Fury
The fire glows in the midnight glare
As the monsters creep and the creatures scare
The whisperings are heard by the mortals above
As the immortals stir and have had enough
They rise from the deepest depths of hell
While the innocent are unaware of the monstrosity of which they cannot tell
They watch these poor souls in happy spirits
Whereas their hearts are as black as coal and wish them to join them in their hellish pits
They conjure themselves into your homes
While you sit there unaware as they roam
They take your soul, batter your heart
They crush your mind as they tear you apart
As you wait there unaware those creatures will never stop
As they feed on your energy you let them take it willingly
For these creatures are nought but fury
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