The Chronicles Of Crystal Black Pt. IV

The nightmares attacked again This time with a different twist The reasons were unclear to her Like the fogginess of the mist In this nightmare she envisioned herself Standing in the center of a solid, black space Along with an evil, red snake Rattling it’s tongue in her face Secreting tiny drops of venom Straight down her throat Causing violent convulsions Paralyzing her body and making her choke Then a couple of masked serial killers Burst onto the scene With several matches accompanied By ten gallons of gasoline They tied Crystal to a chair and Poured it all over her fragile frame Lit her on fire and laughed As she cried out in blistering pain Due to the intensity Of the extremely hot flames By Glenn McCrary © 2009 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)