The place itself, and ne'er a good word spoke of it,
You shiver when you even make a joke of it.Though some go cocky, gaily in hand-basket there,
The most fare sadly in a clammy casket there...Undying pain and gaping loss, no doubt of it.
A wide way leading in and no way out of it!But none have told the blackest horror shrouded there -
Tall teeming terror‚ but it sure is crowded there.