What goes on at night,
When darkness overcomes light,
No on knows for sure,
What goes on outside a door.
Strange things goes on at night,
Maybe something to give you a fright,
Strange creatures hidden from sight,
Strange sounds ever so slight.
You greatest fear,
Might be near,
There's time to run and hide,
From the creatures outside.
You are engulfed in fear,
As something whispers in your ear,
Your heart racing fast,
For this moment might be your last.
Your life you hold so dear,
The end might be near,
Your like a deer caught in a headlight,
For the creatures of the night.
