Can you smell them?
The smell of sulfur burns my nose
Can you hear them?
It's the screeching of nails on a chalkboard
Can you feel their presence?
It's the chill on your neck at night
They are monsters
They are the reason you're afraid of the dark
But you knew that didn't you?
They are a part of us
They feast on our very souls
Devour our sanity
And it's almost time
For them to come out
So beware young ones
Beware