Red Eyes and Sinister Looks

Chains, hay forks, knives, and a hollow whisper, become more true and sinister. Halt in the middle of the moon light, and a waver image soon is no delight. Voices run a muck in the head, so not calming you wish you were dead. Gushing blood through the eye not an image that you would rely. Nails stuck on your neck with such pain so your paralyze just little life sustain. Hoodlums terrorizing people running a muck did not really know they are in luck. More dangerous beings are out their to commit such act and with sinister stare. Laughing with haunting echo's through is an aspect of fear can imbue. The wind changes direction to smother the echoing sound of laughter. The panicking state that you are in soon drives a knife within. Blood rushing out of your vain a crucial part of your life dropping like rain. Running without a destination you will never reach anyone of your relation. Sliding your body on a wall keeping your fall in a stall. Red eyes you can see it at night is soon devouring you with little bite. Changing your belief with tonics of relief and it is to late to turn a new leaf. Ears start to deceive the animals sound eating limbs are chewing around. Slowly your red eyes steadily getting heavy is starting to take your life with a levy. Dropping down with no attitude and your life force slowly loses altitude. Breathing comes not so easy smelling flesh seems so beastly. The change comes a desire with frightening red eyes of fire. Comes more lethal than the hoodlums your heart beating like drums. Your hand becomes all fury claws come out and your howl with furry. Trance your in with no one to blame a rage thats hundreds of centuries of flame. Rising from a slumber of long lust a animal instinct that you can trust. Tearing things apart with no meaning is a trait that is so deceiving. Red eyes at night you see in a window like a poisonous black widow. Keeps you in attack mode of insanity that takes all your vanity. Ferocious emotions eating away the soul that you had once betray. The echoing sounds of loud thunder breaks away the armor with sunder. You fall once again to torturous agony the feeling of one self is so lonely. Shaking in the corner you are found with blood soaked skin you drowned. The night becomes day cruel in some way your memories go in disarray. The hunters with torches and sinister look had parted way their hands shook.