The Haunt of Creepers

[Aerick Ravenheart]

Tick tock
the clock beats
midnight
in this hour of
lost souls
and eternal
damnation
the screams of
the dead
begging to be
set free from this
world as we sit
scared
terrified
and haunted
jaunting spirits
whist past us
as the giggle
of death leers
near and fatal
hearts beat
their final pulse
as they are
frightened
to death
No more sunshine
as the world turns
to black and noone
seems to get out
of this place
alive anyway
But the howling
almost makes
you wish you
were already dead
and nothing can stop
the sheer terror
and utter fear
that awaits us
all who come into
contact with these
restless evil and
vile ghosts
that creep through
the dark and cause
total panic
frantic hearts burst
into oblivion
as the death
grabs the soul
and makes you
one of them