The house stood like a blot on surrounding lands
as a group of teenagers intensely stared
in unity plotting a plan rubbing their chilling hands
they would investigate a decision shared
two boys and two girls of the same age nineteen
determined to go as eyes watched unseen!
Petrified to cross the boundary held hands outside
came some distance from their homestead
laughing with a perverse sense of fun none did hide
realising soon some could be within dead
had cameras torches and recording devises to hold
on entry noticed it had suddenly got cold!
No turning back now from this unholy inner sanctum!
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