Song of No Return

This is a freaky poem I wrote for a friend of mine.

And under the stairs
You might hear as we rise
We who make you all cry
With a touch and one pry

At your legs you will fall
And soon have to crawl

Your face has been cut!
And now you'll be SHUT
Under our little staaaaaiirwell!

YOU WILL SCREEAMM!
You shall shout!
With your hoarse little voices
Our song is to kill
And our plan is so shrill!

You will laugh
Then come join us
But never return thus!

We have left our mark

This is our song of no return!