The Old Shack

I walk in with means to explore,

But I almost couldn't handle the gore.

Little did I know this old shack

Could hold such a large pack.

Horror and disgust fill my eyes

As I look around and hear their cries.

"Who could do this to these dogs?" I ask,

Only a demon hiding behind a mask.

Beautiful animals born into a living Hell

Just to be sold to clientele.