mercoledì 22 marzo 2023

In the film Hellraiser, the terror unfolds ... poem by Stefano Donno

In the depths of darkness, where evil hides

A box, a puzzle, with secrets inside

A gateway to pain, to pleasure, to hell

A horror story, that's all too real to tell

 

Pinhead, the demon, with nails in his head

A sadistic smile, his victims he's led

To the depths of the abyss, where demons reign

Where torture is pleasure, and pain is the game

 

The Cenobites, his minions, with hooks and chains

They feed on the suffering, their souls in flames

Their eyes, black holes, that stare into your soul

Their existence, a nightmare, that's hard to control

 

In the film Hellraiser, the terror unfolds

A warning, a caution, to be brave, be bold

For the pleasure you seek, may lead to your doom

A lesson learned, in a darkened room

 

So beware, the box, the puzzle, the key

For the horrors of hell, you may just set free

And once they're unleashed, there's no turning back

Hellraiser, a nightmare, that will always attack.

 


 

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