Welcome to the Gloomy Hollows
of Spookinite ValleyEst. Sept. 2012
Their Return
Written by Benjamin Fouché
You sent us away, in the gloom;
And locked us in a hidden room.
But we all knew you would come back.
When life threw you like a mere sack.
Now you know the world does not care,
How you were thrown in their dark snare.
Open the door, for we are here;
Together we shall inflict fear.
A decade passed—one thing remains:
Yes—our deep thirst for dread that banes.
Unlock the door, and let us out.
“Spookinite”—you shall surely shout!
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