Such horror, tonight

As he lays to rest

Pure evil shall stand

On this old mans chest

It sips, it slurps

Inhales it all

As his poor misty soul

Fades into its jaw

These creatures, you see

Aren’t at all what they seem

Don’t let these ghouls trick you

Don’t let them redeem

For when you lay down

Their malice, it thrives

After all, how’d you think

They obtained their nine lives?

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