Forgotten
Up in the attic, hidden deep inside
You will find many secrets
Books, tools, and items alike
All hiding ancient demons
They’re waiting to be found
Craving to share their wisdom
But listen to this warning
For the truth can be rather fearsome
What waits inside
May seem innocent
But appearances are deceiving
Your damnation will be imminent
But in return
You shall receive your hearts desire
All it will cost is your poor soul
That will burn in an everlasting fire










