Out from the basement,A secret none can see.A toy, a pet, a human doll,Tired of feeling this way. It ticks, it clicks.It crawls,Out across the living room floor. It snaps, it bends.It entwines around the spine.An electric current surges,Flesh searing as it stings. The dark stains of evil,tendrils winding through the pink.Thoughts of murder find…