morgana 2

In the darkened corners where whispers breed,
Morgana moves silent, a predator freed,
Her eyes hold secrets, the past and the pain,
As shadows entwine in a macabre chain.Morgana in the shadows, with a cursed gaze, The blade gleams cold, ready for the final phase, The hippie falls silent, fate’s chilling call, Karen frozen in terror, in the abyssal thrall.Step into the darkness, where the fears collide,Morgana’s in control, with nowhere to hide, The blade's coming closer, feel the cold steel, In this twisted nightmare, nothing's real.Karen’s paralyzed, caught in the dread,
As Morgana’s whispers dance inside her head,
In this blood-soaked horror, no chance to escape,
The night is eternal, and reality’s reshaped.
**The night is electric, with fear in the air,
Morgana's laughter, a haunting affair,
The edge of her knife, a whisper of dread,
As the darkness consumes, and the living are dead. Morgana in the shadows, with a cursed gaze,
The blade gleams cold, ready for the final phase, The hippie falls silent, fate’s chilling call,Karen frozen in terror, in the abyssal thrall.In the silence that follows, the horror will stay,
Morgana and Karen, in the dark, will decay, A tale of the damned, in the night’s cruel embrace,Where shadows and nightmares eternally chase.