whizzing sensation
horror filled tension
throughout their heads
pain corrupted laughter
a hellish place for hearts to beat a little faster
from the dead who shed their skin
bats swooping far ahead
a time being where things are magical
welcomes our night terrors
to mystical beasts who prey, upon those
who stay in this state
to face or be faced through restless dreams
wolves howling down by darken streams
pounding of one's heart fading to stone
body falling hopeless to the creatures of blackened nights.....
where your head might be you say ? who knows it might end up on that beasts throne
