Shadows

galesmind

Shadows creep and sting

Vampires come with fluttering wing,

To burn the soul of those so foul

Dig with shovel; poke with trowel.

Shadows behind every wall .

Shadows short sometimes tall.

Haunting shadows of past deeds

of evil planted horror seeds.

For reaping of hearts

of soul, of parts.

The shadows come to the weak

of compassion who reek

of hatred and of gall

To take them all.

creepy shadow girl

Pick up your doll and come with me

The time is ripe, the time to be

Paying for your hatred and spite

Feel the might

of the shadow.

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