Absolution Dreamscape

The mail got discarded

But eventually I escaped

That creepy old woman

Everyone was slowly

Turning into demons

Their limbs turning black

As the evil seeped through

And they welcomed the change

But I blessed the ice water

And threw the holy cubes

Then I blessed the well

To have an endless supply

From which to battle them

As they swarmed the kitchen

Of the old country farm house