Hell's jail


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A fairly old birthday gift I got from a nice person over at the Terraria Community Forums.

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There was a vicious prison in the pits of the underworld

No one knows it's name.

Although it's now a ruin since a riot unfurled

But the prisoners weren't to blame.

But rumors say

That an intruder came.

A certain group was captured

But they went into rages

Telling them that their boss would give them pain

Never experienced in all the ages.

If they weren't set free

But the guards cackled with glee

Disregarding the tales

As crooked sales

But they weren't having any

Suddenly the lights went out

And their confidence dropped a penny

Where it once had two

Now there was one

But when the guards started vanishing

The pennies in total were none.

And then the coin bag vanished completely

When what they thought of as a lark.

Turned into a horror show

About a monster in the dark.

With snarling maws and bone-shredding claws.

And everyone kept trying to keep their cool.

Convinced that they were the tricks of a fool

And then again the lights went out

And then snapped on once more

Everyone was gone without a shout.

And then the head gaoler stepped in

Into these holding pens of apparent sin.

Pulled out a switch

And opened the doors as if scratching an itch

"You're free to go." The gaoler said.

"No choice now that everyone is dead."

As the prisoners swarmed out, they noticed some skin.

Hanging on top of the way in

They flashed a few smirks, for then they knew the gaoler

Was actually their boss Carula .

Author's Notes

Do note that Carula has changed since this poem was made, and might not be accurate to her character.