Creatures Of The Night

Deep shadows
Lurking in the dark
Stumbling on tables
Falling on chairs
Looking at us
With gleaming red eyes
Slurping crimson blood
For their piece of mind
Swaying in the air
And trying to enter
The bodies of innocents,
The bodies of us!
Oh, how we’re doomed
To be alive to witness
The creatures of the night.

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