Terror

From the shadows rising fear Hands, nails sharp and clear Spider spindles above as fingers Death has come just to linger Gnashing teeth it is the bearer It watches as I fill with terror Shadow movements on the wall Turn to face the worst of all Now the tears begin to flow Looking down to hell below I see my fate burning bright As the sun in dead of night Falling fast the heat is scorching In my nostrils lava pouring Scream and scream and scream I might In my bed I wake this night