The Creeper
The Creeper
In sit behind the moon where you can’t see my face
“I wait and watch”
That uneasy feeling in your stomach
“I put that there”
Those haunting sounds in the back room
“Yea, that’s me”
Those shadows crawling across the walls
“Some of my best work”
That anxiety your fighting
“Pretty good dont you think”
Those images in your mind
“Took me years to master”
Hurry up and go to sleep
“Im ready to come in and play”
Copyright © Rob Abnernathie | Year Posted 2025
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