This is something I have been working on…Happy Halloween

Horror Show
	
The room is technicolor red
And square with high walls
A false window of hope on the side
Filled to the top with glinting
Razor wire sheen inviting peril
Blindly being chased by something
Intangible she falls in after
Climbing up the ladder and is entangled
Ribbons of blood split
Forth and make beautiful her
Contrasting white neck, arms, parts
Extracted now into geometry
She was not the chosen one to escape
It is instead the American Heroine
	
Now a west Texas slaughter house
A meat market closed in yellow hues
The blood looks like rust and real
She is the whore nipples shown through sweat
Running in a maze of meat hooks and pliers
Here the monster is real and large
Lumbering through what his mask
Reveals as a life lost to a
Broken childhood of ugliness, but he
Is tangible and can touch you
With his saw it's a love for flesh
And the whore is caught trapped
And he is showered with her blood from his implement
	
She is a gaunt and skinny a teen age
Sister she sits near the phone
As he escapes the frustrated hospital doctors
Their foreheads knotted in deep concern
For the well being of others as his
White walled hand reaches her with that knife
Down the stair cast in shadow the of
His Trapper Moon face of february no emotion
Was is best feature in this feature as she scrambles
Yet she triumphant in her tight jeans (not
						to
							tight)
	
Plain jane escapes the incestuous death note