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This is about my favorite author, the original goth,the master of horror, Edgar Allan Poe. |
| Edgar Allan Poe, you write in a mysterious way. You didn't care if a poem of fear didn't pay. When I read your work, a raven attacks my eyes. But when I don't, corpses from the graves will finally rise. Even though you had a woman who is so fine, You're a master of fright, like R.L. Stine. How you make the words filled with hate, Is nothing like how god makes someone's fate. Whenever I walk outside after dark, I hear a wolf's howl, instead of a dog's bark. Whats worse than a shot by an arrow from a bow, Is the evil that is made by Edgar Allan Poe. |