Creature of the night,
Swoosh!
And now away.
Your fangs sink into my dreams,
Pale face looms
out of the Darkness.
A howl,
A screech,
Drift through the foggy gloom.
Claws with jagged edges
and dirt under the nails.
A scream of terror leaps from my throat.
The stench of blood prevails.
Rotting death;
Decay.
The murk is thick with doom,
An attacker drawing near.
Quick!
Run!
I can't...
Frozen with fear.
It lifts it's filthy head
with pointed little horns,
And eyes that burn
like Fire.
Bat wings,
A tail?
Such a sight I've never seen.
What's it all mean?
Shh!
There's Monsters in the Night!