The Curse of the Wraydons

Laid In Ashes

cold eyes, open wide, mean smile
spitting flames, silent scream, in the dark
scared to death, paralysed
vanished in the blackest night

spring-heeled jack has come to drive you mad

horror tale, a legend of ancient times
fallen into oblivion, long ago
devil´s child or macabre rogue
a mystery unrevealed

spring-heeled jack has come to drive you mad

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