FROM THE DEEP

They come from the deep.

They come when you sleep.

On waves of ice and stone,

They’ll burn you to the bone.

Fire burns hot on the ice

As demons cut a deep slice.

Stay far from the shore,

Or they’ll search for more.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES by Susanne Leist

FROM THE DEEP

They come from the deep.

They come when you sleep.

On waves of ice and stone,

They’ll burn you to the bone.

Fire burns hot in the ice.

The demons cut a deep slice.

Stay far from the shore,

Or they’ll ask for more.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES by Susanne Leist

HELL HAS ARRIVED

Hell has arrived.

Burning in its chair.

Impatient for victims.

Restless to the bone.

Burning bright.

Glowing embers.

Filling the dark.

Red and yellow sparks.

Sizzling.

Hot.

THE DEAD GAME

BURN BABY BURN

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Burn baby burn.

Your blood runs hot

While mine runs cold.

I am the evil one.

The Dead one.

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I’M HERE, MY LOVE

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The waves propel me forward.

I’m here, my love.

I’ve come to bask

in your glow.

I’ll warm in the heat

of your fire.

Too hot.

I’m melting.

I’ve come too close.

FLAME

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Quiver.

Flicker.

Shoot sparks.

Tremble.

Falter.

But always

Give light.

GONE TOO SOON

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It lights up quick.

It burns out fast.

I’m left in its wake

with the burnt ashes

of my aching heart.

THE NEWS

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The news can be deadly.

It can be lethal.

Dangerous to your health.

A fire never quenched.

BURNING

 

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Hell has arrived.

Burning in its chair.

Impatient for victims.

Restless to the bone.

Burning bright.

Filling the dark.

Red and yellow sparks.

Sizzling.

Hot.

THE DEAD are here.

THE DEAD GAME

HELL HAS ARRIVED

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Hell has arrived.

Burning in its chair.

Impatient for victims.

Restless to the bone.

Burning bright.

Glowing embers.

Filling the dark.

Red and yellow sparks.

Sizzling.

Hot.

THE DEAD.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

TAKE ME TO THE CHURCH

Take me to the church.
The town’s on fire.
Hell has let loose its demons.

Take me to the church.
The Town Hall has lost its windows.
The Dead are taking over the town.

Take me to the church.
I refuse to become one of The Dead.
We must run for shelter.

Take me to the church. 
Hell is raining down upon us.
Creatures are stalking us.

Take me to the church.
It stands no more.
Gone in a puff of smoke.

Take me away from here.
Amen.

THE DEAD GAME

ONLY A MEMORY

A fireworks display

burns bright for a short time.

Then flickers out.

Leaving no trace behind.

Only a memory.

Use your brief time wisely.

Make it dramatic.

Make it memorable.

Make it everlasting.

END HOUSE IS GONE

The fire is spreading.

End House has vanished,

toppled over into the sea.

Evil spirits are released 

into the crashing waves.

The leader, Wolf, vanquished at last.

Oasis will be safe once more.

Tourists will swarm to the hotel.

They’ll play volleyball on the beach.

Shop in the quaint stores.

Days of sunshine.

Nights of warm breezes.

Linda wants to believe this.

Wants to believe that Wolf is gone.

But she still feels his presence.

He could now be one of them.

His spirit is still here.

Anything can happen in Oasis.

THE DEAD GAME

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