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Twas the night before the bloodshed,

a family lived in peace

A mother, father, son, and daughter

Gathered in harmony

Little did they know what was soon to come

The following day, they would all be gone

Mother got ready for bed, she reminisced for days

When she was young, when she was sane

As the years went on, life paid it's toll

As she glanced at the mirror, truth was told

No longer lovely, just old and cold

Enraged with the thought that her youth was gone

She knew something must be done

That was the night all madness begun

Applying cosmetics, relentlessly, to bring back her youth

Caked on maquillage, would reveal the truth.

She begins scratching and scarring her elderly skin.

Removing the rough grooves with a sadistic grin.

Shattering the mirror, at what she's become.

Clutching the glass, ill intent at what must be done.

Whispers drown her mind

Removal of life

Not of her own

But of family ties

It spoke to her..

Sacrifice the life of your beloved

Provide me with the souls of 33 children

Gnaw, slash or break their bones

Sever their earthbound realm.

I'll grant you beauty.

But father awoke, at the sound of her chants

The devil has spoken.

Their life lays in her hands

He tried to stop her, but failed instantly

As she speared through his heart, his blood on her hands is the last thing he'll ever see

"Son! Daughter! Come to me!" She yelled

As they walked up to her, oh how tender they felt

Penetrating their bodies with the edge of the blade

Savoring their Innocence, it's time to kill

×2Her body dripping in blood

staining her skin of the ones that she loved

Maniacal laughter soon followed