*The stair-side horror*

Maybe he was just being paranoid,
But he had this inkling inside,
That something was crawling out of the void,
That was opening near the stair-side.

A soundless buzz filled the mediocre night,
And turned it into a troting gallop,
Something zoomed past him in a fright,
Making the sound of clinking metal stirrup.

Something even a nightmare can't envision,
Was dancing to the tune of undying,
And calling out from the darkness-a legion,
That would feast on the petrified lying.

Savouring the dripping taste from it's horseback,
One jumped down in front of him,
Making him woozy from a horror track,
Trainwreak heartbeat and a real dream.

A quick slash of the sword of virtue,
That held command on the soul of dead,
The stair-side scare came true,
With a living man's rolling head.

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A/N:

So this was my first horror poem. Did it have the goosebumps effect on you?

Tell me your views on it.

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