Control Your Imagination

shh shh listen it's best not to scream look at the creatures before you it's hard not to squeam they're terrifiyng they're frightning they reach to the skys they're teeth are bigger than my fist but they don't punch they dive shh shh don't make a sound these creatures could hear you living try to breath a little less your chest I see is heaving your heart beating is direct but don't worry they're to busy tearing off that flesh they have begun their eating so to them we're not a threat shh shh stop stirring little boy the little girl in front of you was just a little toy ...well now she's just nothing just slabs of rotting flesh it's a good thing they got the best of her cause to us they'd do rest shh shh why are you crying now? it's not my fault your sick in the head made up these beastly things that wet your bed you have the power to make them go away but instead your just watching them shredding off her face...