Winds howling in the moon light
Wolves creep in the night
Staring at their mate
Quickly grabbing them before it's too late
Stop the rouges that pass on their land
Fight lending everyone a hand
A weak little human passing through the woods
Hearing the howls running as fast as she could
There came a vampire with fangs of steel
Werewolves went for the kill
Hide all the women and children inside
Let them lift their heads up with pride
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What Lies In The Woods
PoetryHave you ever wonder what wonders in the deep, dark woods? Read to find out..