Bloody Mary's Manor

He entered a stoned house,
a strange energy lurking from the narrow halls.
He walked slowly not knowing what he'll meet,
a ghost, a vampire or maybe a lycanthrope in the deep.
Cutting him self with a silver knife,
bleeding until death, crying for a bride.

A bride he met through a mirror,
without knowing she was a killer.
A killer who stole his heart,
and ripped it out without thinking once.

"Bloody Mary" she spoke...

"I'm here to take your soul".
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