What You Most Fear
Call "It" and "It" will Come
Imagine "It" and "It" Becomes
All the horrible thoughts Create
Be the Sorrier when it's too Late
Invoke "It" and "It" Appears
A Grotesque DEMON from Hell declares
Cursing the "MOON" the Sky cried stars
Killer Zombies crawl out of backyards
Know "It" and "It" you'll be
A rope around your neck hanging from a tree
While Dark Shadows whisper come to me
What you Most Fear Happens INSTANTLY
Fear "It", FEAR "It" Well
A Scare crow's beside you only YOU can tell
A hideous creature's stalking and you're the prey
Tonight your Demons are coming to take you away...
Copyright © Arturo Michael | Year Posted 2019
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