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The police tape was strung across the driveway with care,
While the hope of finding a clue, even one,
Hung precariously in the air;
No one was nestled inside of their beds,
Because only dreadful visions that night,
Danced in any of the family’s heads;
The mama in question, one month from being due,
Well, no one could say exactly where she might have got to.
Let's get ready to get Dark As Hell.
Keep up with Dark As Hell on social media!
Instagram| Twitter | Website | Patreon | Email: [email protected]
By Maggie Burgess4.6
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The police tape was strung across the driveway with care,
While the hope of finding a clue, even one,
Hung precariously in the air;
No one was nestled inside of their beds,
Because only dreadful visions that night,
Danced in any of the family’s heads;
The mama in question, one month from being due,
Well, no one could say exactly where she might have got to.
Let's get ready to get Dark As Hell.
Keep up with Dark As Hell on social media!
Instagram| Twitter | Website | Patreon | Email: [email protected]

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