Dark Fantasy

Sharp, long tongue strikes at your face

It withers, it dances all around the place

Dreadful dark eyes swallow you whole

While your eyes get ready to go back and roll

Strong lean hands hold you tight and firm

To prevent you from leaving while you wiggles and squirm

Sinister grin bringing shivers down your spine

Evil laugh proclaiming you are no one's but mine

Silence as rare as the blue moon uphead

Ear piercing screeches are the only words said

Moon as bright as heaven, sky darker than black

Evil lurks ten fold, while goodness holds back

Crickets don't cricket and frogs dont croak

They try to be hidden with their ol' happy folks

A pond of misery joins the scene

Seeping out of the victim, seeping out to be cleaned