Under the dark moon, shadows creep, a lullaby of silence where secrets seep
A house with walls that scream their pain, to an echo's laugh and a crimson refrain
The chandelier sways, her silhouette hangs tight
Jugglers gash, whispers tales of the knife's bite
A carotid cascade, arterial spray in flight
Forensics trace the arc in the dead moonlight
The mother's eye stare sockets cards with dread
Cervical fracture screams the words left unsaid
Dad slouched in his chair, steel kissed his mind
Parietal fracture, sing the bullet's cruel design
Gunpowder burns etched on trembling hands, but the narrative shifts where the twins still stand
Footprints faint like whispers on a grave
Gailing twins leave no souls to save
Under the buck moon, evil takes its throne
Laughter echoes where innocence is disowned
Twins with smiles carve their place in the gloom
Whispering tales under the buck moon's bloom
The forensic path sings the blade's fine tune
Serrated steel's path etched in flesh's rune
Hemorrhages bloom in a violent bouquet
Every stroke a sonnet to the game they play
Dad's chair whispers his final scene
Guns chamber kissed him with a hollow scream
The cranial dance fragments kiss the wall
A ballet of despair where the shadows crawl
Detectives trace the crimson thread, but the truth lies silent in the mouths of the dead
The twins descend, their eyes wide and clear
Voices sweet as honey, devoid of fear
Under the buck moon, evil takes its throne
Laughter echoes where innocence is disowned
Twins with smiles carve their place in the gloom
Whispering tales under the buck moon's bloom
No prints betray the devil's handiwork
The twins' giggles haunt where shadows lurk
Innocence cloaked in diabolical glee
Their nursery rhymes a wicked decree
Luminal dances, the crime glows cold
But no earthly tale could this horror unfold
There whispers a hymn to the night's cruel sting
A duet sung for the chaos they bring
The chandelier weeps with its spectral light
Bearing the weight of that fateful night
Forensics kneel but can't find the muse
Twin terrors laugh unburdened by clues
Under the buck moon, their story is sealed
A crime where the truth will never be revealed
Evil grins in the shadow's bloom
Two little girls under the buck moon
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