| Wondering through the woods you find an old and decomposing old house
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| You go inside and there you find wasted and forgotten things
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| Walk in to a room, The door suddenly slams shut behind you
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| The door won’t open, You try to get out
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| It won’t open
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| The cabinet and closet doors thrust open
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| Holes in the ceiling and walls unveil
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| Small creatures, The most disgusting species
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| Ultra-tiny breed malformed and pale
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| Sores with regurgitating pus heads
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| Small diabolical creatures come from all around
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| Attacking ferociously
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| The first one stabs your toe with scissors
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| You scream out in pain
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| Enraged, You stomp on his head
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| Blood and brains spill out of the bastards head
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| Now you’ve been assaulted by three more
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| From the ceiling one jumps on your head, Biting chucks from your ear
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| Another shoved a sewing needle on your dick
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| One leaps onto your hand and bites off your finger
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| Falling to the ground in agony
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| Being overcome and swarmed on by the rest
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| Being stabbed and feasted upon
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| Lying to waste while being devoured by little critters
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| Sewing needles, nails and scissors cover your body
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| Hunters hear the screams from the woods
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| They go to the house and run up the stairs
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| Slamming open the door to see the most heinous site
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| In sheer panic they unload their assault rifles
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| One by one their brains splatter on the walls
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| Guts and blood disentegrate into the fucking mist |