she looks at her and smiled,
her shaggy teath all dark and wild,
but who was i to judge,
im so bad, i scare the grudge!
her wicked, evil eyes,
dark like midnight skys.
her messy little night gown,
unlike her, wore a frown.
her body covered in scars and burns,
she looks down and to me she turns.
her smile turns to a frown,
in tears her eyes drown.
she is bewildered at my sight,
this was obviously no fight.
i was more terrifing than she,
and in this room was only us three.
she had taken us here,
its her fault she is now filled with fear.
i smile widly at this ones entertaining expression,
while the other crys in depression.
i swiftly stand up and tower over her,
i slip across the room and purr.
i chuckle ammusingly at her terrified scream,
i flick off the lights, she wished this was only a dream...
