What do you think of me
When I come out into the night
Are you afraid of me
Do I give you a fright
You're alone in the dark
And do you see
A shadow formed from the dark
Looking straight at thee
You can't even scream
As I lunge at you
You hope it's just a dream
As I claw at you
Think of me
When you think of fear
Think of me
Or I'll disappear
I haunt the shadows
It's nothing new
I live in the shadows
And I'll scare the skin off of you
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The Death Poems: Collection 2
PoetryThe second collection of poems about darkness and evil. This collection will have everything from zombies to nightmares. Collection 3 is now published, so please check that one out as well.