a/n: Hey, I haven't been posting a lot because of summer classes and crap but I'm here now, and don't worry the second chapter of Oo24TWbaS for the Update Fiesta will be up next week, at most. I'm working on it a lot, because it's quite long. So I'll post three poems about three pixel horror games I've seen my favorite gamer, Pewdiepie play, which is Ib, Witch's House and Mad Father (not in that order, really). One of the poems is really long and big (ha, that's what she said mehehehehe) and doesn't really rhyme and schtuff but I don't really care. It's three of the four to five poems I've ever made in my life. So enjoy this one for Mad Father.
BTW don't read the poem if you haven't played/watched someone play the game because there's a lot of spoilers and crap.
Mad Father doesn't belong to me.
Chainsaws and Corpses, Mad Father
Aya lived in a very big house
But she always felt as small as a louse
Her father was a doctor while her mother was a housewife
Her mother spent time with her always
But her father thought his time shouldn't go to waste
Her mother passed when she was young
But her father acted as though a wife he had none
Already he has a mistress whose name was Maria
Aya disapproved of her immediately, saying
"I want my mama back!"
Years passed and Aya is now about ten
Yet she doesn't know the dark secrets her father holds within
She doesn't know about the chainsaws and corpses,
She doesn't know about the prisons and dungeons
She doesn't know her father makes dolls
Out of the people on the streets he calls
Aya is pretty and delicate like a flower
Soon to outgrow that state of power
And her father has a choice to make
Either leave her alone and let her grow
Or make her a doll, perfect and preserved and stiff and cold
He preserves people's beauty by making them dolls
He kills them then uses their parts from the maul
But Aya will soon know of what her father does
Because eventually she too will be a taker of souls
a/n: So? Like? Hate?
I dunno what to say at this point. Kinda short, I guess, but I like it.
Don't judge! Sheesh. Don't tell me you weren't, I can see that look in your eyes. -_-
Peace out, homeys!
-Jenn ^_*