Darkness falls, the night descends
Shadows creep, where terror transcends
The wind howls like a mournful sigh
As spirits rise, with wicked eye
In dead of night, they come to play
Their whispers chill, their presence gray
The moon hides, in fearful fright
As darkness reigns, with endless night
Their footsteps echo, down the hall
A chilling presence, beyond the wall
The heart beats fast, the soul does quake
As terror grips, with icy stake
Beware the night, beware the dark
For in its depths, horrors embark.
