venerdì 24 marzo 2023

Evil Dead 2 ... a book of the dead! poem by Stefano Donno

A cabin in the woods, so quiet and serene,

But little do they know, what they'll soon glean,

A book of the dead, bound in human flesh,

Its power so dark, it's better left fresh.

 

Ash and his friends, seeking a weekend of fun,

Unleash an evil force, that cannot be undone,

A cursed land, where demons reign,

And only the brave, can hope to remain.

 

As the night wears on, the terror begins,

The dead arise, and their hunger never thins,

Ash fights for his life, with a chainsaw and gun,

But the evil keeps coming, one by one.

 

The madness ensues, with humor and gore,

As Ash battles demons, and so much more,

The laughs and screams, come in equal measure,

As the forces of evil, continue to pressure.

 

In the end, Ash stands tall, victorious and strong,

But the nightmare still lingers, in his heart for so long,

A legend is born, in this horror flick of dread,

Evil Dead 2, forever alive, in the minds of the undead.

 


 

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