The Bon Ouija Halloween Night Hell Hound Poem by Ramona Thompson

The Bon Ouija Halloween Night Hell Hound



The night is alive with the howling of true

Heavy metal unleashed

Eagerly prowling in search of other restless souls



Born to rock

One hell of a bite our guitars have got

Never gonna escape the maddness of the beast



On your trail it is slowly but surely coming

Urged on by the sweet scent of rock n roll guiding it

It is destiny calling

Just as surely as you and I are alive

A monster stalks tonight



Hunting underneath the full moon spell

Allowing no disent or naysaying

Lingering no longer in the shadows

Letting go never of the ulimate goal and dream

One step at a time it will claw its way to the top

Whatever it has to do or whatever it takes to get there

Everything will fall into its perfect place

Everyone will come to rock and to rejoice

Now and forever united by the rock and the roll



None will ever again forget nor forsake the scared name of Bon Ouija

It is written in stone

Gods of metal grin and raise high their fists in triumph

Hell yeah! Our time has come again at long last!



Hella good music soon to come your way

Eternal to cradle you in its loving demonic arms

Listen close and you will hear

Long drawn out the howl of the beast calling your name



Hell hound of Bon Ouija on your heels

Owns you heart and soul

U are the prize belonging now forever to the need of the night

Nevermore alone you are one with our Bon Ouija army

Demonically seize your chance now and let it be.....



Forever the legend of you and the Halloween night Bon Ouija hellhound!



2019 Ramona Thompson/Bon Ouija

The Bon Ouija Halloween Night Hell Hound
Wednesday, October 23, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: horror
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