She sits in the corner
but she is no rag doll
for it's hallows night
and her eyes are of red glow

She is a child of nightmares
she is willing to give to you
scarecrows bow before her
she holds dominion in their hollow eyes

It hurts say the frogs of despair
but no one hears their croaks
as she kicks them aside
and screams her commands to the night sky

Timber wolves bay in the distance
echoing fear to all that dwell in their land
and the rats of dictation
burrow deep under ground

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris