• Shadow Creepers

    Shadows dancing in the flickering candle light
    Dashing in and out of darkness as they creep
    Watching victims whose lives they plan to reap.
    Wicked smiles gleam like the moon at night
    As knives slice flesh and blood begins to seep.

    Murky black figures were seen at the sight
    Of slain victims in deep eternal sleep.
    Their souls and secrets are all that they keep.
    They are now dead, for they did fight.
    The Shadows