In the shadows of night,
He watches with malevolent intention.  
Ceasing all starlight,
from providing the comfort of salvation.  

Cast away to the deep inferno,
His greatest fear is to burn alone.  
Spiritually the beast is hollow,
His heart is made of stone.  

Filling many with timorous emotions,
There is no escaping this petrifying reality.
He feeds off your horrific notions.  
Especially your thoughts of certain fatality

The beast is keeping vigil next to you
Just when you think you have found peace in the darkness
Your body he will hastily subdue
Laying waste to your body and mind.