The golden goddess looks around the cold dark house of horrors and see a large light shining from a room upstairs. The golden warriors follow the horses up the stairs to look at the bight light ad a large tunnel in a bright red room.
A frantic golden goddess leads our army up towards the room while the black creatures begin to break down the cold doors of evil. At that point the gargoyles fly down from the large black mountain and start to attack our brave bodies in the house.
We all quickly run down the dimly lit tunnel towards another bright light below. the evil black creatures begin coming up the stairs firing laser shots at our warriors heads. Our army manages to blow some of the dark creatures apart with our glowing cyber swords of hate while running down the tunnel.
After reaching the end of the tunnel we become trapped inside this big green world of plants and trees everywhere. The dark creatures turn back halfway down the tunnel laughing at our warriors of hope.
All of a sudden thousands of green goblins appear in front of us surrounding our full army with hate and anger across their deep red faces. We are all made to stand in a line on the green grass of goblin land.
The gremlins point their big machine guns of hate at our bodies making us throw our weapons on the cold green grass of horror. An army of gremlins march us down towards a bubbling orange river and make us all strip to the smiling hordes of other goblin creatures.
I look in to the eyes of luitent megs while four goblin monsters force the underwear off her shaken body. we are all made to sit in a big steel cage of horror while the goblins lead tow naked warriors to a long blue pole. The golden goddess and her army watch while the goblins begin to cut off each finger of the brave warriors hand. We all scream anger at the goblins while they begin cutting the poor souls faces off with a large glowing red sword.
A disgusted golden goddess screams in terror while the bodies fall to the the floor faceless with eyes and noses lying in the thick mud of evil. The horses bounce up and down in anger at the goblins evil tricks of horror.
We all lay down in the damp cold smelly cage of hatred while the big blue moon shines over the world of the goblins. The green goblins guards sit and watch our defeated bodies in cold cage of hate.
written by wayne mockler ownership and copyright wayne mockler