, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, March 31, 2014


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