With dripping
fangs and gnashing teeth
It slid across
the ground
A dark and
loathsome thing
Too ominous and
foreboding to name.
It came out of
shadows deep
A thing of
nightmares and flesh
It came out to
crawl and creep
And devour
those that fell into its grasp
Descriptions
are too horrid to think
It breathes the
fear which we feel
Its mouth is
wide and it breathes a fetid stink
That fills our
minds and mouths and robs us of our will
The darkness
bleeds out into its shape
A mass of
matted fur and roiling limbs
It rises and
stretches out with claws that scrape
To close upon a
victim that fits its morbid whim.
It devours
breath and life and hope
Swallows down
upon our screams
There is no
escape except with knife, gun or rope
Turned upon
ourselves to end these bad dreams.
It is defeated
by our death
No longer able
to breathe our fears
But we have
lost as we take our last breath
And all are
victims and shed sad tears