Veiled in night
to conjure fright
she stalks this land
of intimate dreams.

Stamping out innocence
in her eerie wake,
Searching for souls
so easy to take,
Grinding the sleep
of those blessed,
Disturbing the peace
of our rest,
Disrupting in shades
of evil and green,
Bleeding the horror out
through our screams.
 

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