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The House Of The Fallen Usher
Theatre is silent and boarded up
By still planks of sorrow lonely unseated crowd
Loitering misdirected remembers bullets
Striking these halls and their attendant's marrow ripe
Flesh carving criticism red usher dismembered slowly
Sinking in the tarnished rows of bloody seats
Reviewing miles of unusable footage for the framed
Celebration of carnage captured by experts
Completes this prosecution against fleshy minimum wage
Famed for murderous indentation a blur of shrapnel
And nasty notices doing more to close down
The house than trees of shuttering planks
The reviewer gives no thanks to vastly talented
Actors plumb wrong for roles with no meat in them
