THE COLD SWEAT MELTED FROM THEIR LIMBS,
NOR ROT NOR REEK DID THEY:
THE LOOK WITH WHICH THEY LOOKED ON ME
HAD NEVER PASSED AWAY!

AN ORPHAN'S CURSE WOULD DRAG TO HELL
A SPIRIT FROM ON HIGH -
BUT OH! MORE HORRIBLE THAN THAT
IS THE CURSE IN A DEAD MAN'S EYE!