Death has its sting

Death lies on broken glass stained window
Beneath a trapdoor in a dark hole lies a morbid
Skulls crushed beyond human consumption
  buried  underneath  the stone ground.
My first response I need to bolt it
from here my life appeared to be
in danger..
From the dark forces that has invaded this land.
Sucking the very life out from his victims
They lay there helpless on the cold damp ground
hounded by blood thirsty demons
shrieks, whimpers, of lost souls
Lost in a pit of blood......
That looked like hell...